"Qin Yan, you're just a fourth-level martial artist, what qualifications do you have to bark like a dog here? Now, it's up to me Zhang Tianhua to defeat you and let you understand how rubbish you are! ”

A slightly chubby teenager walked quickly in front of Qin Yan. His face was full of disdain.

"Come on!"

As soon as Qin Yan beckoned, Zhang Tianhua pounced towards Qin Yan like a cheetah scurrying up. At this moment, Qin Yan suddenly shouted:

"Wait a minute!"

Zhang Tianhua suddenly stopped, looked at Qin Yan with a puzzled face, and asked loudly, "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Yan said loudly: "I'm here to challenge the lightsaber academy, and it's definitely going to be a sword competition. Do you want to fight my fist with me? Please give me two iron swords for practice! ”

"Hmph, bluff!"

Zhang Tianhua said disdainfully, took out an iron sword from the space watch, and held it in his right hand. In the crowd, a student threw an iron sword and threw it at Qin Yan's feet.

Qin Yan said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm used to two-handed swords." So, please give me another hand. ”

A two-handed sword?

As soon as Qin Yan's words came out, the entire crowd burst into laughter.

Sword training is to prepare for becoming a mecha master. The standard configuration of the Mecha Division is a left-handed firearm and a right-handed lightsaber. Holding the sword in both hands means giving up the ranged attack power of the firearm. Which mecha would do that?

Therefore, the two-handed sword, in the human alliance, is a big joke.

In a mocking look, Qin Yan held a sword in each hand and said to Zhang Tianhua, "Now, you can attack." ”

"Be careful!"

As soon as Zhang Tianhua's words fell, his right foot had already smashed to the ground like a hammer. Under the huge reverse thrust, his body was like a cannonball, roaring towards Qin Yan.

The tip of the sword in Zhang Tianhua's hand was firmly aimed at Qin Yan's heart, as if it was about to shatter Qin Yan's heart.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Although the iron sword used for practice did not have a blade, Qin Yan would definitely not be better off if he was hit by this blow.

Zhang Tianhua's move was played, and the entire student boiled like boiling water.

"It's won, Zhang Tianhua is a fifth-level martial artist, and as soon as he makes a move, he is his best Thunder Tearing Sword. This Qin Yan has absolutely no power to fight back. ”

"Fight back? With the strength of Qin Yan's fourth-level martial artist, let alone fighting back, he couldn't even dodge. After this blow, he will lie in the hospital for at least a month. ”

"The victory and defeat have been decided, wait for Qin Yan's screams of defeat."

……

However, just as Zhang Tianhua's sword was about to hit Qin Yan, Qin Yan's body moved sideways in an instant like a ghost. This sword actually missed!

"What?"

All the students present had a look of surprise in their eyes. How could a sword that must be hit hit miss? The speed of that blow just now is definitely not something that a fourth-level martial artist can dodge!

Yang Shuo's gaze revealed a trace of solemnity. His heart rolled like the waves of the sea.

"Dodge and instant! Counteract gravity with dodge and accelerate movement with instantaneous steps. This Qin Yan was able to use both dodge and instantaneous steps at the same time. Is this a coincidence, or is it his strength? ”

In the face of Qin Yan's dual-purpose divine skill, even Yang Shuo's heart was full of doubts.

At this moment, Qin Yan moved.

Brush -

Qin Yan's feet, like the drumsticks of war drums, were beating the ground frantically. His body turned into a phantom and rushed towards Zhang Tianhua.

So fast!

Zhang Tianhua was shocked to find that Qin Yan's speed was on par with his own.

"How is it possible, he is only a fourth-level martial artist, how can he move so fast?"

Before Zhang Tianhua came back to his senses, Qin Yan's sword had already slashed.

While!

This sword was easily blocked by the iron sword in Zhang Tianhua's hand. Zhang Tianhua's face was suddenly full of mockery.

"With such a soft sword, you want to defeat me too? A fourth-level martial artist is a fourth-level martial artist, and it is absolutely impossible to fight beyond the level! ”

Ignoring Zhang Tianhua's ridicule, Qin Yan's hands danced wildly, sending out a storm of sword strikes.

Dangdangdang......

The sound of striking iron echoed throughout the space.

Qin Yan's sword is not only extremely fast, but also has a tricky angle. When his right-hand sword slashed from top to bottom, his left-hand sword slashed sideways at an incredible angle.

Dual-minded!

Zhang Tianhua felt that he was dealing with the siege of two people's swordsmanship. Qin Yan's dizzying iron sword made him scramble, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"He's just a fourth-level martial artist, I can resist his sword to launch a counterattack. Just hit him, and the kid will be defeated. ”

Worthy of being a student majoring in lightsaber, Zhang Tianhua instantly thought of a strategy to deal with it. Facing Qin Yan's sword that slashed at his shoulder again, he deliberately did not dodge, but concentrated the Force on his shoulder.

While!

Qin Yan felt as if he had slashed a hard granite, and his left hand was numb from the shock.

At this moment, an incomparable force struck from the front. The iron sword in Qin Yan's right hand was actually knocked into the air by Zhang Tianhua!

Not good!

Qin Yan raised his head and saw Zhang Tianhua's roaring iron sword, as well as the resentful eyes behind the iron sword.

This sword was made by Zhang Tianhua with hatred, gathering all his Force power, and the distance was too close, Qin Yan couldn't dodge it at all.

"Boy, you brought it on yourself. This sword, I'm going to shatter your bones! ”

Facing Zhang Tianhua's shouting, Qin Yan's eyes flashed with a strong fighting intent. There was a clatter of bones all over his body, and the Force whirlpool spun wildly. Endless Force, accompanied by the spiritual power of a second-order spiritual powerhouse, was poured into the right fist.

"Idiot, as a fourth-level martial artist, he actually wants to use his fists to resist the iron sword of a fifth-level martial artist. Don't want your hand anymore? ”

Yang Shuo scolded loudly, his face full of disdain.

The other Lightsaber Academy students stared at Qin Yan with smug faces, waiting for Qin Yan's right hand to be scrapped.

With the current level of medical care, even if the arm disappears, it can be repaired quickly. However, the new students of the Sword Forge Academy came to challenge the Lightsaber Academy, and as a result, one of their right hands was deposed. This kind of news is exciting for the students of the Lightsaber Academy.

Just when everyone was not optimistic about Qin Yan, Qin Yan's right fist had already bombarded out without hesitation. A strong pop, like the roar of a magnetic storm tank, shook through the sky.

Rumble!

Perfect Punch!

Everyone was stunned!

Qin Yan's punch actually hit the back of Zhang Tianhua's iron sword sideways!

Touch!

The iron sword in Zhang Tianhua's hand, like broken glass, turned into iron filings and scattered all over the ground. Losing the iron sword, Zhang Tianhua's attack was easily disintegrated by Qin Yan's punch.

"A draw?"

In everyone's hearts, such a thought flowed through their hearts.

With this blow just now, both of them were drained of the Force. This battle seems to end in a draw.

However, a fifth-level martial artist of the Lightsaber Academy who mastered sword skills actually ended up in a draw with a fourth-level martial artist. This result is too shocking.

When did the Sword Forging Academy produce such a genius?

At this moment, Qin Yan's body suddenly moved forward, and his right fist quickly slashed through the air, like an angry dragon roaring, and slammed into Zhang Tianhua's chest.

The second Perfection Punch!

"I'd like to see who smashed whose bones to pieces!"