Chapter 500: Anger!

"Here you go!"

While Qin Yun was secretly thinking about it, Huang Qianxin pouted and took out a white jade porcelain bottle and handed it to him.

Qin Yun subconsciously took it and asked in a daze, "What is this?"

Huang Qianxin's beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness, and she snorted angrily: "This is the compensation given to you by grandpa, there are three Nine Flowers Refining Fruit Pill inside, as long as you eat one, there will be no internal injuries!"

Nine Flowers Alchemy Fruit Pill!

With Qin Yun's perseverance, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The Nine Flowers Fruit Refining Pill has a long reputation in the vast Kyushu, and it is the supreme divine product in the elixir, using nine kinds of rare spiritual materials such as the Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus, the Xuanying Flower, and the Black Star Leaf Flower, plus the blind earth flame Zhu Guo refining.

The Nine Flowers Alchemy Fruit Pill is known to be able to raise the flesh and bones of life and death, and it is extremely effective in the treatment of internal injuries and is extremely rare.

Whether it is a martial artist or a qi refiner, having a Nine Flowers Fruit Refining Pill is equivalent to having an extra life, which can really be used to save lives in a crisis!

Huang Laoxie actually took out three Nine Flowers Alchemy Fruit Pill and gave them to Qin Yun, Qin Yun was shocked but also even more puzzled, feeling that the medicine bottle in his hand was extremely hot, and he had the urge to discard it immediately.

Can the benefits given by a powerful man with evil nature be taken casually?

After a moment of calm thought, Qin Yun resisted the strong temptation of the Nine Flowers Fruit Refining Pill, and handed the medicine bottle in his hand back to Huang Qianxin: "No merit, this bottle of medicine is too precious, the younger generation does not dare to accept it!"

Huang Laoxie seemed to see through Qin Yun's thoughts, he restrained his smile and said lightly: "What I took out will never be taken back, and you don't have to be suspicious, as long as you continue to participate in the battle challenge tomorrow!"

After a pause, he continued: "You don't have to worry about anything, the thousand-year-old signboard of our Northern Hell Sect will not be smashed by itself. Otherwise, I won't be the only one who doesn't agree!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Laoxie didn't wait for Qin Yun to answer, and got up and left in a dashing manner.

"Grandpa wait for me!"

Huang Qianxin shouted softly, she grimaced at Qin Yun, and then followed closely behind Huang Laoxi.

In the hall of the annex, Qin Yun and Zuo Ci looked at each other.

Zuo Ci suddenly smiled and said: "I underestimated the Northern Hell Sect, Huang Laoxie is right, we really don't need to worry anymore, you don't have to leave Roulan City tomorrow." Or continue to participate in the fight. ”

Qin Yun nodded and said, "Disciple understands!"

In fact, Huang Lao's evil statement was already very clear, it should be that the Northern Netherworld Sect was unwilling to expand the impact of the duel incident, and sent him to appease Qin Yun and the Tiancheng Sword Sect, as well as make guarantees.

Under such circumstances, if Qin Yun still insists on leaving and not participating in the competition. That is definitely a slap in the face of the Northern Netherworld, the latter will never be able to endure it, the master of the evil sect is not a good man and a woman!

Therefore, as long as Qin Yun continues to participate in the competition tomorrow, he will be able to eliminate the adverse impact on the Northern Hell Sect to the greatest extent, eliminate the doubts in the hearts of all sects and factions, and will not let the reputation of the Xihai Martial Arts Association be further damaged.

The three Nine Flowers Refining Fruit Pill Qin Yun didn't use it, he was used to not relying on the power of the pill, and a little bit of internal injury healed quickly after a night of True Qi internal healing. The next morning, the strength returned to its peak state.

The Xihai Martial Arts Association entered the third day of the battle duel according to the regulations.

At this time, all those who were still qualified to appear in the battle were the elites of the various sects, even the Heavenly City Sword Sect had four disciples who were eliminated because of the lack of battle medals.

The third day of the battle is no longer the free challenge of the first two days, but a more brutal draw and elimination competition. All the battle medals were recalculated, and all the disciples who participated in the competition had to draw lots to determine their opponents.

For the sake of fairness, each disciple has three chances, but according to the old practice. You need to win at least two of the three battles before you can finally compete for the top three.

It's different from yesterday's downturn and dreary. Today, the atmosphere of the martial arts meeting has become much more intense and lively, those gambling stalls on the shore of the lake have reopened, and the bets of bets have once again gathered in front of the board to place bets on the objects of their choice.

As the champion with the highest battle honor, Qin Yun was the first to go to the battle lottery lottery.

He keenly noticed that the arbiter of today's second battle was no longer the supernatural ancestor of yesterday.

There was no doubt that this was a guarantee made by the Northern Netherworld Sect to him, or more accurately, to the Heavenly City Sword Sect and other sects, that the martial arts duel would be fair and just.

Qin Yun took out a bamboo skewer from the bamboo tube held by the warrior of the Northern Netherworld Sect, and the name of the challenger was engraved on the bottom of the bamboo stick—Ouyang Ying of the Northern Netherworld Sect.

Ouyang Ying is a female sword cultivator who is less than thirty years old, with a congenital fourfold heaven realm cultivation, and her swordsmanship is very skillful, surpassing many opponents whose realm cultivation is still above her.

