In the evening, the sky was as black as ink, and Qiyun Mountain was silent.

In the dense forest of the back mountain, on top of a single peak, there were bursts of shouting.

At this moment, there was a young man, naked, sweating, steady on his horse, and the spear in his hand poked out little by little, like a broken bamboo, and the sky was shaking.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the spear turned, and the dragon swung its tail and swung out horizontally, with a surging momentum!

After the horizontal wave, it is pointing, lifting, splitting, poking, one move and one style, the aura is bombarded out through the spear, shaking the sand and stones flying on the Dufeng, and the wind is whistling.

Even Zhang Xing couldn't unleash the power of such a powerful gun.

The young man was Qin Yu, and at this moment he was panting heavily, holding the body of the gun in his right hand, and his face was relieved.

After the improvement of the mysterious "Cloud Piercing Cross Spear", it is more compatible with the strength of his body, and it is easy to use, as if it was tailor-made for it.

In the dormitory, after knowing Qin Yu's idea of wanting to practice gun skills, Yu Xuan encouraged him very much, and pointed out some flaws and deficiencies in his marksmanship, and told him that if he wanted to really practice gun skills, he had to work hard with real guns.

Therefore, Qin Yu came to the Armory Pavilion with the token given by Elder Xue, and under the advice of Youxuan, after receiving the most ordinary and bulky spear, the spear danced on this single peak.

Only with a spear in hand is the real cultivation of spear martial arts!

Three days later, there was the martial arts conference, in order to enter the inner gate, in order to be ashamed, he must defeat Zhang Xing with the spear in his hand.

In the past three days, he is going to spend the next three days on this single peak, and he wants to improve his strength as soon as possible.

After only a few minutes of rest, Qin Yu got up again, constantly punching and refining his body.

In his small body, there is a heart that is more mature than people of his age, and he sees many things very thoroughly.

For example, when it comes to cultivation, even if it is a perverted penance, he is not like a fly running into it, and he has no clue.

After practicing the basic marksmanship of "Cloud Piercing Cross Gun", and then practicing the "Heavenly Thunder Tyrant Body Technique", the physical strength is forced to the limit, but it never crosses the line, which can not only quickly improve the physical strength and the power of the gun skills, but also will not damage the physical body because of cultivation.

Although the two martial arts powers have nothing to do with each other, in his cultivation, they have complementary effects.

Three days are fleeting.

Bang!

Hearing the sound of a thunderous explosion, Qin Yu pointed a shot directly at Dufeng, the gun was fierce, and the sand and rocks flew above Dufeng, but the aura overflowing on the body of the gun was all disintegrated.

Call.

Qin Yu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, frowning slightly, looking a little lost.

After three days of penance, although he could skillfully perform the basic marksmanship of "Cloud Piercing Cross Gun", he still couldn't release the marksmanship skills that would win with one blow, which made him inevitably a little disappointed.

Today is the day of the start of the martial arts conference, he tied the black spear to his back, took out some dry food from his cuffs, and after devouring it, he jumped down the mountain and went straight to the martial arts field of the sect.

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In the early morning, the earth woke up, and it should have been quiet and peaceful, but at this moment, Qiyun Mountain was different from the past.

Today is an annual sect event, the Martial Arts Conference.

Whether it is the outer disciple or the inner disciple, they all get up early and gather in the sect's martial arts refining ground.

Qin Yu, who was carrying a spear, stood at the gate of the martial arts arena, his eyes staring ahead, and he was full of emotion in his heart.

It was the first time he had been able to step through the door.

This is the main entrance to the martial arts field, only the identity of a disciple can enter and exit, as a miscellaneous servant, his status is too low, when he works, he can only go to the wrong door.

Qin Yu's eyes drifted away from the martial arts arena, and finally stopped at the place where the crowd of people gathered at this moment, the martial arts ring.

Today, that's where he's going to fight.

Patting the dust that was still on his body, he took a heavy deep breath, and Qin Yu strode into it.

Walking on the bluestone road, although the barely delicate face is not special, the shabby miscellaneous clothes are undoubtedly a special "scenery", which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey, isn't that a miscellaneous servant of the sect, why did he come in through the main gate?"

