This turmoil lasted for a long time, and even spread around Qingyang City.

As the initiator, Qin Yan was hiding in the room at this time, familiarizing himself with his battle soul talent.

In the past five days, he has reached the stage of mastering his battle soul talent.

At least, he can conjure up a clone, although he only has forty percent of his strength, which is equivalent to an acquired two-star martial artist.

For such a result, Qin Yan was also a lot more relieved.

At least it's not like five days ago, I can't make myself crazy, I can transform into some people, and I can even conjure up a clone equivalent to a two-star martial artist the day after tomorrow, this result is enough.

......

Ten days later.

Exactly one month later, the sect competition officially began.

The next morning, after Qin Yan finished his cultivation early in the morning, he went to the sect martial arts trial ground alone.

At this moment, when Qin Yan walked into the martial arts training ground, he had already seen half of the disciples of the Moon Moon Sect gathered here, joking and laughing with each other.

In the crowd, a woman walked over, it was Kong Siyu, the little girl. After seeing Qin Yan just now, he began to walk towards him, "Wait a minute, relax, it doesn't matter if you win or not, the important thing is to have a feeling." ”

Qin Yan smiled lightly and looked at Kong Siyu with both eyes, "What you said is right, but since you want to go to the battlefield, then you have to win the beautiful one, although this is a martial arts competition, but it is like a battlefield, if you don't win, then what will greet you will be death." ”

Kong Siyu rolled his eyes, glared at Qin Yan and said, "Where is it so exaggerated as you say? Hum. ”

Xu Xiong also came over at this time, seemed to be very cautious, looked left and right, and finally whispered to Qin Yan: "Senior Brother Qin, be careful, I heard some senior brothers say that this time Senior Brother Zhang Haoyu came back from outside, and heard that Senior Brother you killed his cousin, so he threatened to completely cripple you in this martial arts competition." ”

"Oh?"

Qin Yan smiled lightly.

He didn't know Zhang Haoyu, but all the information about this person was in his memory, he was the personal disciple of the second elder, and he was also one of the disciples of a generation, and his skill ranked fourth among the disciples of the generation, and he had the skill of the early stage of the Nine Stars of the day after tomorrow.

I'm a great guy, but I didn't grow up a vegetarian.

After Qin Yan secretly said something in his heart, he patted Xu Xiong's shoulder comfortingly, and walked to the martial arts training ground.

The huge divine consciousness immediately noticed that in the crowd, there was a vicious gaze that had been paying attention to him, and when he looked over, the vicious gaze immediately disappeared.

"Zhang Haoyu, a clown jumping off the beam. ”

On the VIP seat of the martial arts training ground, there were Kong Wenxuan's head and wife, as well as the five elders.

After feeling that the time had come, Kong Wenxuan left the VIP seat and walked to the martial arts training ground, and everyone suddenly began to gather together, divided into two queues, one team was the third generation of disciples, and the first team was the second generation and the first generation of disciples.

Kong Wenxuan cleared his throat, expanded his voice with his true qi, and shouted: "Everyone present is a disciple of my Mochizuki Sect, some have participated in the martial arts competition, and I don't need to say more about some complicated rules, now it is divided into two martial arts competitions, one side is the competition of three generations of disciples, and the other side is the competition of two generations and one generation of disciples. But first of all, I want to state one thing, in the process of martial arts, until the point is reached, you must not kill anyone, and those who kill will be expelled from my Mochizuki Sect!"

"Yes. ”

After the words fell, Qin Yan felt that vicious gaze again, and when he turned his head to look, he couldn't feel that vicious gaze again.

"So, the old rule, draw lots, start now, if you get the first four numbers, please come to the stage to compete. ”

Immediately, a middle-aged man took a large wooden box and placed it next to Kong Wenxuan's feet, and when Kong Wenxuan announced that the lottery had started now, all the disciples drew lots in a very orderly manner.

When it was Qin Yan's turn, Qin Yan reached in and grabbed a small ball casually, picked it up and looked at the number on it, "Hey, No. 7?

Qin Yan looked at a small black ball he had taken out of the large wooden box, with a number "7" on it.

Xu Xiong walked over, looked at the number on the ball in Qin Yan's hand, and said, "Senior brother, are you number 7? I am number 12." ”

"I want to see who I'm up against. Qin Yan smiled lightly, turned his head, poked out his divine sense, and looked over the disciples who had already drawn lots one by one, and in less than a breath, he had already found the disciples who were competing with him.

"The skill of the Seven Stars of the Day After Tomorrow also looks pretty good. The disciple who competed with him was a cold-looking young man holding a small black ball in his hand, on which was the number "8".

The lottery is also over, and the next batch of disciples who will compete in martial arts are already in place, Kong Wenxuan looked at the platforms on the left and right sides of the martial arts competition, and waved his hand: "Now the competition begins!"

In an instant, the martial arts training ground boiled, and on the two steps, the opponents on both sides displayed the martial arts they had learned, and the two second-generation disciples also used their respective battle spirit talents for the first time.

