"Kill me!"

The victory and defeat had been decided, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yun's body.

Qin Yun held Qinggang's long sword and looked coldly at the opponent who was kneeling in front of him, as long as his hand was sent forward, the blade could easily pierce Qin Jun's throat.

But he didn't make a move, but raised his head and slowly scanned the stands around him, and said in a deep voice: "The Qin clan's disciples are in the same breath, since the victory and defeat have been divided, let's stop here!"

There is no resentment in life and death, Qin Yun can kill Qin Jun with one sword, but doing so will make people feel brutal and ruthless, after all, the opponent has completely lost the ability to fight.

To be forgiving and forgiving, if you really want to talk about it, there is no grudge between the two that you have to live and die.

Now that Qin Jun's dantian has been destroyed and become a waste, it may be worse than death for him to suffer alive.

Such a punishment is enough!

The grandstand of the martial arts arena fell silent, and the children who were shouting to kill Qin Jun closed their mouths in shame, and then there were enthusiastic cheers and cheers.

"Okay! this is our Qin Clan's disciple!"

"Qin Yun, good job!"

"Brother Qin Yun, I support you!"

Even Qin Mingzhu abandoned the girl's reserve and applauded Qin Yun loudly, the smile on her pretty face was gorgeous and moving.

Fang Yi, who was sitting next to her, could fully feel her joy and pride from the bottom of her heart, and I don't know why there was a little more envy in my heart.

On the other side of the stands, the ancestor also nodded: "This kid, not bad!"

Everyone knows that Qin Yun is truly in the eyes of the Ancestor, and his future is bound to be bright.

And Qin Lihai's expression was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Yun held his long sword upside down, clasped his fists and saluted to the stands on all sides, turned around and prepared to leave.

No one noticed that Qin Jun, who collapsed on the ground, clenched his fists because he was too hard, and the bones made a soft cracking sound.

He stared at Qin Yun's back, his eyes were full of resentment, and he raised his left arm suddenly.

Hiss!

The sleeves of his shirt suddenly split apart, and five slender blades as thin as cicada wings bounced up, pointing at Qin Yun who was more than a dozen steps away!

"Qin Yun, be careful!"

Fang Yi was the first person to see Qin Jun's movements, and immediately issued a warning.

"Die!"

Before her words fell, Qin Jun had already sneered and deducted the bracket, and five sharp blades suddenly flew out, shooting towards the defenseless Qin Yun like arrows from the string!

"Five-Flower Hidden Blade!"

Someone exclaimed.

The five-flower hidden blade is a special self-defense secret weapon made by Muyang Dao Casting Hall, which is very famous in Yanyun, due to the complex process and difficulty in refining, the price of a piece can be as high as thousands of taels of silver.

It is made of 1,000 forged iron and is usually worn snugly on the arm to prevent people from noticing, and five three-inch-long blades are cleverly embedded in the arm guard, allowing it to be pulled and ejected if needed.

If you smear poison on the thin blade and make a secret calculation while people are unprepared, it will pose a high threat to martial artists below the innate realm.

Qin Yun definitely didn't expect that Qin Jun would hide such a hand.

But at the moment when Qin Jun made a move, he keenly sensed the danger, and the hairs on his back "exploded" at the same time, and the muscles in his whole body instantly tensed!

In the sea of knowledge, the golden runes suspended on the Qiankun Mending Heaven Stone burst open, and the small magical power of Huixin Tongming was triggered and released.

Completely driven by instinct, Qin Yun turned around and swung his sword, and the tip of the sword trembled out dozens of sword flowers to meet the flying blades!

Ding! Ding!

The crisp clash of metal was heard incessantly, and all six blades were intercepted.

It's only four feet away from Qin Yun!

Arrow-breaking!

Four of the blades were knocked into the air, but two bounced back towards their original trajectory.

Poof!

Qin Jun's hideous smile froze on his face, and he was hit by a thin blade that bounced back on his forehead and throat, killing him instantly!

This is truly self-inflicted!

"It's despicable!"

"Shameless, shameless!"

"It's a shame for our Qin family!"

The children in the stands scolded one by one, no one would have thought that Qin Jun would be so despicable, Qin Yun had already let him go, and he actually had to sneak attack and plot.

Even if he dies this time, Qin Jun's reputation will be stinky, and no one will give the slightest sympathy.

Qin Wenbing was also scolding: "Waste, what a fucking waste, wasting my pills and silver in vain, he died clean!"

This descendant of the Qin clan has such a cold temperament that even the old wolf Wu next to him feels a chill when he listens to it.

After avoiding a catastrophe, Qin Yun was also shocked into a cold sweat, if it wasn't for the critical moment when Huixin Tongming opened it on its own, he really didn't have the confidence to intercept all the sharp blades.

However, after this lesson, he deeply understood the truth that if you fight a snake and do not die, you will suffer endlessly, and similar mistakes must not be made again in the future.

Qin Yun took a deep breath, and his dantian true qi was full and surging.

Just now, he went all out, mobilized the strength of his whole body in a critical situation, and even the heaven and earth spiritual power accumulated in his body and originated from the Yellow Dragon Chalcedony Jade was completely stimulated.

The huge and superfluous power could not be vented, and turned into a torrent and poured into the martial vein.

