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"Admit defeat, cousin Qin Ming, you have no chance of winning."

Qin Feng held the Silver Dragon Knife, a low-grade real weapon, looked at Qin Ming with an ugly face, and said proudly.

With the inferior real weapon in hand, Qin Feng will undoubtedly win.

"You ......"

Qin Ming would never have thought that Second Uncle Qin Hong would be so cunning and lend the Silver Dragon Sword to Qin Feng, after all, this kind of thing has never happened.

"Throw in the towel, don't waste my time." Qin Feng smiled disdainfully.

"Here you go, don't let A-Niang down."

Qin Yi's voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears, and with a big hand, he saw a sword and flew towards Qin Ming.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Qin Ming was slightly stunned, and subconsciously stretched out his big hand and grabbed the sword that Qin Yi threw over.

"This is?!"

Qin Ming clenched the sword tightly, and with a "bang", the blade of the sword came out of its sheath, revealing a hint of chill.

"Inferior real weapon!"

Seeing this, everyone immediately exclaimed, even if they didn't know what the sword that Qin Yi threw to Qin Ming was called, they knew that it was a genuine inferior weapon.

"How is this possible?!"

Qin Hong was originally full of confidence, and it would be easy for Qin Feng, who had a low-grade true weapon, to defeat Qin Ming, but now that Qin Yi intervened sideways and handed over a low-grade true sword to Qin Ming, the result would be difficult to say.

"This ......"

Seeing this, Qin Long couldn't help but be taken aback, and had to admit that his father was very unqualified, and he didn't know Qin Yi at all.

"This kid ......"

Qin Fang and Qin Nan were taken aback at first, and then they smiled slightly, full of appreciation.

They all knew that Qin Ming had always looked down on Qin Yi, but Qin Yi lent Qin Ming the inferior true sword, which had to make them admire for a while.

In any case, they are all members of the Qin family, the Qin family is strong, it is impossible to rely on only one person, and it is best if the brothers can work together.

"Yi'er ......"

Zhou looked at this scene and muttered, an indescribable remorse surged in his heart, but more than that, it was an indescribable guilt and self-blame.

Not only is she not a qualified mother, but she owes Qin Yi too much, too much, a sensible child.

"Young Master......"

Xiaolian looked at Qin Yi's back, her beautiful eyes showed a hint of unhappiness, although she finally knew what was inside the sword box, she didn't expect that it would be lent to the eldest young master Qin Ming.

However, Xiaolian also knows that Qin Yi has always been a kind person since he was a child, and he also attaches great importance to this family affection, otherwise he would have fallen out with his mother and eldest brother a long time ago, instead of working hard silently alone.

Qin Yi did not avoid Qin Ming's gaze, although his mother and eldest brother were not very good to him, even excessive, but this bloodline could not be erased, and he would soon be in the Qin family, but he hoped that Qin Ming could take care of his mother.

Since he was within his ability, Qin Yi didn't mind helping Qin Ming, so he should pay off his mother's kindness.

Anyway, when he was very young, when his mother didn't know Qin Yi's martial arts talent and understanding, the Zhou family was still good to Qin Yi.

In the Heavenly Saint Continent, the way of the world is like this, and the only thing Qin Yi can change is himself.

"Thank you."

Qin Ming touched Qin Yi's gaze, and there was an indescribable guilt and apology in his heart, which finally turned into a sigh of gratitude. He really didn't know what else to say.

Qin Yi smiled, then turned around and left, resting well, and preparing for the final competition.

"Humph! Even if you have a low-grade real weapon, you won't be able to win against me. ”

Qin Feng didn't know how Qin Yi got the inferior real sword, but he was confident that the person who won this competition in the end must be him.

"Tournament, let's go!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged referee had a hint of expectation in his eyes, and only such a comparable competition would be more interesting.

"Bell!"

Before the words fell, Qin Feng and Qin Ming fought fiercely together.

The sword light and sword shadow are dazzling.

"That's amazing!"

Everyone looked at this scene and was amazed in their hearts.

In this way, Qin Feng and Qin Ming are not up and down, there are offense and defense, there are comings and goings, no one has the upper hand, and no one has the upper hand.

Victory or defeat is difficult to distinguish for a while.

"Young Master, will the eldest young master win?"

Although Xiaolian didn't like Qin Ming and the Zhou family, but the two of them were Qin Yi's blood relatives after all, so she asked curiously, she believed that Qin Yi didn't want Qin Ming to lose, otherwise she wouldn't lend Qin Ming the precious low-grade real weapon Water Moon Sword.

"Will win."

Qin Yi smiled confidently and said, "Of course, this is a situation where there are no accidents. ”

Although he didn't like Qin Ming's eldest brother in his heart, he had to admit that he was indeed a genius, and his basic swordsmanship was cultivated very well, and the mortal-level beginner-level martial art, the "Frost Swordsmanship", was also very sharp in his hands, and he should be cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, not far from the realm of consummation.

The Qin family's martial arts, based on knives and cultivating swordsmanship, are destined to suffer.

Qin Feng's basic sword technique, although it was far inferior to Qin Ming's basic sword technique, but the martial technique he cultivated was a powerful mortal-level mid-level martial art, the "Tempest Sword Technique", and he cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, otherwise, Qin Feng would have been defeated by Qin Ming a long time ago.

