As soon as he finished speaking, the air seemed to begin to shake, creating ripples like the surface of the water.

Invisibly, the terrifying power of Pei Ran began to gather, and Yuwen Changqing's light body seemed to be shackled by tens of thousands of catties out of thin air, directly imprisoned in place.

Qin Pojun's eyes were red at this time, and yellow-brown lines appeared on his cheeks, which was extremely weird.

But his momentum is climbing in the bamboo knots, and he is getting stronger and stronger.

"I see how else you can hide?!"

Qin Pojun let out a low snort and slammed his fist to the ground.

Qin Pojun's fist was full of energy, the ground burst open almost instantly, rubble splashed everywhere, and a roar spread in all directions, and in the invisible place, the continuous energy like a wave began to invade towards Yuwen Changqing from all directions.

A trace of ruthlessness appeared on Yuwen Changqing's face, and a dazzling red light burst out from his palms, and his palms dragged the dazzling red to converge in front of him, quickly splitting and changing his form.

The energy burned violently like a flame, and under a burst of invisible thrust, it shot towards Qin Pojun.

Rumble!

At the same time, there was an explosion on the ground under Yuwen Changqing's feet, and the petite figure was lifted out.

Qin Pojun rushed out almost frantically with a red mang, his clothes were in tatters, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but there was a smug look on his face.

The figure swept across the devastated ground and rushed to Yuwen Changqing, who had just stood firm.

Until now, Qin Pojun's attacks began to slow down, but the power was even more powerful than at the beginning, and each blow could easily kill the dark energy.

Yuwen Changqing was caught off guard, but his strength was there after all, and he was forced back again after being punched twice by Qin Pojun.

Qin Pojun looked at the embarrassed Yuwen Changqing and sneered twice: "Senior Sister Yuwen, the taste of being shaken by the strength of the mountain is not comfortable, right?"

The mountain-shaking energy is known for its heaviness, and it is a natural enemy-like existence for a light and swift warrior like Yuwen Changqing.

Now that Yuwen Changqing's speed has dropped significantly, and he has suffered a lot of injuries in the confrontation, as long as Qin Pojun stabilizes the rhythm of the attack, Yuwen Changqing will definitely lose!

"Senior brother is so powerful, senior sister is a little unbearable..."Yuwen Changqing wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth casually, and smiled indifferently.

The five fingers tightened violently, and a fierce red light instantly erupted from the place where Qin Pojun was, and the explosions that sounded one after another almost occupied everyone's auditory world.

Yuwen Changqing did not hesitate, and the next moment when the red mang shrouded Qin Pojun, he rushed over like a gust of wind.

"Get out of here!"

After a few rounds of fighting, Qin Pojun suddenly roared, and smashed the red mang with one punch, directly shocking Yuwen Changqing out.

As soon as Qin Pojun stepped on the ground, he bullied himself, and a set of combination punches came out, Yuwen Changqing did not show weakness, and made a mess with the battle.

Bai Yan sat beside Jiang Han, looked at the scene in the audience, and suddenly spoke: "It's over." ”

"What?" Jiang Han looked at Bai Yan suspiciously, but suddenly heard a loud noise from the audience.

A shock wave spread around, and Yuwen Changqing's whole person was directly blasted out of the competition platform, and he stood firmly on the side of the stage, slamming a stumbling stump, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hahahaha, Senior Sister Yuwen... Thanks for admitting it!" Qin Pojun stood in place, laughing wildly, coughing while laughing, his breath on his body was sluggish, and his face turned pale.

"Hmph!" Yuwen Changqing snorted coldly, and walked away quickly without looking back.

The battle between the two ended abruptly, but it seemed very natural.

Qin Pojun fought the price of his serious injuries and forced Yuwen Changqing out of the competition platform, according to the rules of the competition, he was still standing on the competition platform, which could be regarded as his victory.

The referee walked over and beckoned the medical staff to take Qin Pojun down, then glanced around, did not announce the results, but directly notified the start of the second game.

"The terrain has been damaged, so please be careful for the players who will be on the field..."

After first euphemistically informing the venue that it could not be destroyed, the referee said loudly: "No. 11 vs. No. 3!"

Jiang Han, who was sitting in the stands eating grapes, was stunned, and Bai Yan said lightly: "Go ahead..."

Why is it so fast? It's too weak, isn't it?" Jiang Han walked off the stage with a stomach full of complaints.

His opponent was the eldest disciple of the Linshui Pavilion, and his strength was roughly at the beginning of the Grandmaster.

