Su Qin glanced at Zhuang He, and then took out three swords in a row, attacking Zhuang He's lower plate, chest, and neck respectively.

At this time, Zhuang He did not have the slightest carelessness, and immediately used his most proficient swordsmanship, Yangwu Swordsmanship.

"When!when!when!"

With the sound of three metal collisions, Zhuang He blocked Su Qin's three swords, but although he blocked it, he was also hit by Su Qin's three swords and took a step back.

"How is this possible, how can the basic sword technique have such power..."

"Why was it suppressed as soon as I came up, will Zhuang He release the water!"

"With Zhuang He's person, he would never do such a thing. ”

.........

At this time, countless onlookers and Huashan disciples were also in an uproar.

In the field.

Zhuang He shook his arm that was a little numb, his pupils shrank, he had now fully felt Su Qin's power, and he was a little unbelievable.

Zhuang He adjusted his breathing, then clenched the sword in his hand with his right hand, and rushed towards Su Qin with a force of his feet.

"Dang!"

This time, Zhuang He used all his strength as soon as he made a move.

"When!when!when!"

The sword in Zhuang He's hand attacked Su Qin again and again, and Su Qin blocked the sword that Zhuang He attacked again and again. The two of them were at a loss with their swords, and from time to time there were bursts of sparks.

The two of them are swords, you come and go, so that the people watching the competition are so unhappy, such a tense and fierce competition can only be seen in the top ten competitions, everyone didn't expect that this was the third round of elimination, and there was such a tense and intense scene.

Su Qin held the sword in his right hand and looked at Zhuang He in front of him.

At this time, Zhuang He no longer has the relaxed and chic image at the beginning of the competition. Zhuang He didn't know when there was already a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his palms were a little wet.

Su Qin calculated that the time was not short, the competition had been going on for more than ten minutes, and it was time to end.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, be careful. ”

After Su Qin finished speaking, he turned his right wrist, and then rushed towards Zhuang He.

After Su Qin approached Zhuang He, the sword in his hand immediately flew up.

Zhuang He saw Su Qin approaching, and then immediately used the Yangwu Sword Technique, but he didn't expect that he was interrupted by Su Qin before he could use the Yangwu Sword Technique.

"Basic swordsmanship seventh style, twelfth style, third style. ”

Su Qin meditated in his heart, and then took out three swords. The first sword interrupted Zhuang He's sword move, the second sword flew away from Zhuang He's right hand, and the third sword, the tip of the sword was against Zhuang He's throat.

Zhuang He looked at the sword in front of him, and his throat couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

"I lost. ”

"Senior Brother Zhuang, you are very powerful. ”

"Senior Brother Su, don't laugh at me. ”

"Senior Brother Zhuang, no matter what time it is, we can't lose the heart of a strong man. ”

Zhuang He was stunned for a moment after hearing Su Qin's words, and then repeated it in a whisper.

"The heart of the strong ......"

Zhuang He picked up the sword on the ground, put it in the scabbard, and then bowed his hand to Su Qin.

"Senior Brother Su, thank you!"

Su Qin smiled, and then returned the salute to Zhuang He.

"Seven hundred and eighty-one, Su Qin won. ”

The onlookers Huashan disciples looked at the back of Zhuang He leaving, and sighed with some emotion, Zhuang He's swordsmanship is so sharp and smooth, it can be seen that Zhuang He has mastered the swordsmanship of Yangwu very proficiently, and the power should not be underestimated, at least it has surpassed more than half of the Huashan disciples.

As for...... Su Qin, the onlookers Huashan disciples didn't know what to say anymore, martial arts wizards? Demon Iniquity? In short, they were already speechless to Su Qin, they thought that Su Qin would lose, but who could have imagined that a person who could only base swordsmanship could defeat an inner disciple who had been in the field for many years.

.........

"Oh my God!! Su Qin actually won. ”

"No, isn't this really a basic swordsmanship, I feel like I've learned a fake basic swordsmanship......"

"I know that a person like Su Qin's ill-fated and self-reliant self-improvement can't be like the rumors. ”

"Yes, Su Qin is worthy of being the person I admire, and he actually defeated Zhuang He, an inner disciple who has been in the industry for many years, with only basic swordsmanship.

For a while, the rumors that had mocked Su Qin were immediately dispelled.

"This Su Qin is very powerful. ”

A very beautiful voice rang out.

"It's just that the opponent is too weak!"

Immediately after, a mocking voice rang out.

"Look, look, isn't that Senior Sister Lu Yanran and Senior Brother Nanning, I finally saw the living Senior Sister. ”

"That...... Do you mean you've ever seen a dead one......"

"Senior Sister Yanran is really beautiful. ”

.........

Su Qin left the square of the sect competition, but he didn't find that there was a person who had been watching him from the beginning of the competition to the present.

"Damn, didn't he just arrive at the Huashan faction, how could he be so powerful. ”

"You won't be so lucky next time. ”

At this time, a handsome young man was staring at Su Qin's departing back, and his eyes revealed a very unkind look.

.........

At this time, Su Qin had already escaped from the crowd and returned to his residence.

Every time Su Qin was alone, he always had a feeling of being out of place with the world, although he had lived here for a long time, he just had a strange feeling.

"I've been in the martial arts world for a long time, and it's time to go back. ”

Su Qin's mind moved, and then he returned to his home.

As soon as Su Qin turned his head, he saw his bed, and then jumped into his bed.

............

Early morning.

Su Qin woke up early again and glanced at the date.

"It's Sunday, and I feel like I'm having a mess. ”

Su Qin came to the kitchen, made a mung bean porridge, cut three more potatoes, and fried a sour and spicy shredded potato.

After Su Qin's parents got up, they also saw their son who was making breakfast, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Mom, Dad, you're up. ”

"Yes, I was attracted by the smell of our son's cooking early in the morning. ”

Su Qin's father, Su Changqing, said with a smile.

Su Qin studied very hard in school, and his family began to start a business, life is getting better and better, and Su Qin's parents are in a much more comfortable mood, and now they are full of energy every day, making people feel much younger.

Su Qin and his parents came to the store after eating, and the current store has changed a lot from before, with a lot more literary and fresh atmosphere than before, which is also the style that the students like the most.

Because the store had been renovated before, Su Qin's parents just changed it slightly according to Su Qin's suggestion.

In addition, desks and chairs, computers, monitors, and shelves have been almost installed, just wait for the goods to be assembled, and then you can find a good day to open.