The other party is just an ant from a poor family, a child of a poor family, what qualifications does he have to match himself?

The last time I lost face, it was because of insufficient preparation and because the other party was too scoundrel and cunning.

In short, he found countless reasons for himself, but he did not admit that it was because of his incompetence.

In Ouyang Chun's eyes, he looked down on the children of the poor family from the bottom of his heart, and some of them were just the opinions of the family.

Even if he has fallen down, such thoughts have never changed in the slightest, as if Qin Yan is a fish on the chopping block, and as long as he learns a lesson, he can easily trample on the soles of his feet.

But the question is, not to mention whether such a view is right or wrong, it is the lesson of the last time, how can he learn the slightest?

So what I waited for was naturally stunned and shocked.

The trap was broken by the other party, even if it was highly poisonous, it had no effect, so many were arranged, but it ended up being a villain in vain.

So he took matters into his own hands.

But soon, he found that the other party was ridiculously strong, and he held a spiritual weapon in his hand, and tried his best, but he couldn't even touch a piece of his clothes.

"It can't be!"

His countenance became more and more distorted, and his chest was filled with despair and anger, you know, these two months, he has not been without progress.

The last time he tried to recruit, in front of everyone, he was slapped in the face by Qin Yan, and he learned from the pain, he also worked hard in secret, and made rapid progress, and now, he is already an immortal cultivator of the second level of qi refining, and this kind of cultivation is not weak among the disciples who entered together.

originally thought that he would be able to cut melons and vegetables, a shame of the previous time, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so powerful.

How is it possible, the exercises he has cultivated have not been proven to be wasted long ago, and no matter how hard he tries, it will only be in vain?

The other party was shocked and angry, but Qin Yan's expression was very indifferent, he didn't plan to fight back at first, naturally he didn't admit it, but he studied hard for so long, but he practiced in private alone, at most hunting and killing some beasts, although it was like chopping melons and vegetables, but correspondingly, there was also a lack of references.

Although he faintly felt in his heart that his progress was not trivial, but compared to a real immortal cultivator, what is his strength, he still has a little less confidence in his heart, and now this guy has no intention of calculating and wants to deal with himself, but the conspiracy has been broken, so Qin Yan is not in a hurry to kill him, the opponent is rare, although this guy is a coward, but after all, he is also a real immortal cultivator, and it is really a waste not to practice with him.

However, after a battle, Qin Yan was greatly disappointed, feeling that the other party was ...... It's so weak.

Even those beasts who know how to get close to the aura are not as good, waste is really waste, maybe the idea of trying to use him was the wrong person in the first place.

How can this guy's strength represent the disciples of the Immortal Sect?

Qin Yan didn't know that it was not that the guy in front of him was weak, but that he had made too rapid progress, you must know that they were included in the Immortal Sect, and they were only more than three months old, and the cultivation of the second layer of the other party's qi refining was not fast, but it could also rank among the disciples in the same period.

It's just that people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away, Qin Yan uses his own strength as a reference, but he feels that the other party is ridiculously weak.

Yi Xing Shan, naturally he was no longer interested in such a waste entanglement, seeing that the other party didn't know what to do, he slashed over again, and Qin Yan's eyes flashed.

"Break it for me!"

Seeing the right time, a punch blasted out, the heart moved at will, and the mana in the body naturally condensed on the surface of the fist, shining with inspiration, and it looked a little dazzling in the wind and snow, and suddenly slammed into the waist knife that slashed over.

After cultivating the "Baiqin Xuan Ant Gong", Qin Yan is no longer the thin young man he was at the beginning, he has a strange power, as if it is endless, and with one punch, he shattered the spiritual light on the surface of the demon knife, and the indestructible spiritual weapon blade was only on the surface of the fist, leaving a shallow blood mark.

But Ouyang Chun's mouth was full of blood spurting wildly, like a kite with a broken string, it was thrown far away, and the blood was spilled all over the ground.

"Bastard!"

His expression was already extremely angry, and behind that anger, there was also deep fear, although this guy hated Qin Yan to the core, but in the final analysis, he was still a coward, he originally thought that he could easily crush the opponent, so he showed off his might, but now when he encountered a setback, he retreated.

But this thought was only a fleeting thought, and soon the hatred for Qin Yan in his heart prevailed.

It's all because of him, he has nothing now, he is panicked like a lost dog, and the foreseeable future is even more promising.

How can you let go of this initiator, not to cut this ant from a poor family with a thousand knives, and not to die blindly.

A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and took out a porcelain vase and a talisman from his arms.

The porcelain vase was no more than an inch high, and when he opened the cork, a strong spicy and pungent smell floated out of it, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, but then he still raised his head and swallowed the pill the size of a dragon's eye into his stomach......

Roar!

His face was contorted and trembling, and he fell to his knees at once, and his mouth snorted like a beast trapped in a desperate situation.

Then a cloud of spiritual light exploded, enveloping him entirely, and his momentum swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soul Chasing Pill!

This is a very precious treasure, even if he was the young master of the Ouyang family, he only got it by accident and at a great cost.

However, this is not an ordinary elixir, not only is there no benefit after taking it, but there are many disasters, the only benefit is that it can instantly improve your strength when you are fighting.

Originally, he had just stepped into the second layer of qi refining, but this time, the mana in his body had more than doubled all of a sudden, and the bottleneck had not been broken, but in terms of the amount of spiritual power alone, it was no longer inferior to the monks of the third layer of qi refining, and even outdone, and he had almost touched the bottleneck of the middle stage of qi refining.

Not only that, but this medicine can also stimulate the potential of the human body, allowing him to increase his reaction, strength, and agility to the greatest extent while his mana skyrockets.

Of course, this is all temporary, and the consequences are not trivial.

But at this moment, Ouyang Chun, who was blinded by hatred, couldn't take care of so much.

His eyes also turned blood-red, and with a wild roar, he rushed towards Qin Yan like a mad beast.

The waist knife in his hand was like a blazing light, as if a small sun had risen from the woods, and the snowflakes were stirred up and slashed over.

"Good time!"

Qin Yan didn't hide, his eyes burst out with a strong battle intent, the opponent just now was too weak to have the slightest effect of trying the move, the guy in front of him looked vicious, and he finally looked so interesting.

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