"What does this guy want to do? Looking at the direction he is taking, he probably wants to participate in the martial arts tournament. ”

"Probably not, how can a handyman be qualified to participate in the martial arts conference? ”

In the face of everyone's contemptuous discussions, Qin Yu's pace did not stop.

In the past two years, he has heard too many ugly words, suffered too much discrimination, and suffered too much humiliation, but he all regarded these as just bumps in the road to pursuing his dreams.

Qin Yu walked straight up to a disciple in charge of the Martial Arts Conference and said quietly, "Hello, I'm here to participate in this Martial Arts Conference. ”

"Haha, I heard you right, this guy, is he really going to participate in the martial arts conference?"

"Hahahaha, this, this is simply the most ridiculous joke I've ever heard in my life. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed very presumptuously, and the laughter was full of contempt and contempt.

Even the disciple who was in charge of arranging the martial arts conference was stunned, he would never have thought that a miscellaneous servant would actually want to participate in the martial arts conference.

"Little handyman, are you sure you're not in the wrong place? This is a martial arts conference, not a playhouse. Shocked, the disciple couldn't help but ask again.

Qin Yu nodded solemnly, his eyes did not dodge, he looked straight ahead, full of confidence.

"Even so, the martial arts conference is not something you can participate in if you want to, either you are a disciple of the sect, or, it is the elder's recommendation jade plate, but do you have it?" the disciple raised his eyebrows.

Qin Yu took out the jade plate given by Xue Xiaoyue from his cuff and handed it to the disciple.

In an instant, there was silence, everyone stared at the jade plate in Qin Yu's hand with wide eyes, and even more couldn't help but wipe their eyes, trying to see more clearly.

The disciple in charge of the martial arts conference took the jade card in surprise, looked at Qin Yu in disbelief, and was silent for a few seconds in astonishment before slowly speaking: "The jade card is real, you can go in." ”

"Thank you. Qin Yu was expressionless, nodded, and came to the side of the martial arts ring in the surprised eyes of everyone.

Brush!

A cold eye burst out.

Even though Qin Yudang realized that this was a wisp of killing intent, he looked up, and Zhang Xing, who was not far away, was glaring at him fiercely, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth completely exposed his ill intentions.

Qin Yu's eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously.

The martial arts conference began after the head of the sect and the elders were seated.

Martial arts battles are lottery-style battles, and under normal circumstances, an outer disciple only has one battle, and if he wins, he will have the opportunity to challenge the inner disciple and enter the inner door.

It's just that Qin Yu is the only one who needs to participate in two battles.

Qin Yu naturally knew that this was Zhang Xing's secret ghost, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth!

"In the next game, the miscellaneous disciple Qin Yu will fight against the outer disciple, Wan Jun. After the fifth battle ended, with a loud sound, Qin Yu ushered in his first martial arts battle.

"Come on, little handyman, you are the first handyman in the sect who dares to participate in the martial arts conference, but you have to hold on. Don't be scared to cry. ”

"Go ahead, remember to relieve yourself first, otherwise it will be bad to pee your pants in fright. ”

"Hahaha!!"

Everyone laughed uncontrollably, and Qin Yu undoubtedly became a joke in everyone's eyes.

Qin Yu saw all this in his eyes and listened to it, but he still had a calm face, stepped into the martial arts ring, and set his eyes on Wan Jun, who was fighting with him.

"Damn, it's really unlucky, to be drawn to fight with a miscellaneous disciple, it's a naked humiliation to me. Wan Jun's eyes when he looked at Qin Yu were full of contempt.

In his opinion, fighting with a miscellaneous disciple, even if he wins, is humiliating enough.

"Let's go, I'm afraid that if it gets too heavy, it won't be good to cripple you. Wan Jun said contemptuously, not even looking at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu didn't speak, but just steadied his horse and waited for a battle.

Boom!

With the sound of gongs and drums, the battle began.

"Boy, get out of here!" Wan Jun snorted coldly and punched in.