Jiang Han looked at the uncle standing opposite and said, "Isn't it that you can't play if you're over forty years old?"

The man's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Damn, I'm just looking older, I'm only thirty-two years old this year!"

"Thirty-two... That's not small. Jiang Han twitched the corners of his mouth and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat me a trick!"

The disciples of Linshui Pavilion are not good at fighting, their exercises tend to be feminine, and most of them are soft, even if the destructive power of the grandmaster is not as good as a dark martial artist who refines the attack route.

Although the method of overcoming rigidity with softness is very useful, when the strength is so great that it is difficult to resolve it even with all your might.

For example, now, Jiang Han punched out with all his strength, and he could almost kill this benevolent brother, focusing on defense throughout the whole process, and he didn't even have a chance to attack.

There is no way to play passion in a battle where the difference in strength is too great, but as the eldest disciple of Linshui Pavilion, he has some hole cards after all.

For example, the condensation of the sword, the erosion of the strength qi, etc., still caused a lot of trouble to Jiang Han.

Poof!

The thirty-two-year-old brother spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body strength was blown away by Jiang Han's punch, and his arms were wrapped around his chest, but he was shocked back by Jiang Han's punch.

"I admit defeat!

Seeing that Jiang Han seemed to have a tendency to strike again, he hurriedly shouted loudly.

Jiang Han stopped, shrugged his shoulders at the referee, and turned to walk to the stands.

In a place where others couldn't see, Jiang Han quietly rubbed his chest with his hands and inhaled cool air.

"it... This guy's energy is so disgusting..."

Facing the gaze of the audience, Jiang Han's face did not change, and he calmly returned to the stands.

Gao Leng nodded to Bai Yan, rushed into the lounge, and slammed the door shut.

"Cousin, what's wrong with him?" Bai Yunyi asked curiously.

"Qi strength erosion body, slight contusion of the right arm..."Bai Yan reported a series of questions, and Bai Yunyi was dumbfounded.

"I think Brother Jiang is fine..."

Bai Yan glanced at him: "I want to go." ”

The competition continued, with strong players winning and others picking up bargains to qualify, and at 12 o'clock at noon, the first round of eliminations was over.

Jiang Han didn't eat because he was trying his best to pull out the qi in his body.

"The strength of the Linshui Pavilion is notoriously difficult, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, you can remove it in a few hours, which is already good. Bai Yan stood aside and commented pertinently.

"Then I'm very honored..."Jiang Han rolled his eyes, wiped the sweat on his forehead, snatched the apple from Bai Yunyi's hand, and bit it hard.

"Where are we now?"

Bai Yan looked out the door, where a figure gradually grew larger.

The person who came was an old man with a kind face, but the yin owl that appeared in his eyes from time to time made people's hearts cold.

"I've seen Miss Bai...", speaking non-standard Mandarin, he arched his hand to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan looked at him coldly and said, "What's the matter with me?"

The old man didn't care about Bai Yan's cold attitude at all, and said with a smile: "The old man came this time to make a deal with Miss Bai. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Han and said, "It is also related to Jiang Han's little brother." ”

"What's the deal, let's get to the point. Bai Yan sat down on the chair and said.

The old man pointed out something: "Grandmaster Jiang can be said to be brilliant at the small martial arts meeting, everyone knows and everyone knows it, and his martial arts are superb, and no one can stop him. But all those who can stay until now are the pride of the sky, each fighting for their own family, but the Bai family has been in recent years..."

said a lot, first praised Jiang Han as the only one in the world, and then explained the development process of the Bai family in recent years.

After the old man finished speaking, he stroked his beard, and a pair of cloudy and shrewd eyes were dead against Bai Yan.

The room fell silent, Jiang Han looked to the side unnaturally, but Bai Yan sneered.

"Do you want Jiang Han to deliberately lose to Du Mingchun?"

"Du Bufan, you're too naïve, aren't you?"

Du Bufan ignored Bai Yan's sneer, and instead smiled: "Why should Miss Bai stick to this little profit in front of her? But if you lose the opportunity to cooperate with the Du family, you won't have it in the future..."

Bai Yan didn't think about it before she spoke: "Okay, there's no need to talk about this matter anymore, you can go." ”

"Miss Bai, is there really no room for negotiation?" Du Bufan's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't give up and said: "Cooperate with the Du family, and the Bai family will definitely be able to make further progress at that time, and there will be no loss to you and me, why not?"

"But I don't want to!" Bai Yan stood up violently, and the mighty coercion like the sky was overwhelmingly pressed towards Du Bufan, with a hint of murderous intent in her cold voice.