"Bang bang. ”

Qin Yan looked at the stage of the second-generation disciple competition from the audience, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.

The two second-generation disciples on the stage, one is no more than the day after tomorrow, but the opponent has the skill of the day after tomorrow, but he has been suppressed, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he has already fallen off the stage and announced his admission of defeat.

The Great Elder stood up and said, "Mo Dong, win!"

"In the second game, Qin Meng played against Feng Tian. Qin Meng, the acquired four-star skill, has martial arts, not ...... Ominous?"

When Kong Wenxuan and his wife heard this, they immediately frowned.

"Fengtian, the seven stars of the day after tomorrow, with thirteen swordsmanship of martial arts, bronze-level battle soul, and talent isolation. ”

Kong Wenxuan's face suddenly sank, and he secretly said in his heart that Meng'er was going to be in trouble this time.

On the second platform, Qin Yan and Feng Tian were already standing on it, and at the same time, Feng Tian didn't say a word, he directly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Qin Yan.

"Arrogant guy, has gold in your mouth?" Qin Yan couldn't stand Feng Tian's stinky fart, pursed his lips, muttered, and immediately performed a step without a trace of snow.

"It's so fast!"

Everyone was stunned, looking at Qin Yan's phantom-like body, but he had already rushed in front of Feng Tian in two seconds.

"Bang. ”

"Throw in the towel. Feng Tian used his battle soul talent and blocked Qin Yan's punch, he finally opened his mouth, and after saying three words, the long sword swung hard.

"You want me to throw in the towel? Qin Yan smiled lightly, and immediately cast the transfiguration talent, and another Qin Yan appeared in the air, and then at the same time cast the Snow Walking Traceless Step, rushing towards the sealed sky.

During the whole process, in less than a second, no one saw that Qin Yan had become two, but saw Qin Yan's figure constantly appearing around Fengtian.

"Bang!"

A heavy punch hit Feng Tian in the back.

"Smack!"

swept a leg and hit Feng Tian in the chest.

With just two moves, Feng Tian was already at a loss, but he still remained calm, looking at the figures of Qin Yan constantly appearing around him, and closed his eyes step by step to judge which was the real Qin Yan.

"He's really fast!"

"Even I can't tell where Qin Yan is!"

In the VIP seat, the Great Elder and the Second Elder were already stunned.

"Is it over here?" Feng Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed behind him, but he didn't expect this stab to fall short, Qin Yan suddenly appeared behind him and used the Empty Demon Palm Technique behind him.

In a hurry, Feng Tian once again used his Battle Soul talent, isolated Qin Yan's palm technique, and then swung his sword and stabbed it.

"Is it a phantom?!" A sword stabbed away, but he found that Qin Yan in front of him didn't seem to have any quality, and slowly turned into a wisp of shadow.

"Afterimage! It's an afterimage! Could it be that Qin Yan's speed is fast enough to create an afterimage!"

Everyone was shocked, and those second-generation disciples in the audience were tired of spitting.

"Stupid, over here. Qin Yan suddenly appeared behind Feng Tian, and before he could use his Battle Soul talent, he was another Empty Demon Palm Technique.

"Smack!"

This palm, pulling out a thousand catties, was extremely powerful, and knocked Feng Tian off the platform.

For a moment, no one reacted.

Senior Brother Fengtian is considered a leader among the second-generation disciples, and he has the skills of the seven stars of the day after tomorrow, but the martial artist who is equivalent to the eight stars of the day after tomorrow was defeated by Qin Yan, who is the fourth star of the day after tomorrow?

Is it true that everyone doesn't believe their eyes?

Feng Tian, who stood up from the audience in embarrassment, looked at Qin Yan with a calm face and said, "I lost." ”

"Qin Meng, win!"

The Great Elder forcibly suppressed his surprise and said with a calm face.

On the stage, Qin Yan smiled lightly, walked to the edge of the platform, arched his hand to Feng Tian, and said, "Senior brother, senior brother has conceded." With a smile, he jumped off the stage with agility.

"Senior Brother Qin, you are so powerful, you actually defeated Senior Brother Feng! I have never seen Senior Brother Feng lose so badly, Senior Brother Qin, you are really amazing. ”

After Qin Yan jumped off the stage, Xu Xiong was the first to run over and praised Qin Yan constantly.

Kong Siyu also walked over, his face was obviously very unhappy, "It's a fluke that you won this time, I'm afraid you won't have good luck next time." ”

Qin Yan smiled lightly, "It's nothing, these people are just clowns jumping off the beam to me, and at the same time, ......" After saying that, Qin Yan turned his head and locked his divine sense in one direction, and what he saw was a young man who was looking at him with a vicious gaze.

The young man felt Qin Yan's gaze looking here, his mouth squirmed a few times, as if he had said a word, and then turned around and walked away.

Qin Yan glanced at his back, then withdrew his gaze.