Qin Yu's calm pupils suddenly contracted, and Wan Jun's punch, even how much strength and speed it was, was clearly seen by him.

Qin Yu didn't dodge, raised his right fist and blasted it away.

Bang!

The dull sound of impact sounded loudly, and in the contemptuous eyes of everyone and the mocking smiles, Wan Jun's body was blasted out by his punch, without any suspense!

Hiss!!

At this moment, everyone gasped, looking incredulous.

Qin Yu looked down at everyone and said quietly, "Next." ”

"Win, win? This, it's too fast......"

"This little handyman...... Inevitably...... It's too strong. ”

"He, is he sure he's just a handyman?"

"I'm next!" At this time, a strong man with five big and three thick suddenly jumped into the martial arts ring.

He was the second Wanmen disciple who was going to fight against Qin Yu.

"Let's get started. Qin Yu's face was calm, he carried his back with one hand, and said in a cold voice.

Boom!

The sound of gongs and drums sounded leisurely, and the battle began again.

"Little handyman, just now Wan Jun's subordinates showed mercy, I didn't expect you to be ruthless, now, you don't have such good luck, remember my name, Luo Ba! Because I'm going to abolish your arm in a while, so that you can completely understand your identity!" The strong man frowned, and rushed towards Qin Yu with a fierce look.

Qin Yu still maintained a one-handed posture on his back, his face was calm, and he had no intention of dodging.

"This guy, don't you use a gun yet?"

"This guy can't be stupid enough to compete with ROPA for physical strength. ”

"Is he crazy? With his thin little body, isn't he afraid of being crushed by Luo Ba's punch?"

"Arrogant fellow, do you think that good luck will always follow him?"

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Yu's behavior was undoubtedly stupid.

But in Qin Yu's heart, against an outer disciple, this punch is enough.

Bang!

The sound of the impact was like a thunderclap, and the two fists collided, and a strong and terrifying aura invaded all around.

Everyone subconsciously took a few steps back, and their hearts were shocked.

"It's so strong!"

Luo Ba's fate was much better than Wan Jun's, he didn't fly out upside down, but he could clearly hear the sound of broken bones, his right arm was shattered by Qin Yu's punch, and the whole person fell to the ground in pain and couldn't howl.

If it were changed to usual, Qin Yu would not have made such a ruthless move, but Luo Ba's words just now clearly showed murderous intent, thinking that he had no grudge against Luo Ba, so that Luo Ba could be so ruthless, except for Zhang Xing, he would not be the second choice, since this was the case, he would not have any need to keep his hand.

To borrow what Luo Pa said just now, waste an arm, let him understand his identity!

Qin Yu snorted coldly, turned to look at the adjudicating disciple and said, "I won, next, can I challenge an inner disciple?"

Still, just a punch!

Hiss!!

The atmosphere of the air was frozen instantly, and everyone looked at Qin Yu in amazement, gasping repeatedly.

"This guy, when did he become so strong!" Zhang Xing, who was watching from the side at the moment, showed anger on his face.

Qin Yu fought two battles in a row, both of which were defeated with fists, which can be described as boiling blood, and his skills were astonishing, which impressed all the disciples of the sect, and even the head and elders of the sect were also amazed.

"This kid's talent is very good, he is calm and steady when encountering problems, and he is a good seedling. The head of the sect stroked his gray beard and looked at Qin Yu in admiration.

"Well, the little guy is really good, let's see which inner disciple he will challenge next. The second elder also nodded slightly, and said with appreciation on his face.

On the other side, the Great Elder was a little disdainful, a battle between the outer sects, what was there to pay attention to: "Although it is good, it is just a miscellaneous servant! Even if he is qualified to become a disciple of the sect now, he is only an outer disciple!"

"You can challenge an inner disciple, and if you win, you will be eligible to enter the inner door. The adjudicator said in a daze, as if it was difficult to get out of the shock.

"I want to challenge the inner disciple, Zhang Xing. Qin Yu pointed at Zhang Xing and shouted.

On the face that seemed to have remained unchanged for a hundred years, a touch of anger appeared.

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