Volume 1 Cannon Fodder 030 Who is afraid of whom

030 Who is afraid of whom

Just when Lin Shaohai's blade was about to touch his body.

"Click!" the short sword collided with the withered blood vine, and the thousand-year-old vine with thick wrists was actually cut off by the short sword!

The knife head with a broken handle was picked up by Bu Qingyang with a sword, drawing an arc in the air, and fell on the stone ground with a "clang", splashing a ball of cremation!

From the beginning to the breaking of the knife, it is only two moves in a flash to solve the battle!

Lin Shaohai's blade was destroyed, and he stood there for several breaths, but he didn't slow down!

What kind of blade can cut off the handle of his Lin family's secret sword?

He stared blankly at the iron sword in Bu Qingyang's hand, his eyes were full of incredible surprise!

"Brother Lin! I'm sorry!" Bu Qingyang apologized to him.

"Oh......" Lin Shaohai replied in a daze.

"In the first game, Bu Qingyang won!" the elder announced the result in a strange voice!

"Good ......"

Just when everyone hadn't come back to their senses, the beautiful girls in the Xiling camp who were watching the battle over there let out a burst of cheers, waving the flower ribbons in their hands, and cheering loudly for Bu Qingyang!

"Thank you!" Bu Qingyang hugged his sword and thanked him!

"This kid actually won a game!" The expressions on the faces of the 9 disciples in the audience were extremely exciting!

"What a rice bucket!" said a teenager coldly.

"What kind of bullshit windward knife technique of the Lin family, it doesn't work!" he muttered, kicked his feet lightly, and floated into the ring.

"Qin Yi!"

The crowd watching the battle exclaimed in unison!

That stunned kid actually forced the disciples of the Qin family to make a move!

This Qin Yi is not simple, the leader among the 3 generations of disciples of the Qin family, a Kunwu sword, can make the Jindan master tremble!

If Bu Qingyang is against Qin Yi, can he still rely on weapons to win by luck?

There is absolutely no such possibility!

Let's not say that the Kunwu sword itself is a magic weapon, how can the magic weapon be so easy to destroy, and not that the Qin family's swordsmanship is second to none in Dijiang City. Speaking of that Qin Yi alone, his own cultivation has reached the peak of the Ning Yuan Realm, and in this realm, he has repeatedly condensed and compressed, and has reached the level of nine turns and nine returns, and he can kill the Jindan master across the ranks, and he must also rely on his absolute strength to be at the bottom.

At the peak state of the Ning Yuan Realm, his own aura is extremely abundant, not to mention, and because of the birth of the Yuan Spirit, the use of aura is also more handy, coupled with the bonus of the magic weapon in his hand to the aura, the combat effectiveness is even more terrifying.

Therefore, none of the people present, including the beautiful cheerleaders of the Xiling Army, thought that Bu Qingyang, who had not even been able to reach the Ning Yuan Realm, would have any chance of winning by luck!

Qin Yi stood in the center of the ring with his hands in his hands, he was wearing a long shirt and a sword hanging from his waist, and the mountain wind slightly lifted his jet-black hair, which really gave people a feeling of a jade tree facing the wind!

He is a beautiful man, among the younger generation in Dijiang City, as the idol and dream lover of many young girls, no matter where he goes, he will attract a look of envy or jealousy.

Qin Yi's appearance, among the beautiful girls in Xiling Camp, unsurprisingly caused a lot of commotion. The girls were impatiently excited, and they began to whisper, and some people wanted to get out of the queue and pounce on them to hug the handsome guy in their hearts!

Shi Shuang watched coldly!

"Boy, let's get out of the sword!" Qin Yi whispered to Bu Qingyang, who was 10 zhang away.

Bu Qingyang squinted his eyes and looked at the opponent in front of him, Qin Yi gave him the feeling that it was like an awe-inspiring sword, no matter which direction he attacked from, he didn't have any certainty of winning!

This is a kind of momentum, an oppressive momentum, and before the fight starts, he has already been defeated.

Facing a master like Qin Yi, he did have a feeling like a man on his back, this was a combat instinct, at the beginning, when he directly faced Jin Wuxuan, a master of Jindan, on the flying ship, he didn't have this feeling!

The opponent is too strong!

"Boy, what are you rubbing? Hurry up!" Seeing that Bu Qingyang had not moved for a long time, someone below urged him without annoyance.

"He dares to go up, why don't you let Qin Gongzi poke a transparent hole in his body!" someone laughed again.

"If you don't fight, get down quickly, don't delay your work!"

"Yes, don't be embarrassed there, get down!"

And Bu Qingyang stood there, but he didn't move, he seemed to have entered a realm of selflessness, and he didn't react to the clamor of the audience at all.

The elder on duty squinted his eyes to see how the two of them ended, so he was not in a hurry to urge the two to fight.

About half an hour later, Bu Qingyang suddenly grinned at Qin Yi.

