Chapter 51: War King Yan

With two beauties by his side, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, combining these two characteristics, Wang Yan instantly locked on Qin Ya, and his strong momentum carried bursts of high temperature, approaching, "Boy, you threw my brother into the lake, do you know what the consequences will be if you attack the people of my Wang family." ”

"Brother, do you mean that idiot called Wang Zilu?" In the face of Wang Yan's pressure, Qin Ya was not afraid, took a step forward, and protected Condensation Frost and Qin Yuxiang behind him, "Throwing him into the lake is already my magnanimity." ”

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Boy, are you arrogant?"

"Why, you also want to be calm in the lake. ”

Everyone didn't look at Wang Yan, who had a gloomy face, and then looked at Qin Ya, who was indifferent, and couldn't help but gasp. Who is Wang Yan, they have heard a little, in this imperial capital, in addition to those strong men of the older generation, the most eye-catching ones are the warriors of the younger generation.

Wang Yan is the leader of the young generation of martial artists in today's middle school, a well-deserved young Tianjiao, his cultivation has reached the point of Lingyuan Nine Grades at a young age, and he is expected to break through the extraordinary in the future, and the Wang family behind him is second only to the four great families.

With such an identity background, talent and talent, even in this Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the imperial capital where the wind and clouds converge, he is also the number one person.

But the young man in front of him not only threw the second young man of the Wang family into the lake before, but now in the face of this Wang family Tianjiao, he has no intention of giving in, and can even be said to be aggressive.

He must have something to rely on!

"Yes, very good. Wang Yan smiled angrily, and then looked at the two girls behind Qin Ya, especially the condensation cream in the snow-haired white clothes, and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes, "No wonder my younger brother is fascinated by you, such a stunning beauty even makes me feel moved." ”

"Kneel down and kowtow, spare you from death!" Wang Yan said coldly.

"No wonder you can be brothers, it turns out that you are all the same idiots. Qin Ya said with a bit of disdain in his tone.

Qin Ya's attitude angered Wang Yan, and he suddenly slapped his palm at Qin Ya, "Boy, let me die!"

"Stacked waves, seven waves!" Qin Ya's eyes condensed, and the true yuan surged, like the waves of the sea, one after another.

The palms met, and the strength of the hurricane flew strongly, and the people around them had to resist with great fright.

Bang, bang......

Facing the palm of Wang Yan of the Lingyuan Nine Pins, Qin Ya couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Wang Yan who was standing still, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "The cultivation of the Lingyuan Nine Pins is indeed not weak. ”

And Wang Yan was also shocked by Qin Ya's performance at this time, he could see Qin Ya's cultivation at a glance, but Xuanyuan Eight Pin, although this palm is not full strength, but you must know that he is Lingyuan Nine Pin, he actually let him catch it, and it looks unscathed.

Stepping over a big realm against the enemy!

"Brother Qin, are you okay. Condensation Frost hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Qin Ya with a worried face, while Qin Yuxiang was in front of Qin Ya, her eyes full of hostility.

"It's okay, don't worry. Qin Ya shook his head and slowly stepped forward, "Compared to your unsuccessful brother, you do have some ability, but with this ability, it is not enough." ”

After speaking, Qin Ya used his free swimming technique, turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the restaurant, Wang Yan saw this, he smiled, and a sense of war ignited in his heart, "Do you want to fight in another place, it's a little interesting." ”

Qin Ya stepped on the lake, his body was like a flying bird, and suddenly, there was a blazing feeling behind him, his heart suddenly jumped, and he turned around and the palm power of the seven waves suddenly slapped out, and the flame knife qi and the palm qi were handed over, setting off a storm of waves, and Qin Ya took advantage of the situation to retreat to the corridor.

I don't know when, Wang Yan was holding a fiery red war knife, and the knife was wrapped around the Dao Fire Snake, and he walked with the knife, like a fire demon.

"Boy, let me die. ”

Wang Yan waved his sword, and the sword qi burst out of the air.

"Well done. Qin Ya's eyes lit up, and the spear of a hundred battles suddenly appeared in his hand, and a shot was thrown out, and the sword qi was immediately dispersed.

The difference between the realms of the two is too great, Qin Ya doesn't want to fight for a long time, his mind is determined, and his shot is a great move, "Splitting the wind!!"

The spear of a hundred battles emitted bursts of piercing buzzing sounds, as if it was excited, roaring, piercing the sky, tearing the wind, like a dragon going out to sea, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and suddenly the hair on his body exploded, and a chill rose from his heart.

This shot should not be underestimated!

"Flaming Knife!"

As a peerless scholar of the Wang family, the power of the flame knife is naturally strong, I saw that the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be ignited, boiling, above Wang Yan's battle knife, the fire was flourishing, under the high temperature, the lake water was actually evaporated, the fog on the lake surface was even thicker, and countless people were shocked by it.

One shot, one knife!

It seemed to have become the focus of heaven and earth, and everyone felt as if time had passed for a long time, and it seemed that there was only a moment, at the moment when the swords and guns were handed over, there was a loud roar, and a huge column of water rushed up on the surface of the lake.

The dense fog above the lake covered the figures of the two, and later Xiao Yi and the others happened to see the scene of the handover of guns and knives, and their faces were full of shock, especially Li He, who was defeated by Wang Yan not long ago, Wang Yan's knife, he couldn't take it, thinking of the gap between the two, he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

"Damn, isn't that Teacher Qin?" Xiao Yi happened to see Qin Ya's face, compared to his status as a senior teacher, he was not much shocked that he could match Wang Yan.

A strange smile appeared on his face, "Interesting, Wang Yan, Wang Yan, actually provoked the head of the senior teacher of the academy." ”

And at the top of the tall building, two people were looking down at the battle, one of them was dressed in sackcloth, wearing a hat, and the other was wearing a white fox mask, and the mask man muttered to himself: "The youngest senior teacher in the history of Mingxin Academy, Qin Ya." ”

"Heh, I heard that he is very young, but after meeting him, I realized that he is really too young, fifteen or sixteen years old, at this age to become a senior teacher in the school, White Fox, he is much more powerful than you. The hatper said in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, so what. The masked man said lightly, his voice sounding much younger than that of the hat, "The teacher just represents his identity, and the most important thing is strength." ”

"His strength is not bad, but the Xuanyuan Eight Rank realm can fight so fiercely with this Wang family, and you can also feel it, the general trend contained in that shot just now, that thing is not something that can be comprehended casually. ”

The hatsman laughed.

"Are there still few people in this imperial capital who have comprehended the general trend? Not to mention the strong men of the older generation, let's just say that there are several of the younger generation. The white fox said, "Also, if he doesn't have any hole cards, he's afraid he's going to lose this battle." ”

"Cut, the landlord said, he doesn't want anyone to mess around here, if something happens to the senior teacher of Mingxin Academy, it won't be a good thing for us. The hat man looked at the battle downstairs, pressed the hat and said slowly.