However, he had already had experience, and he did not hesitate to operate his mental method, guiding this powerful force straight to the acupuncture points in his chest.

Rumble!

The blocked meridians were penetrated in an instant, and the last acupuncture point of the Four Heavens of Qi Refining was opened, and the breath flowed, together with the other ninety-eight acupoints, forming a perfect small circulation.

Under the induction of the qi machine, Qin Yun couldn't help but raise his head and roar!

The howling sound rushed to the sky, with an indescribable heroic spirit, shaking the eardrums of everyone in the martial arts arena.

Qi refining five heavens, his strength realm has reached a new level!

The whistling continued, and it lasted for half a pillar of incense before it slowly subsided, and the audience was silent.

Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Qin Yun finally came back to his senses.

Such a big show made him feel a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

There is no doubt that after this battle, his name will surely spread throughout the clan.

"Let this kid come to Lingyun Pavilion to meet me. ”

In the stands, the ancestor got up and left, leaving only one sentence.

After the ancestor left, Qin Luo, the master of the Martial Hall, said to Qin Wuyi with a smile: "Congratulations to the Evil Brother, there is another talent in your hall, why don't you give it to us Martial Hall, I will exchange it for three thousand meritorious deeds!"

"Don't you want to dig into my corner, this Qin Yun and I are ready to focus on cultivating, and I won't change 30,000 meritorious deeds!" Qin Wuyi refused.

If Qin Yun hadn't been favored by the Ancestor, Qin Wuyi might have agreed, and three thousand merits were not a small amount for him.

But now the situation is completely different, Qin Yun has endless potential to stay in the hall, not to mention the incomparably large bet he has just earned for him.

The two talked and laughed, but Qin Lihai, who was blue next to him, couldn't sit still, stood up and said coldly: "Twenty pieces of top-grade spirit jade, I will send someone to send it tomorrow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Several other hall masters looked at each other with different expressions.

On the martial arts arena, Qin Jun's body was dragged away, the blood stains on the ground were quickly scrubbed away, and there were new children to compete next.

.........

Qin Clan's Mansion, Lingyun Pavilion.

The Qin Clan's Mansion and the Muyang Dao Main Hall are adjacent to each other, and the two rows of buildings seem to be like a pair of huge wings sitting at the foot of Xiaogu Mountain, representing the Qin family's thousand-year-old foundation.

Lingyun Pavilion is located in the forbidden land of the Zongfu, this area covering an area of dozens of acres stands seven blue and white high-rise buildings, each of which is more than ten zhang high, and the surrounding ancient trees are lush and magnificent.

Lingyun Pavilion was one of them, it was the same as the other six tall buildings, it was a cultivation place for clan ancestors and Qi refiners, and it was usually extremely heavily guarded, and it was absolutely impossible to trespass without permission.

It was the first time Qin Yun had entered the Zongfu.

Led by a clan deacon, he walked through a labyrinthine corridor, bypassing the path through the woods, and passing through the guards, finally entering the Lingyun Pavilion.

Old Ancestor was waiting for him on the top floor of Lingyun Pavilion.

A table table, a pot of tea, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, Qin Yun could hardly imagine that this Qin Clan Ancestor would be so simple.

Walking barefoot on the cold wooden floor, the huge pavilion does not see the luxurious furnishings.

It's just that on one side of the wall hangs a large mountain and river splash ink painting, the pen and ink are vigorous and vigorous, and the painted thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are amazing, and it is definitely from the handwriting of a famous artist.

"Foreign Affairs Hall disciple Qin Yun, meet the ancestor!"

Qin Yun knelt down on one knee and respectfully saluted the ancestor sitting behind the desk.

The ancestor who was making tea nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over him.

Qin Yun suddenly felt as if he was being poured a bucket of ice water on his body, cold from his head to the soles of his feet, as if his whole body, along with his divine soul, had been seen through by the other party, and there were no secrets to hide.

If it weren't for the fact that his spirit was resolute enough, I am afraid that he would lie on the ground on the spot and dare not move.

The ancestor's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and pointed to the futon placed in front of the desk: "Sit"

With three points of awe and three points of restraint, Qin Yun knelt on the futon.

This basic etiquette was still taught by the clan deacon who brought him in on the road, if Qin Yun didn't know in advance and sat down cross-legged with a big grin, it would be tantamount to treating himself as a figure on an equal footing with the ancestor.

"Drinking tea"

Old Ancestor pushed a cup of brewed tea in front of him, his voice as calm as water.

Qin Yun hurriedly took it with both hands: "Ancestor Xie!"

He didn't know why the ancestor wanted someone to bring him to Lingyun Pavilion, if he fulfilled his promise to give Jiuyang Xuangong, he could just send someone down.

There are thousands of disciples of the Qin family, and with his identity and strength, the ancestors sitting opposite are all unattainable existences.

Could it be that the ancestor still wants to accept himself as a descendant?

This idea was too bold and tempting, Qin Yun's heart was pounding, and he felt that it was impossible.

While he was thinking wildly, the ancestor picked up the teacup and drank a cup full of hot tea, and suddenly asked, "Qin Yun, where is your hometown, and who else is in your family?"

"Back to my ancestors, my hometown is in Shanglie Village in the southwest of Qinghe County, and I have no other relatives at home. ”

"Oh," Old Ancestor continued, "Then what's your father's name?"