57, senior, conceded

"Would-be a junior in high school?

When Hu Yi heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold:

"Senior Brother Qin Yuan, although your courage is commendable, since they are all from the same school, I don't want to hurt you, so you should take the initiative to admit defeat. ”

Outside the venue, Li Tian couldn't help but sweat hard for Qin Yuan, and she herself was so nervous that her palms were full of sweat.

On the one hand, she didn't want to see Qin Yuan injured by Hu Yi, and on the other hand, she hoped that Qin Yuan could use the trick to tie with Hu Yi.

As for what Qin Yuan said to her just now, defeat Hu Yi?

Are you kidding!

I'm afraid that even if Qin Yuan is the first in his grade this year to fight against Hu Yi, it is definitely impossible to be Hu Yi's opponent!

The difference in strength that can be brought about by a whole year of high school in the third year of high school is not something that students who have just finished their second year of high school can fully understand and deeply understand.

Although Qin Yuan is talented and powerful, he is still too naΓ―ve after all, and he doesn't understand the horror of high school graduates.

"Senior Hu Yi, how do you know the result if you don't try? You have to give me a chance, right?"

Qin Yuan looked at Hu Yi and grinned, revealing his neat white teeth.

Hu Yi was silent for a moment, then nodded:

"So, I'll give you three moves. ”

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, but calmly announced:

"The fourth game, start!"

"Then thank you Senior Hu Yi. ”

Qin Yuan responded with a smile.

Then Qin Yuan directly pulled out his knife, transported about 5,000 wisps of wind and thunder spiritual power in his body, and slashed at Hu Yi with a knife at close range.

"Seven-Star Spiritual Breath Realm? At the end of the second year of high school, you can reach the Seven-Star Spiritual Breath Realm, you are already very good. ”

Hu Yi dodged the blade slashed by Qin Yuan while nodding slightly.

Five thousand wisps of spiritual power breath are at the level of the Seven Stars Spiritual Breath Realm.

In Hu Yi's mind, Qin Yuan's strength is probably already in the top ten of the grade in the quasi-senior year, right?

It's a pity that Qin Yuan's opponent is him Hu Yi.

This is doomed, Qin Yuan will be defeated in the hands of his Hu Yi.

I hope that Senior Brother Qin Yuan will not be left with a psychological shadow because of this.

After Hu Yi easily dodged Qin Yuan's first move, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Qin Yuan:

"Senior Brother Qin Yuan, there are two moves left, you can admit defeat at any time. ”

Qin Yuan didn't speak, but directly slashed at Hu Yi with a second knife.

With this sword, Qin Yuan used five thousand wisps of wind and thunder spiritual power aura, plus the third level of the Tempest Sword Technique.

Seeing this, Hu Yi's eyes lit up slightly.

"Good time!"

Hu Yi laughed loudly, and under the repeated flashes of his body, he dodged Qin Yuan's knife in an extremely graceful posture.

After Hu Yi stood still, he looked at Qin Yuan with burning eyes:

"Senior Brother Qin Yuan, your Tempest Sword Technique has been practiced very well, how long have you been practicing?"

A high school student who can cultivate a yellow-level spiritual technique to the third level, that is, the intermediate stage, can already be described as a genius.

"If Senior Hu Yi can beat me, I'll tell you. ”

Qin Yuan put away his knife and prepared to brew the third move.

"Haha Senior Brother Qin Yuan, you are crazy enough! You still have one move left!"

Hu Yi smiled, but there was not much guard in his eyes.

In Hu Yi's mind, the move just now should already be the limit of what Qin Yuan can do.

Even if it was Ji Tiankui in the sophomore year of high school, the boy who had defeated him in three moves, in the sophomore year of high school, he would not be much more powerful than Qin Yuan at this moment.

Although Qin Yuan is excellent, in Hu Yi's eyes, he still can't be compared with Ji Tiankui.

Ji Tiankui, the god in Hu Yi's heart, is the strongest middle school student in Yunshan No. 1 Middle School in the past ten years!

"The third move, please teach Senior Hu Yi!"

Just when Hu Yi's thoughts were wandering, Qin Yuan had already completed the accumulation, and then, the spirit weapon in his hand was reborn, the wind and thunder were surging on the surface, and the strong air waves blew Qin Yuan's clothes into a swelling and hunting dance!

"The strongest Tempest Sword Technique, the Mighty Tyrant, the Mighty Tempest!"

With a burst of applause in Qin Yuan's heart, more than 60,000 wisps of wind and thunder spiritual power in his body erupted without reservation at this moment, pouring into the spiritual weapon rebirth in his hand, using the strongest move that Qin Yuan currently mastered, and it also came with the wind and thunder energy in "Wind and Thunder".

This most powerful mystery is extremely destructive, and the damage range is wide enough.

At this moment, on the open field, Qin Yuan dared to use this trick, when he was in the haunted house before, Qin Yuan did not use this trick to deal with the blue-scaled ghost king in the haunted house because he was afraid that he might accidentally injure Meng Weiwei and other people in the haunted house.

A tornado formed by the wind and thunder spiritual power roared and engulfed Hu Yi's figure, Hu Yi only had time to widen his eyes and put his palm on the hilt of the sword, and then his whole person was blown away by the wind and thunder tornado, and his body rotated uncontrollably and flew up!

When the wind and thunder tornado dissipated, Hu Yi was already hanging upside down on a towering ancient tree hundreds of meters away, his clothes were torn into pieces by the hurricane, and his head and body were scorched by the thunder.

Hu Yi rolled his eyes, foaming at the mouth backwards, and the whole person was unconscious.

The audience was silent.

Especially Li Tian and Wang Mingyang, they rubbed their eyes in disbelief, for fear that they were not mistaken, and whether the person hanging upside down on the tree would be Qin Yuan.

However, when they saw that Hu Yi was really defeated by Qin Yuan in such a violent and visually impactful way, everyone except He Ping and the middle-aged man couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

When he looked at Qin Yuan's gaze again, he was already a little more deeply jealous.

Is this guy really just a prospective junior high school student?

Obviously exuding the aura of cultivation in the Spiritual Breath Realm, it burst out with a cultivation comparable to the two-star Spiritual Vein Realm and terrifying spiritual skill strength!

"In the fourth game, Qin Yuansheng wins!"

Despite the extreme discomfort in his heart, the middle-aged man finally announced the final result of the competition.

In front of a group of students, he could no longer be faceless and skinless in favor of Wang Mingyang's side.

Then, in a few flashes, the middle-aged man's figure appeared below Hu Yi, ripped Hu Yi off the tree, and brought him back to everyone.

After the middle-aged man examined Hu Yi's injuries, he found that Hu Yi was not seriously injured, but only temporarily lost consciousness because of the sudden high-speed spin and thunder paralysis.

The middle-aged man unceremoniously gave Hu Yi two big mouths, and Hu Yi suddenly sobered up.

Then Hu Yi recalled what had just happened, and he looked at Qin Yuan as if he was looking at a ghost.

"Don't pretend to be forced with me, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning. ”

Qin Yuan silently complained in his heart, and then hugged his fist at Hu Yi:

"Senior Hu Yi, I have only practiced this knife technique for less than a day, and it is not worth mentioning. ”

When Hu Yi heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and fainted again.

Qin Yuan's words are simply heartbreaking.