Qin Yang stood on the platform and did not move.

Suddenly, there was a noise, and a figure pulled through the crowd, came to stand under the Fengyun platform, and looked at Qin Yang on the stage who was closed and recuperated, his eyebrows were lightly raised, revealing an unaccustomed look.

The person who came was none other than Taiheng, and his identity nameplate suddenly flashed, and Taiheng knew that someone on Fengyuntai challenged him. Imagine that although he is not a popular person in the sect, he is also ranked 364 in the combat power list, and he is by no means an unknown person.

Ranked under the stage, and saw that the stage was a kid with a homogeneous realm, he suddenly became angry, and he had to be an evenly matched opponent anyway, and he couldn't win the battle with the people on the stage.

"Boy, you have to challenge me, I advise you to admit your mistakes honestly, I will not blame you in the past, otherwise I will beat you out of the", Taiheng said, his hands slightly hugged and moved the joints of his lower hands.

"Oh, it's here, you didn't let me wait too long", Qin Yang's eyes widened slightly, and he said casually.

Arrogant! The first layer of a homogeneous realm is so arrogant, you must give him a color. Thinking of this, Taiheng jumped onto the platform, thinking of the picture of Qin Yang about to kneel and beg for mercy, the corners of his mouth unconsciously pursed a wicked smile.

"Come on, don't you need Senior Brother Ben to let you make a few moves", Taiheng put his hands behind his back, and his tone was full of contempt.

"Don't worry, the next three hundred and sixty-two, get ready", Qin Yang opened his eyes at this time, with a lazy look, "It's better to let him come quickly, don't delay me to eat."

"Oh my God, this fight is not over yet, do you have to make an appointment for the next one again?"

"Don't be ashamed, you're just a homogeneous realm, I don't know if I hear your tone and think you're the big guy in the Fuyao realm."

"What do you mean don't delay your meal, Taiheng, beat him out of the and make him arrogant again."

Even though Qin Yang showed good combat effectiveness just now, it still seemed a little too big now, looking at the underbeaten face, everyone's hatred value soared infinitely, and they condemned it in unison.

"Hehe, the propaganda effect is still good", seeing everyone's words and deeds, Qin Yang was not only not angry, but also grinned with a gratifying smile at the corner of his mouth, which made Taiheng on the stage even more uncalm.

"Looking for death", Taiheng was furious, stepped on the wind with the soles of his feet, and rushed straight away.

Facing Taiheng, who was coming quickly, Qin Yang pursed his lips and was noncommittal.

The outstretched fist was grasped by one of Qin Yang before it reached the rest of Qin Yang's ruler.

Seeing that his fist was clenched, Tae-heng instinctively retreated and wanted to take off the restraints. How could Qin Yang grasp it too tightly, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

Taiheng struggled for a while, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he really didn't expect this kid in the same realm to be so powerful.

"Hehe", Qin Yang smiled and suddenly rotated his palm in the opposite direction.

With a click, a dislocation sound sounded.

"Ah", an unexpected rotation of Taiheng directly dislocated his right hand.

Before he could scream for the second time, Qin Yang rotated his palm in reverse and rotated it forward again, and the sound of a body of bones returning to its place came out immediately.

After Taiheng's cheeks were pulled, his nostrils were flattened and opened, and he couldn't speak in pain, and fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Seeing that Taiheng had lost his combat power, Qin Yang's palm holding Taiheng's fist instantly loosened, causing Taiheng to stagger back more than ten steps, and immediately pressed his right arm and shoulder with his left hand when he stood still, looking at Qin Yang with a look of horror on his face.

"The arm has helped you get back in place, no thanks!" Qin Yang's face was light.

Taiheng shook his arm on the spot, and he was held by a homogeneous eighth-layer realm who had just entered the homogeneous realm, and he was unwilling to act rashly, and his body was half-bowed to make a defensive look.

"Do you want to fight? If you don't fight, you can go down and replace the next one." didn't care about Taiheng's personal feelings, Qin Yang tilted his head towards the audience and made a gesture of please.

was unwilling, but from the strength just now, Taiheng knew that he was not his opponent, and walked off the stage in despair.

"That's okay, it's a bit quick."

"This kid is arrogant, but he also has some ability."

"It still looks a little handsome, cool." A few female disciples hid aside and muttered a few times.

Everyone in the audience saw Taiheng defeated, and they couldn't help but have some expectations for Qin Yang, if it was a coincidence to defeat one, it would not be accidental to lose two in a row. What's more, with such a big gap in the realm, he can indeed be called a freak.

"Is the next one here?" Qin Yang asked loudly.

As soon as the words fell, a figure flew over everyone's heads, and landed directly three feet away from Qin Yang's body.

The atrium is full, with long hair and a pair of peach blossom eyes mixed with smugness on his fair cheeks, he is a handsome scholar.

The way of appearance is so chic, and the person is so handsome, it has attracted a pair of eyes to look at it together, and several female disciples who were fans of Qin Yang's strength just now looked straight at this time, and they were about to turn to the rhythm of fans.

Qin Yang stood aside, secretly unhappy, although he was not in the limelight, but his factory was always unhappy when it was robbed, and the end point was that the person in front of him seemed to be a little handsome, yes, just a little handsome, no more.

"This junior brother, his strength is indeed amazing, and the senior brother admires it." The person who came was the first to speak, and the elegant color was undoubtedly revealed.

"Passing the award", in the face of this sugar-coated cannonball with a good skin, Qin Yang was not relieved, and replied lightly.

"Hehe, I'm Yin Ting, it's ......"