"Du Bufan, I respect you as a martial arts elder, and I don't want to do anything to you. You'd better not push me..."

Du Bufan subconsciously took two steps back, looking at the killing intent on Bai Yan's face, his heart was shocked, his face was blue and white, and he was ashamed and angry, leaving a hard word and brushing his sleeves away.

"Hmph, Bai Yan, it will be difficult for people who don't know the current affairs to gain a foothold in the martial arts after all!

There was a dead silence all around, and after a while, Jiang Han spoke: "This is... What's going on?"

Bai Yan snorted coldly and said, "Du Bufan, this old horseman, is just trying to make Du Mingchun qualify, how can this kind of thing be agreed?"

"That's right..."

"However, what kind of Du family did you offend, no problem?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Bai Yan's eyes, and she said, "Du family, just the power of the tongue, Du Bufan doesn't have the courage to dare to do anything to the Bai family." ”

The Little Martial Arts Club is a good place for many families to attract attention, and of course, the winner is not just a matter of gaining fame.

There are many more invisible benefits, and these benefits are enough to tempt anyone!

Now there are still ten families left, after taking turns to determine the ranking, when the matter spreads, the higher the ranking, the greater the benefits that the representative family will get, Du Mingchun's strength among the ten people is not strong, and it can even be said that he barely entered the top ten by opportunism.

Now that the Du family has found Bai Yan, it is nothing more than to prepare for the next game.

As time passed, the final round soon began again.

With the referee's words: "No. 17 against No. 7." ”

Kicked off the knockout round...

The knockout round is troublesome, and one person has to play several games to determine the final ranking, but in order to save time, the Zheng family divided the huge field into five areas, and the five matches started at the same time.

This time, the person who fought against Jiang Han was a disciple from the Feng family in Xiangxi.

Xiangxi is good at poison arts, and his cultivation is also yin and vicious, and for many martial artists, this kind of opponent is the most troublesome.

It's like a wizard in the game, who keeps putting a buff on your state reduction, and the longer you fight, the weaker your advantage becomes, and you will eventually be dragged to death.

However, it is unfortunate that Jiang Han's martial arts are known for his fierceness and rage, and what he is best at is to end the battle quickly, so after the battle, Jiang Han did not hesitate for a moment, and rushed directly to it is a set of combination punches, full of firepower, cold-blooded state without delay, killing techniques and mountain opening fists are combined with each other, and the power that erupts in an instant is beyond everyone's imagination.

Even if Jiang Han's right arm injury has not healed, it will still greatly shorten the test time, and a body of Green Emperor spiritual blood makes him almost immune to the invasion of poisonous attacks, and in less than three minutes, this grandmaster-level poison master was vomited blood by Jiang Han and flew out with a punch.

Jiang Han retracted his decisive strength, turned off his cold-blooded ability, silently mobilized the blood transformation, devoured the poisonous gas, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked back to the stands.

Looking down at the audience, Jiang Han was stunned to find that he was actually the first player to end the battle! The others were either in the middle of a fierce battle, or they were fighting inextricably, and it was obvious that almost all of them were bladder games.

Even Qin Pojun was extremely aggrieved.

There is no way, the morning and Yuwen Changqing made him injured a lot, where did he recover in just a few hours? If he wasn't lucky enough to match a first-class opponent, I am afraid that he would be eliminated directly.

As time passed, the results of the competition gradually became clear, and people had a clear guess about the top 10 rankings.

Qin Pojun was seriously injured, and if he didn't recover effectively, he might have to stop in the top five.

And unexpectedly, Du Mingchun, this guy, really relied on the help of his family to advance all the way, and actually won consecutive battles, and there was a tendency to rush into the top three.

"Tut-tut, it's really rich to make ghosts grind..."Jiang Han sighed with emotion, listening to Bai Yunyi say in his ear about the analysis of the situation.

The first round of knockout rounds ended after more than an hour.

Winners like Jiang Han naturally don't need to compete again, while those who lose need to compete again to rank the bottom five.

Although Qin Pojun was seriously injured, his strength was there after all, and after being entangled for more than half an hour, he was able to qualify.

Bai Yan sat on the high platform, her eyes flickering, and above her cheeks, a sickly flush rose from time to time.

Bai Yan looked at Jiang Han's back, but somehow, she suddenly remembered the man who had a marriage contract with her.

For a long time, I exhaled and buried the regret in my heart.

"Probably... There's no way back to the way things were..."

(End of chapter)