"Bastard!"

Qin Feng felt a huge pressure from the sword in Qin Ming's hand, and felt unhappy in his heart, if it weren't for the Water Moon Sword, Qin Yi would have lost the competition a long time ago, but now, it was overwhelming him.

"It's all Qin Yi!"

Qin Feng felt a burst of resentment towards Qin Yi in his heart.

"You've lost."

As soon as Qin Ming saw that Qin Feng's sword technique had reached its limit, he smiled confidently and said, "You are not the only one who has cultivated a mortal-level mid-level martial art. ”

Before the words fell, the Water Moon Sword in his hand, like an autumn wind, stabbed towards Qin Feng.

"The autumn wind sweeps the leaves!"

The sword flashed, the sword wind protruded, and the Water Moon Sword appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

"The realm of small success!"

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect Qin Ming to secretly cultivate the only mortal-level mid-level sword technique in the Qin family, which was estimated to be known only to the Zhou family, as a killer weapon for this family martial arts competition.

"Humph!"

As soon as Qin Feng thought of Qin Mingdu showing the last hole card, he made a decision in his heart, and suddenly snorted coldly, containing an indescribable pride and disdain.

"You're not the only one with hole cards!"

Qin Feng roared, full of pride, and said, "This was originally to deal with Qin Yi, but it's okay, let's take his eldest brother to try his power first." ”

Before the words fell, he not only did not retreat, but instead faced the Water Moon Sword, with a wave of his arm, the strong wind howled, and the Silver Dragon Sword slashed over.

"The wind is like thunder!"

The sword is like a strong wind, and the sword is like thunder.

"Bell!"

The swords collided, and the two true qi collided together.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and a gust of wind burst out, sweeping away in all directions, blowing everyone in the audience couldn't help but retreat sharply before they stabilized themselves.

"Poof!"

Qin Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew high like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell to the bottom of the competition platform.

"Ming'er!"

Seeing this, Zhou hurriedly ran over and helped Qin Ming up, but in his hand, he still did not let go of the Water Moon Sword.

"Mother, the child has disappointed you."

Qin Ming's eyes were full of unwillingness.

"What's going on?!"

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes were full of doubts.

"Second brother, you are too unruly this time."

As the head of the family, Qin Long naturally knew what was going on, so he looked at Qin Hong coldly, and there was obviously a strange anger in his voice.

"How did I disobey?"

Qin Hong didn't care at all, and smiled proudly.

"Second brother, you privately taught the 'Tiger Mountain Body Technique' to Qin Feng, is this still in order?"

As a law enforcement elder, Qin Nan couldn't see it this time.

The Tiger Mountain Body Technique, although it is only a mortal-level beginner-level martial art, is the only body refining martial art of the Qin family, and when it is cultivated to the realm of perfection, the strength and speed of the martial artist will increase by about thirty percent.

The duel between martial artists of the same level, even if the strength and speed increase by one percent, are deadly.

Therefore.

Body refining martial arts have always been very precious.

Among the Qin family, only the top three in the family martial arts competition were qualified to cultivate the "Tiger Mountain Body Technique".

Although Qin Feng was a genius, he had never won the top three in the family martial arts competition, so he was not qualified to cultivate the "Tiger Mountain Body Technique".

"Humph!"

When Qin Hong heard this, his eyes were unhappy for a while, and he said: "I am a dignified Elder of the Martial Arts, don't I have this right, Feng'er has broken through to the third level of the Qi Path, and I have this qualification." ”

After that, he no longer paid attention to Qin Long and the others.

"Forget it."

Qin Fang saw the anger in Qin Long's eyes, and hurriedly said, "Second brother is reasonable, although it is a bit far-fetched. ”

"I'll remember."

Qin Long suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.

"Qin Feng, win."

The middle-aged referee finally came to his senses and shouted.

"Hey."

Qin Feng smiled proudly, then looked at Qin Yi, his eyes full of provocation.

Qin Yi didn't avoid Qin Feng's gaze, he just smiled, then shook his head, walked in front of Qin Ming, took a look, and found that the eldest brother was fine, and comforted: "He's fine." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

"Yi'er ......"

Zhou Shi hurriedly turned his head to look at Qin Yi's back.

"Brother, return this sword to you."

Qin Ming shouted to Qin Yi.

"No, you can keep it."

Qin Yi didn't look back, waved his hand, and walked onto the competition platform to meet his last competition.

"Brother......

When Qin Ming heard this, he was completely stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and the apology in his heart was even stronger.

"Big brother, I advise you, don't let Qin Yi's nephew play, otherwise the result will be the same as Qin Ming's nephew."

As soon as Qin Hong saw that Qin Yi was about to walk onto the martial arts platform, he looked at Qin Long and said proudly: "This time, it's really not a matter of luck. ”

When Qin Long heard this, he didn't answer, there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, he naturally knew the strength of the Tiger Mountain Body Technique, after all, he had cultivated this Qin Family's only body refining martial art, even if his current cultivation was only the peak of the Qi Dao Quadruple, if the Qi Dao Fivefold Martial Artist did not cultivate any body refining martial art, he would dare to fight.

This is the power of the body refining martial arts.

"Yi'er won't lose."