"I'm sorry, I was just thinking about how to defeat you, please wait a little longer!"

As he spoke, he took out a brocade bag from his body, and in the stunned expressions of everyone, he took out a large handful of spiritual energy pills from the small pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Haha! Aren't you stupid, what's the use of eating the Aura Pill now?" someone laughed.

"I think eighty percent is for courage!"

"That kid eats the Reiki Pill as a meal!"

Everyone in the audience tried their best to ridicule, but Bu Qingyang* ignored them at all, he sent the aura pill into his mouth one after another, and the majestic aura immediately rushed into his body like a torrent.

"Whew......" Between his heart, there was a sudden silent cry of joy, and two little people were dancing towards the majestic aura!

It turned out that at that moment just now, the two villains, Ah Li and Qingluan, suddenly woke up.

After they woke up, they were looking for spiritual energy that could be devoured everywhere, so Bu Qingyang couldn't wait to send a lot of spiritual energy pills to his mouth.

Ah Li and Qingluan, who had been asleep for more than a day, seemed to have been reborn, and the speed at which they digested the aura could be described as soaring, just a few breaths, and those aura pills that were swallowed into the stomach by Bu Qingyang were completely digested by these two guys!

"......Huh" A white whirlwind rose from the two villains, rolling around his body, the white mist whirlwind and the body twisted, immediately made his body appear amazing changes, those white mist aura, like a very thin vine, tough and full of strength, they are entangled with every body in Bu Qingyang's body, and then there is an invisible aggregation network between them.

Bu Qingyang immediately felt the majestic power in his muscles, this power not only made his attack more powerful, but also, in his body, the bones became as hard as dark iron, the muscles became as strong as the old tree, and the skin became tougher than Kui Niu's skin!

"Hey......

A smile finally appeared on his face!

At this time, when he looked at Qin Yi again, the slender and fair-skinned guy was not a weak little white face!

"Be careful, I'm here!"

He bent down, panting in his mouth, and rubbed his right foot twice on the ground, looking like a brute bull ready to attack!

"Is he crazy?" exclaimed everyone in the audience!

Did he really think that he was a monster with rough skin and thick flesh?

Bu Qingyang here is like a taut spring, and it was launched with a "bang", and the distance of 10 zhang passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yi stood still with his hands behind his back, this was his signature posture.

He was waiting for Bu Qingyang to draw his sword, but for some reason, that guy lowered his head and crashed into him like a bull!

He was incredibly puzzled!

If the opponent is like this, does it mean that he has started to attack?

Because the audience is scolding and laughing at Bu Qingyang, if he attacks with a sword at this time, is it too embarrassing?

Qin Yi usually thinks very highly of himself, and he cares very much about his honor, he belongs to the kind of family that can lose his life, but he can't lose face.

And Bu Qingyang just grew up in a poor nest, a registered disciple, it's good to survive, where is there capital to take care of face!

In his fighting creed, being able to defeat his opponent is the most desired result.

Don't you want to hold the shelf?

Bu Qingyang's speed was extremely fast, and his body was wrapped in a whirlwind, 9 zhang, 8 zhang...... In just the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Qin Yi's face, and this distance was the best distance to draw a sword!

But Qin Yi was still hesitating at this time, he was waiting, waiting for Bu Qingyang to pull out the short sword, even if his hand touched the sword on his waist slightly, he could take out the sword!

But Bu Qingyang still rushed straight over!

There is no sense of pause at all!

9 feet, 8 feet...... 5 feet!

"Poof!"

Qin Yi finally took out his sword, but he just pulled out his sword and aimed the tip of the sword at Bu Qingyang, with the purpose of forcing his opponent to stop.

In the face of a sharp blade, you can't force yourself to go up, right?

But Bu Qingyang still didn't stop, he just raised his head, straightened his body, and slammed into the sharp sword with his chest straight!

Lose your marbles!

Everyone exclaimed, not only in Dijiang City, but even in the East Pole Continent, they had never seen such a fool take their chest and hit other people's swords! Even the strongest body cultivator would not dare!

Unless he's already crazy!

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Bu Qingyang's chest finally hit the tip of Qin Yi's sword, and then, at the moment when everyone was waiting for the sword to pass through their chests, something strange happened.

Bu Qingyang's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and his body was shrouded in a white halo, which was somewhat similar to the qi of the protective body, especially in his front chest, a white bright spot was just aimed at the tip of the sword, and his body was like an incomparably hard piece of dark iron, directly crushing at the opponent!

"Boom!"

Qin Yi, who didn't have time to change his moves, was knocked away by the sword in an instant, and his body flew high like a kite with a broken string under the huge impact.

"Poof......" His body flying in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted wildly, drawing a beautiful arc, under the light of the early sun, exuding amazing colors!

Qin Yi was defeated like this! He was defeated in an incredible way, and it was a fiasco, and the muscles and bones in his body were broken by Bu Qingyang.