The applause of the people in Tianshuimen was particularly warm, this was a glory, the first day of the Vientiane Villa, which ranked first among the five major sects, was defeated by Qin Yan, which had never been seen in the history of Tianshuimen.

Qin Yan slowly walked out of the ring, his face was still a little pale, although the power of mortals did not have side effects like the Fragment Technique, but the consumption of physical strength was still huge.

After all, Boundless is not that easy to deal with.

And he also felt his legs go limp, and he stumbled.

Two figures flew out, one on the left and one on the right.

The girl on the left has silver hair, and the girl on the right has purple hair.

Qin Yan was stunned.

All the other disciples' eyes widened.

"Is this the legendary blessing of the Qi people?"

"Why don't we have such beauties in our sect!"

"Sure enough, strength is the means to win the hearts of beautiful women!"

The people around were talking about it, and they cast envious glances at Qin Yan.

At this moment, not only Qin Yan, but even Mo Xue and Forget Yu were a little embarrassed.

The two of them didn't expect that the other party would go back to support Qin Yan.

Mo Xue's heart was gloomy, she let go of Qin Yan's arm and patted him on the shoulder.

"Boy, that's good!"

"It hurts, senior sister, it hurts."

Qin Yan's mouth grinned.

Forget the rain and look at Mo Xue with disgust.

Mo Xue shrugged her shoulders and didn't speak.

With the support of Forget Yu, Qin Yan returned to the team of Tianshuimen.

Without any time to greet the others, he immediately sat cross-legged and began to breathe, because, an hour later, it was the battle between him and Ling Wuya.

And Wan Wujiang also returned to the team of Vientiane Mountain Villa at this time, although the elder of Vientiane Mountain Villa felt a little frustrated, but still smiled and comforted him.

"Wujiang, it's okay, if this kid loses to Ling Wuya, if you defeat Ling Wuya again, you will still be the first."

However, Wan Wujiang's eyes were a little sloppy, he was still thinking about Qin Yan's final blow, in his impression, there had never been a kind of exercise that could be used without relying on spiritual power.

"Elder, is there an exercise that can be used even if you don't need spiritual power?"

Wan Wujiang suddenly said to the elders of Vientiane Mountain Villa.

"Huh?"

The elder was puzzled.

"The exercises he used before didn't have any fluctuations in spiritual power, it seemed to be an extremely strange power."

The elder fell into deep thought.

"And this kind of thing, I've heard some legends, it is said that the people of the previous generation did not use spiritual power, in that generation, the world did not have spiritual energy, and the power at that time used something called the power of faith."

"However, these are all legends, the last generation has been destroyed, and this world is still respected by spiritual power."

The elder said.

Wan Wujiang looked at Qin Yan who was pranayama in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Elder, I said he hadn't done his best yet, do you believe it?"

"What?"

The elders of Vientiane Mountain Villa were shocked.

Wan Wujiang looked at Ling Wuya, who was still hiding himself under the cloak.

"I think the killer weapon he left behind is to deal with Ling Wuya!"

An hour passed quickly.

Qin Yan opened his eyes and stood up.

"How?" Forget Yu asked with concern.

Qin Yan shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"If you really can't give up, you've proven yourself." Forget the rain said.

"How can I let my senior sister look down on me!"

Qin Yan blinked, turned around and walked into the ring.

"Tianshui Gate Qin Yan, against the Snow Shadow Gate Ling Wuyan, start!"

Meng Yunfei's voice sounded.

Qin Yan stepped into the ring, and this time, no one questioned his strength anymore.

And Ling Wuya still exuded an icy aura, hiding himself within a wide cloak.

Qin Yan arched his hand slightly, showing politeness.

And Ling Wuya said hoarsely: "Your name is Qin Yan, I heard what the master said about you, you are the master, right?" ”

Qin Yan was stunned.

"You really have a relationship with that person in the mirror."

"Hmph, I don't care what lord you are, and no matter what holy list you hold, if you want to gain my respect, I'll talk about it if you win."

Ling Wuya's voice was unexpectedly full of hatred.

At this time, in a corner not far from the ring, the black man who had fought with Qin Yan before looked at all this, but he hated it so much.

"Wuya, this stinky boy, why don't you do what I say."

Next to him was the bald man who appeared in Liyang City.

"That kid named Qin Yan is really the holder of the Holy List?"

"Messenger, it's true, in order to protect the Lord's safety, I have told that kid in Wuya and asked him to admit defeat."

"Hehe, your teacher is a good teacher, now, we may have to start in advance."

The bald man snorted coldly.

I saw that in his hands, he was playing with several masks, and on the masks, there were patterns of the Big Dipper.

"It seems that Lu Qingxuan's guy has been on guard, Black Moon, get ready! I think the Boundless will get out of hand. ”

A cold sweat suddenly broke out behind the man in black, and he hurriedly said, "Follow your lord's orders." ”

After saying that, he disappeared into the darkness.

The big man stroked his bald head, and in his pupils, there was an endless surge of darkness.

And in the ring, Qin Yan was saying to Ling Wuya at this time: "I don't know what you mean by the Lord!" ”

Ling Wuya sneered and didn't speak again.

Directly flicked his cloak, and behind him, endless blood and qi were released.

In that blood, with monstrous resentment and fishy smell, filled the entire space of the ring.

The blood and qi spun at a rapid pace, and a bronze scroll went up and down in it, and the scroll unleashed endless dark power.

"Sure enough, it has something to do with that scroll."

Qin Yan's expression was frozen, but he was not afraid.

"Flesh? I have it too! ”

Qin Yan let out a long laugh, and the bronze fragments in his body were tightly attached to the tenth vein, and the tenth vein directly turned blood red.

The same endless blood qi was released from his back, but his blood qi was more pure, although it was as gorgeous as blood, but there was not the slightest evil and bloody aura emanating from it.

Compared to Ling Wuya, Qin Yan's blood qi was more like a king with pure blood.

Ling Wuya's pupils revealed a hint of hatred.

"How can you have the purest flesh and blood!"

Ling Wuya directly stretched out his hand, and in the whirlpool of blood qi, spikes of two colors, black and ice blue, appeared.

The body slowly melted into his own shadow.

"Qin Yan, if I kill you and obtain the Holy List in your body, I will be the most powerful person in the Holy Sect!"

Ling Wuya's voice came from the darkness, as if it came from the Netherworld.