"In this battle, Han Yu has lost the upper hand!"

Looking at the corner of his mouth, the young man who was spilling blood, some cultivators of Jingyang City, his eyes showed a look of loss, Qin Lang relied on the arrogance of being a big family, which made them disgusted, and Han Yu was from Jingyang City after all, and if he won, he would win glory for Jingyang City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is it really self-sufficient?"

Han Yu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, his brows raised, and his solid fist clenched again, and as the scorching air flow gushed out, the red fire yuan qi flowed in the fist non-stop, and began to compress and condense regularly.

"It's...!"

Feeling the abnormal change of the fiery vitality on Han Yu's fist, Qin Lang's eyes showed surprise, and that aura seemed to be much better than before.

Flame Punch... Break the sky!

Han Yu's battle intent was awe-inspiring, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and the fist that exuded a scorching aura smashed towards the arrogant family disciple with an overwhelming momentum!

The light footsteps, as if there is a thousand powers, the soles of the feet fell, the cracks on the hard competition table spread, and the crisp clicking sound followed, and the young man was like an invincible king in the chaotic dance, and the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring!

Qin Lang's eyes froze, the light of his whole body exploded, and the majestic vitality gushed out without any spare strength, under this kind of momentum, he had no choice but to take the lead with hard regrets!

"Roar!"

The fierce tiger that was like a substance jumped out from behind Qin Lang, the tiger's mouth was hideous, and the huge tiger paw slashed across the void, and it was towards the scorching fist.

"Boom!"

Without a trace of fancy, the two peerless combat skills made a violent impact in the void, and in the loud noise, the brilliant and incomparable light seemed to burst out like a monstrous wave, and a majestic force burst out, like a ** river, and swept away repeatedly.

In the light, the fire yuan qi on the explosive flame fist did not explode, and there was a faint flame flickering in the trace of vitality, and the flame seemed to be able to break through the void, and instantly penetrated the illusory body of the tiger beast, bombarding Qin Lang himself with the power of destroying the withering and decaying!

The body of the tiger beast gradually dissipated, and although the momentum of the Explosive Flame Fist was dissipated a lot by the violent impact, this punch was still not weak.

"Boom!"

As a wave of heat swept in, Qin Lang only felt that his chest was hit like a hammer, and his body involuntarily flew backwards, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and as a light flickered around him, the impact weakened.

"Bang!"

Under countless stunned gazes, Qin Lang's body fell heavily on the competition stage, and his star-like eyes seemed to dim a little at this time.

"This punch actually broke the low-level combat technique, Tiger Elephant Fist!"

"How is this possible, how could Qin Lang, who has a low-level combat skill, be defeated, could it be that Han Yu's combat skill is also a ground level?"

Looking at the man who fell to the ground in embarrassment, the crowd of onlookers in the audience burst out of incredible discussions.

"This kid has a bit of strength, but that's all!" The two elders of the Qin family looked indifferent, as if Qin Lang's defeat this time could not affect the ending at all.

"This kid finally didn't disappoint me!" Nangong Qi rubbed his palms tightly and muttered excitedly.

The elders of the major forces next to him also nodded secretly, the power of Han Yu's battle technique was completely beyond their imagination.

Han Xueying and Nangong Tong saw that Han Yu had the upper hand, but their hearts were not so excited, they knew that if Han Yu won this battle, there would be no obstacle to his and Ouyang Ziyue's affairs.

Just when everyone in the arena had different thoughts, Han Yu stepped forward, and at the moment when Qin Lang landed, two spiral spurs shot out.

Although he had the upper hand in this blow, Qin Lang seemed to have some treasure to protect his body, and he was not hurt at all, how could he give him a chance to breathe at this time.

"What kind of attack is this?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Qin Lang's eyes, and he suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching.

"Bang!"

A sonorous and powerful impact sound came, Qin Lang's figure was shocked, and he felt that there was a powerful force to break through his vitality protection and break towards him.

The spiral thorn hit Qin Lang impressively, but as a clear light flickered on his body, the spiral thorn formed by the condensation of spiritual power was instantly dissolved, and in his torn clothes, a soft armor that shimmered with ink light was waving with a trace of strange aura.

"This is the Armor!" Han Yu frowned, it seems that the power of the treasure armor is not weak, his tried and tested spiral thorn can't hurt a single bit at all, the family really has some background.

"This is an attack by a god refiner, you kid is still a god refiner!" Qin Lang stared at Han Yu with a shocked face.

"You even know about the God Refiner?" Han Yu's eyes froze, he didn't expect that this Qin Lang would also know this.

"That kid, it seems a little weird?"

Several elders of the True Martial Realm under the competition stage were full of suspicion, the True Martial Realm cultivators' perception was outstanding, and the inexplicable impact on Qin Lang's body seemed to have attracted their attention.

"God Refiner... Impossible, this kid was born in a poor family, how can he have such exercises? A burning heat flashed in Old Xie's eyes, and then he shook his head, there is no one in a thousand God Refiners, and that exercise is even more precious, how can this kid be so lucky.

"Hmph, you can't even implement the ink scale armor on my body with this secret skill, you are a god refiner, and your strength is limited, and you are destined to hate it today!" Qin Lang smiled hideously, then flipped his palm, and the light on his right wrist skyrocketed.

"Whew!"

