Chapter 15: The Power of the Three Palms

This person Qingyuan has carefully observed, he is a relatively calm, quick thinking, but withdrawn person, listening to what this person just said, he must be from a poor background, and he has a serious sense of hatred for the rich, but he doesn't know what his strength is. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't need to concede defeat artificially, if you don't dare to fight, you can choose to admit defeat."

"Okay, it's up to you to see if you flash your tongue and take out your weapons, I don't want to fight people who don't have weapons." Chen Lin pulled out his saber and looked at Qing Yuan and said seriously.

Qing Yuan smiled slightly and said, "You don't need a weapon to deal with you, just one punch and one palm." ”

"Haha! What a brawl boy, let you know the consequences of knowing that you don't have a weapon. ”

Chen Lin knew that he would definitely not be able to win Qingyuan by himself, but the other party said that he could solve himself with one punch and a palm, and he knew that he was angry in his heart.

"Look at the knife, this is my strongest knife technique - 'Lianyun Slash', if you can resist it, I will admit defeat."

Chen Lin used the strongest martial arts as soon as he came up, and if he couldn't defeat the opponent, he would naturally have to admit defeat.

"Hehe, just come on." As for dealing with this 'Lianyun Slash', Qingyuan is quite confident.

'Lianyun Chopping' is worthy of its name, one knife after another, endlessly, even the clouds have to be cut off.

But under such a meticulous knife technique, Qing Yuan is like a swimming fish, he dodges every knife just right, no matter how fast your knife is, he can just right to avoid your blade.

Seeing this, Chen Lin knew that he was not an opponent, and he couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, so how could he fight, but he was a little unwilling to admit defeat like this, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, Qing Yuan's voice came to his ears.

"Look at it, see how I broke your sword technique with one punch and one palm."

Chen Lin's heart tightened, and he was more engrossed in using the sword technique, and he also wanted to know how the other party broke his sword technique.

At this moment, the figure that was originally like a swimming fish paused slightly, and just as the blade of the knife was about to fall on its body, he saw Qing Yuan's feet step out and had come to the side of the blade.

The body that had been dodging the blade suddenly came to the side of the blade, and Chen Lin wanted to turn the blade when he saw this, but at this moment, a fist hit the knife that was about to flip.

"Bang dang!"

The voice was loud with a trill, as if an iron fist was hitting it, the knife offensive had been broken, Chen Lin did not give up, his hands let go of the big knife, clenched into a fist, and the whole body did not retreat but advanced, bullying himself, wanting to rely on his fists to make achievements.

At this time, Qing Yuan pushed out with a palm of his left hand, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Press me!" ”

In the face of Chen Lin's sudden fist, Qing Yuan chose Qing Yuan's ninth slash fourth form of 'pressure', overwhelming all incoming enemies.

This move is simple and relatively less expensive, although the power is slightly inferior to the other moves, but it is not something that the sudden Chen Lin can resist.

"Bang!"

Chen Lin fell down in response, slammed to the ground, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth was red, Chen Lin struggled to get up, his eyes showed admiration, and said slowly: "I lost." ”

Although this battle is short, in the case of Chen Lin's means, Qingyuan can still win easily, among which the unknown is that Qingyuan is "Like a Smoke Step" and "Shadow Body Technique" together, and also uses "Power Fist", "Qingyuan Nine Slash" The fourth style, it is considered to be the end of the means, if it is not done in one go, it may not be able to break the cloud slash.

The enthusiasm for this battle in the spectator seat was not as good as the previous battle, and the seemingly thrilling battle was not as intuitive as the hard one.

"The kid is really good, he can solve two so quickly, you must have consumed a lot, hehe!"

"I know that I may not be able to defeat you, but I won't admit defeat so quickly, I will do my best to consume your Yuan Force, give up, you will die ugly when you meet them." The person who came was none other than Li Hai, who was ranked twenty-second.

What Li Hai said was not unreasonable, but he didn't know that Qing Yuan's body had been washed by a mysterious pendant and had been cut down by Sui, and Qing Yuan's cultivation was a technique from ancient times, and his recovery ability could not be measured by ordinary people's standards.