Qin Yun was quite impressed by her, because the Myriad Flower Sword displayed by this disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect was extremely magnificent, and it was absolutely difficult for anyone who had seen it to forget it.

But what Qin Yun didn't expect was that he couldn't personally comprehend the other party's Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Appearance

, because Ouyang Ying immediately admitted defeat as soon as she entered the battle, and did not give Qin Yun any chance at all.

According to the rules of the martial arts association, admitting defeat is of course allowed, but the disciples participating in the competition are all elites in the sect, and they are arrogant and full of fighting spirit, and no one will easily admit defeat, let alone defeat without a fight!

But no one thought that Ouyang Ying was wrong, because although her swordsmanship was excellent, it was obviously too much worse than Qin Yun, you must know that Qin Yun killed Long Fei of the Innate Seven Heavens to the knees.

Instead of challenging Qin Yun with no self-strength, it is better to recharge his energy to face the next opponent, in addition to the champion, the top three also have a list of eyes to fight for, why bother to cheapen others in vain.

Ouyang Ying's thoughts Qin Yun quickly understood, so when the second and third opponents he drew out also gave up admitting defeat, Qin Yun no longer had the slightest surprise.

After winning all three formations without a fight, Qin Yun temporarily retreated to the stands of the Heavenly City Sword Sect.

Wei Feng gave him a thumbs up: "Senior brother, you are really majestic today, you are the champion!"

Qin Yun smiled and shook his head, he was not so optimistic, the real opponent was still behind!

Sure enough, after the end of the three rounds of the second draw in the afternoon, Qin Yun, who played again, drew out his opponent, a warrior from Wumen!

The afternoon duel is a winner, the loser has no second chance, and no one will give up easily.

And the warriors who can stand out among the many competitors are all really strong!

As soon as Wu Tu stood in the ring, he immediately erupted with a strong killing intent against Qin Yun.

The Youyuan Wu clan belongs to the ancient relics, and when the Wu clan was at its strongest, their territory included the four major states of Youyuan, Mobei, Xihai and Yanyun, and there were countless billions of strong people.

Although today, thousands of years later, the Wu clan can only be trapped in the secluded plain, but their inheritance is something that no one dares to underestimate, and the Great Yan Dynasty regards the Wu clan as a big danger and has never given up its vigilance.

As the inseparable Heavenly City Sword Sect of the Great Yan Dynasty, he and Wumen are natural mortal enemies.

When Qin Yun was in the Heavenly City Sword Sect, he also completed the sect mission against the Wu invaders, killing dozens of Wu warriors, and he was very familiar with the Wu warriors.

The warriors of the Wu clan are divided into three categories, namely brute force warriors, blade warriors, and shadow warriors, each with their own abilities and skills.

The Brute Force Samurai is the backbone of the Witch Army, with battle axes, sledgehammers, and scimitars as their main weapons, while the Blade Samurai specializes in kendo, and is good at broadswords and long swords, while the Shadow Samurai is good at stealth, and is similar to hunters and assassins, and can skillfully use swords, daggers, bows, and crossbows.

The distinction between the three types of samurai can be distinguished by the weapons they use.

And the weapon used by the witch slaughter is a double-edged battle axe with a cold light, which clearly shows that he is a brute force warrior!

Qin Yun had also seen the battle of Wu Tu before, the latter completely relied on his fierce and domineering strength to crush the opponent, no matter what kind of exquisite swordsmanship the opponent used, he was a battle axe and slashed horizontally, and broke the enemy with clumsy skill, in the special environment of the isolated island battle, it was invincible.

"I've heard your name before"

Wu Tu's physique was extremely strong, taller than Qin Yun, the thin leather armor could not wrap his strong muscles at all, the strength of the dark skin was protruding, and a pair of bear eyes were full of bloodthirsty color, which made people think of a hungry demon beast.

He stared at Qin Yun dozens of steps away, stretched out his tongue and licked it on the blade of the battle axe: "I don't know what your blood tastes like, I really want to taste it!"

Barbarian!

Those who heard the announcement of the Witch Slaughter challenge looked strange, some frightened, some disdainful, some angry, and some excited.

Qin Yun smiled coldly and said, "You want to taste my blood?"

Tianwen Sword pointed straight at the opponent, the chill in Qin Yun's eyes was comparable to ice and snow, and the invisible murderous aura came out of his body: "But it depends on whether you have the ability to do it, and you asked me if my sword agrees!"

The divine soldier cheered up into the sound of a dragon's groan, as if echoing Qin Yun's words.

A hideous look appeared on Wu Tu's face, and he said with a smile: "My ability, you people from the Heavenly City Sword Sect have already learned it, this battle axe of mine has cut off the heads of five of you, and you will be the sixth!"

He suddenly raised the double-edged battle axe in his hand, and blood marks suddenly appeared on the axe!

Hearing his shout, both the elders and the disciples in the stands of the Northern Netherworld Sect all showed angry expressions.

Qin Yun was suddenly furious, and his killing intent instantly climbed to the peak.

Although he knew that this was the other party's intention to provoke him, Qin Yun didn't have the slightest idea of controlling his emotions, and immediately spread out his body and swept towards the other party, the Tianwen Sword cut through the air and brought a fierce sword light!

Sometimes, anger is also a power, a power that can destroy everything!