On the palm of his hand was a long sword with a simple form.

Qin Lang's eyebrows were high, with a sword in his hand, the momentum on his body rose in vain, and his clothes fluttered, with the style of a swordsman!

"This is, Lingbao!"

Staring at the long sword in Qin Lang's hand, the eyes of the elders of the major families under the competition stage flashed with greed, such treasures are rare to see, even Jingyang City is one of the few, I don't want this Qin family to be able to carry such treasures, how can I not make everyone blush.

"Is this Lingbao?"

Several elders of the Hai family, the corners of their eyes twitched, at the beginning of the Taiyan Mountain Range, the other families had all gained something by taking the lead, but by the time they got the news, it was already too late.

"This is not a spiritual treasure, the inscription on this sword is dim, and there is only a slight remnant of spiritual power, which is obviously a waste product that has failed to be refined." Old Xie stroked his short beard and said leisurely, "It's just that, Rao is like this, this sword can also be called a pseudo-spirit treasure, and its power is also extraordinary!" ”

"Lingbao?" Han Zixuan frowned, and couldn't help but look at the sword body.

"Is that Lingbao very powerful?" Han Xueying blinked her aura and asked.

"The spirit treasure is so powerful, with this thing, even a half-step true martial arts cultivator can also fight with a true martial arts cultivator!" Han Zifeng took a deep breath, he had such treasures back then, but he was only lost because of that battle.

"Then isn't Brother Han Yu lost?" Han Xueying's eyes flashed with crystal, and when she looked at the competition stage, she was full of worry.

Nangong Qi shook his head, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the young man, originally with his talent, he would definitely be able to set foot on a height that ordinary people can't imagine, but now...

"It's over!" Qin Lang snorted coldly, and as the vitality in his palm was injected into the long sword, the dazzling sword light on the sword body burst out, the sharp sword light was incomparably sharp, and a dangerous qi completely locked on Han Yu.

Looking at the long sword in Qin Lang's palm, Han Yu felt that his blood was boiling, such a treasure, if he could get one, how happy it would be.

Nine Swords of Spiritual Void!

Qin Lang shouted, his figure rose from the ground, dancing lightly, the long sword in his hand was raised, and one after another dazzling sword rays, like spiritual snakes in the void, circled and danced, and as the nine swords were unleashed, the sharp sword rays formed a sword net in the void, shrouding towards Han Yu.

The gorgeous sword light is like a rainbow across the sky after the rain, and the dazzling brilliance is intoxicating, like a smart fairy coming lightly, but its coming will bring disaster!

"What a great swordsmanship!"

Looking at the sword net that shrouded the competition table, the spectators under the competition stage couldn't help but hold their breath, the sound of their heartbeats was clearly visible, how could Han Yu resist such momentum.

Some cultivators in the early stage of True Martial Arts were also shocked when they saw this scene, and if they were allowed to deal with it, they would inevitably have some headaches.

One after another, when the scorching eyes looked at the long sword in Qin Lang's hand, there was a faint trace of greed between the squirming of the Adam's apple, and the power brought by the ground-level combat skill combined with the pseudo-spirit treasure was too great!

Flame Punch!

Han Yu's face was solemn, a trace of solemnity flashed between his eyebrows, and his fist, which flashed with a faint luster, smashed towards the void!

"Bang!"

As the fire element's qi exploded, the furious sea of fire swept towards the void sword net!

Flame Punch... Break the sky!

Without a trace of hesitation, Han Yu's fist condensed again, and the fist with a trace of flame followed.

"Bang bang!"

As the earth-shattering loud noises came, the heat wave of the entire competition platform was monstrous, and the majestic Fire Yuan Qi shook in all directions, and the scorching breath made the low-level cultivators who were watching the battle nearby couldn't help but retreat again and again.

I saw that in the void, a little dim sword light broke through the hurried firelight and slashed towards Han Yu, and the dazzling sword light seemed to be about to devour it at any time!

Han Yu's brows furrowed, at this time, he used the Explosive Flame Fist... Breaking the sky, it is already an overdraft, and the innate true fire can't support it at all, so the real fire consumption in the fire tire is nearly ninety, and it is impossible to use the Explosive Flame Fist at all!

"Han Woo!"

"Yu'er!"

The exclamations from the audience suddenly came, the sword was about to fall, with such momentum, how could Han Yu resist!

The mist in Han Xueying's eyes was hazy, and drops of crystal tears slipped down, Ouyang Ziyue's heart was like a knife, if she could do it all over again, she would rather abandon everything now and elope with this young man than have such a result.

"Wave!"

At the last moment, the blue light on Han Yu's right wrist skyrocketed, and the Refining Domain Ding flashed out, dripping in the void and turning into a huge tripod that was large and suspended above Han Yu's head.

"Boom!"

The sharp sword slashed on the refining ding, striking a melodious bell ringing, refining the ding trembled slightly, and then the talisman seal on the ding's body, the blue light flickered, rippling out a blue light, and instantly swept away the sword light, but slightly, the blue light dissipated, and the sharp sword disappeared.

The melodious sound of the ringing is still in the ears, but the light on the competition table has dissipated, and the clarity has been restored as if nothing had happened.

"This...!" Qin Lang stared at the blue light of the giant tripod in a daze, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time, "This young man is from a poor family, how can there be such a treasure?" ”

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