"In the end, whether you fight or not, the sun is so big, aren't you afraid of tanning your little white face", Qin Yang was extremely impatient when he heard the guy who called himself Yin Ting rambling, as if he was going to write a 5,000-word personal introduction.

"Why should junior brother be so anxious, this is a taboo for cultivators", Yin Ting said with an embarrassed smile.

Now Qin Yang on the other side has already been gearing up, thinking that he has probably met a gentleman, but he is a pseudo, and the audience of this type in the early stage is really wide.

Without waiting for Yin Ting to speak again, Qin Yang's palm moved, and the Chixiao sword came out, and he was not used to seeing it at a glance, and then the flying sword snored.

Yin Ting saw the red flying sword stabbing at him, and Ruchun's face suddenly changed greatly, and he drew his sword to block it head-on.

When the two swords collided, Qin Yang stepped to follow, then took the hilt of the sword and cut it diagonally, the speed was so fast that people were amazed.

Yin Ting was desperate and took out his sword to resist, and his arm, which looked weak, actually burst out with a strength that was not inferior to Qin Yang.

The sword came to block the sword, the sonorous sound continued to enter the ears, and the two of them continued to cut back their feet, and took this Fengyun platform as a position to make sword moves for a while.

The two of them, who seemed to be lightweight, actually worked hard, but Qin Yang deliberately suppressed the realm.

It is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, I think this Yin Ting is not an embroidered pillow on the surface, he is not obvious on weekdays, but today he is unusual, and he can be undefeated in dozens of moves against Qin Yang.

Qin Yang slandered for a while, thinking that this Yin Ting was really an insidious person, on the surface, he looked harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, he had a lot of intestines.

"Since you want to play, then I'll accompany you to the end and see who has consumed whom", seeing that Yin Ting had no intention of stopping for a while, Qin Yang made up his mind.

From the left side of Fengyun Platform to the right, and from the right to the left, it was noon, the sun was pouring down, and everyone in the audience was dry, and the two people on the stage still did not distinguish between victory and defeat.

Yin Ting's sword in his right hand was already trembling, and it was already remarkable that his weak body could hold up until now, and it gradually showed its decline.

Qin Yang saw it in his eyes, and saw that the opponent's physical strength was almost exhausted, and his body emitted a huge suction force to bring the surrounding aura into the sea of qi that was undetectable, and he was instantly energetic as if he was resurrected with full blood, and his sword was faster and his strength was a little heavier.

In the war of attrition, Qin Yang, who recovered several times faster, was like a cheater, as long as the opponent could hold on, he could fight him for a few days and nights without resting.

Feeling that the opponent's strength seemed to have recovered, and his strength had increased a few points, Yin Ting's eyes were huge at this time, and he looked at Qin Yang like a monster out of breath.

The sound of a sword flying came, Yin Ting's sword was knocked to the ground, his hands trembled violently, and the long hair that was originally blowing in the wind was also messed up.

"I lost", without Taiheng's unwillingness when he lost, Yin Ting's heart was convinced.

"You are very good, but you have been wronged in this ranking in the combat power list", Qin Yang commented pertinently.

Yin Ting smiled awkwardly, without explanation, stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone tablet behind him, and quietly turned around and left.

Qin Yang looked back suspiciously, only to see a flash of golden light on the stone tablet, Qin Yang's name jumped to the one hundred and eighty-fourth, and he was suddenly startled, this time there were more than a hundred, and he hadn't played enough. Seeing that Yin Ting ranked second, it seemed that the scholar was ranked so high, which was really surprising. I just started fighting, and I didn't realize that I was not fighting the three hundred and sixty-second on the combat power list that I had prepared in advance.

"This person has some meaning", Qin Yang looked at Yin Ting's defeated but still chic back, and the image of a hypocrite suddenly disappeared, revealing an expression of appreciation.

Although this Qingyang Sect is not a top force in the Savage Continent, there is no shortage of interesting people, no matter how high the temple is, I am afraid that it is a real villain, but it is not interesting.

Qin Yang sighed with emotion, it was noon now, and people in the crowd began to leave one after another.

stepped down from the stage and ran to the dining hall.

......

Wan Qian Peak.

Several disciples surrounded Bai Jing and were learning about the battle situation in Fengyuntai from his mouth.

"Master, what's the matter, Senior Brother Yin can separate the victory from that kid," a simple-looking disciple asked anxiously.

Bai Jing didn't answer, his face couldn't see emotional fluctuations, and he looked thoughtful and empty.

"That's right, Master, is Qin Yang defeated by Senior Brother Yin", another disciple shouted sideways.

Seeing that Bai Jing was silent, a mature disciple who looked like a senior brother beside him made a color to everyone, and everyone was quiet for a while.

Zhu Yunchu pondered for a long time, sighed a long breath, "defeated".

"Haha, I know how that kid can defeat Senior Brother Yin", the honest disciple who was anxious just now looked unexpected.

"That's natural, although Senior Brother Yin's realm is not high, but he is diligent in his cultivation, and there are few people in the sect who have the ability to fight for a long time", Bai Shaoquan on the side also echoed, and a look of excitement also flashed in his eyes.

"It's not that Qin Yang is defeated, it's Yin Ting who is defeated", Bai Jing's tone gradually showed a tired look.

"Ahh

Everyone was surprised, you look at me, I look at you, the ending is far from expected.

"Shaoquan, the battle of life and death in a month, don't be careless, this Qinyang is not as simple as it seems", Bai Jing said with a solemn face, as if there was a change.

"Yes", Bai Shaoquan immediately lowered his head and agreed, but he was not convinced in his heart, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.