Looking at Li Hai, who wanted to drag himself down, Qing Yuan said disdainfully: "You are not much better than them, let alone drag me down, it is still unknown whether you can take my three palms?" ”

"Let's see the move, let you taste what it's like for me to take the initiative."

I saw Qing Yuan's steps under his feet, 'like a smoke step' quietly unfolded, and in a few breaths, the whole person seemed to disappear, like a wisp of light smoke floating around.

At this moment, everyone on the spectator seat was dumbfounded, since the start of the war, they have seen others attacking Qingyuan, and they have never seen Qingyuan take the initiative to attack, and everyone almost thought that Qingyuan would only defend and counterattack, but did not know how to take the initiative to attack.

At this time, seeing Qing Yuan taking the initiative to attack, it was so weird, more than ninety percent of the spectator seats, I couldn't see Qing Yuan's shadow at all, I just felt that there would be occasional shaking in front of me.

And on the main battle platform, the champions from the third and fourth layers were also shocked at this time, because they couldn't fully grasp Qing Yuan's figure.

This means that if they fight against them, they may not be able to attack the opponent accurately and effectively, and this is still the case of the opponent's lack of strength, if they are at the same level, they will definitely lose.

As soon as Qingyuan's strange footwork was cast, Li Hai instantly lost his calmness, and a trace of fear crept into his heart, maybe he really couldn't resist the three palms.

"First Palm"

Hearing the voice, but not seeing the figure, Li Hai tried his best to condense the Yuan Force to form a shield, only hoping that the moment the other party touched the shield, he could come and make a move to resist.

"Bang!"

Li Hai stumbled, and although he blocked this palm just now, the strong force from his palm made him unable to bear it, and his body stabilized, and the voice came again.

"Second Palm"

When this palm came, Li Hai saw it very clearly, he smiled in his heart, it's not very good, it's not so good that I can find out, this palm only made his body unstable, and he was not hurt, Li Hai was proud in his heart.

At this moment, almost the second palm had just been closed, and Qing Yuan's voice came again.

"The Third Palm"

Li Hai, who was unstable, didn't have time to dodge, and a fear grew in his heart, and the palm slap was solid, the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and his body crashed into the shield like a missile.

The brilliance in the shield flashed, blocking Li Hai's body, and then slammed to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, he couldn't stand up, and he didn't have the strength to fight again.

After three palms, Qing Yuan's figure was also exposed to everyone's sight, and they looked at the thin figure on the field, only amazed, nothing else.

On the viewing platform, the Yin Feng Gongzi who sat firmly like a mountain, couldn't sit still anymore, the sharp and simple means, the mysterious and bizarre footwork, made him feel that the challenge would really be successful, then he would lose a huge amount of wealth, thinking of this, the Yin Feng Gongzi's face sank like water, but this is a martial arts arena, and he has no way.

And Zhang Sheng, who was standing behind him, although he didn't expect this to be the result, the smile on his face was even worse, because he knew that the figure in front of him would do whatever it took to deal with Qing Yuan, which was also what he was willing to see.

And Qin Ya, who was outside the shield, prayed silently in her heart, although the little junior brother's victories made her very happy, but she only hoped that the little junior brother could be safe.

Qing Yuan didn't know that on the viewing platform not far from him, there was a figure silently worrying about him, praying, and being happy.

Eyes fell on the figure who had already stepped onto the stage, and the victory in the three battles made Qing Yuan's eyes contain a trace of pride, but the strength of the person who came aroused his fighting spirit.

In this battle, everyone watched closely, and some of the Yin Feng boys who couldn't sit still also cheered up at this time, staring intently at the ring, hoping to see the desired result.

"I didn't expect me to play, but I'm sure that's the end of it, and I hope you can still let me do my best."

The person who came was the person who was in the challenge zone and stopped Lian Chong from making a move, called Lin Yutian, dressed in a purple robe, with a handsome face, and a smell of a son-in-law.

Qing Yuan's eyes rolled, and he said shamelessly: "That's what they said when they came up, but you should have seen what happened to them." ”

Seeing this person couldn't help but make him think of the senior brother, the same purple robe, the same tone of voice, still the same arrogance, looking down on people, he didn't like the senior brother when he was in the sect, let alone the person in front of him.