"Old Seven, you can't lose, if you lose, I don't have the bottom!" Sixth Senior Brother Lu Haokong said with some uneasiness.

It won't be long before he will play, and he has no bottom in his heart now.

"Sixth Senior Brother, the opponent you are waiting for, but the fifth senior brother of the other party, there is not much difference in your strength, it is not certain who will kill the deer, maybe the other party is still afraid of you!"

Qin Zheng looked directly at each other and groaned.

"It's true, it's embarrassing if the other party loses, and it's normal to win, okay old seven, I'm optimistic about you, come on!" said the sixth senior brother Lu Haokong with an unwilling expression.

"Seventh Senior Brother, you want to avenge me!" Eighth Senior Sister Xu Youqing frowned.

"Eighth Senior Sister, do your best for your brother!" Qin Zheng said calmly.

As soon as Qin Zheng came on the field, before the steward could say anything, a strong consciousness came to his mind:

[Triggering the match mode, does it activate the coercion technique?]

"What is the coercion technique?" Qin Zheng said silently in the sea of consciousness.

[The coercion technique has a certain level of suppression, similar to the coercion released by demon beasts, at present, your spell is too low, and it can only deter the disciples in the early stage of qi training. 】

The intense consciousness explained.

"What are the negative effects?" Qin Zheng asked.

[There is no negative effect, the maximum time of each cast is three seconds, and the interval between casts is five minutes!]

The intense consciousness introduced.

In the mind, the speed of induction with the immortal cultivation system is very fast, and it can almost be said that it is in a state of time stop.

After the exchange, Qin Zheng had just gained a foothold in the martial arts arena, and his opponent was Quan Cheng'an, the fourth disciple of Hua Jianyuan's uncle.

Fight against him, the seventh disciple of the beautiful master Liu Xincai.

Generally speaking, whether it is this fourth disciple Quan Cheng'an who thinks that the victory is in his hands, after all, the opponent is the seventh-ranked disciple.

Even his master, Hua Jianyuan, was also very proud.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked very calm and confident, and he didn't worry about this battle at all.

It is almost equal to the quota of an outer disciple, and the reward given to Master Hua Jianyuan is naturally indispensable.

In his heart, he planned that this reward could be spent on such and such a place.

At the moment when the fourth disciple Quan Chengan stepped on the martial arts arena in a hurry, he raised his hand to signal that he was ready.

And Qin Zheng had already signaled that he could start, and as one of the referee's martial arts field stewards, he immediately said loudly:

"The competition begins!"

"Inspire Coercion!" Qin Zheng thought silently in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a faint coercion on the playing field, and there was no wind.

Slowly burst out from Qin Zheng's body, looming straight towards the head of his opponent Quan Chengan.

As soon as the gesture indicating that the preparation was barely falling, Quan Chengan suddenly felt a palpitation and couldn't help but look around.

He seemed to be targeted by a fierce beast, and a strong momentum rushed straight towards him.

At least it is the momentum in the middle stage of Qi training, could it be the ghost of Uncle Tian Tianyin?

Uncle Liu Xincai didn't come here today, Quan Cheng'an and they had already heard about it.

And they think they are more or less sure of winning.

It shouldn't be!

If Uncle Tian Tianyin intervened, his master Hua Jianyuan shouldn't have felt it!

What's going on here?

Just as Quan Cheng'an kept wandering in his mind, he suddenly felt a softness under his feet-

With a "bang", Quan Chengan fell to the ground in a daze.

It turned out that after the coercion technique was stimulated to deter the opponent, Qin Zheng quickly played a wind binding technique for the first time.

"Wow".

A white mang, like a white string, quickly wrapped around the legs of the two stunned Quan Chengan.

Moment!

threw the overwhelmed and confused Quan Chengan to the ground.

The steward in charge of the referee of this competition was also stunned for a while, and muttered to himself in his heart:

"Is this a spike?"

I just finished talking and started the competition, but the competition between the two sides ended?

After being stunned for a while, and seeing that there was some coldness on the field, the steward suddenly came over and announced:

"Qin Zheng wins!"

Hearing the announcement of the steward, Uncle Hua Jianyuan's face turned blue with anger.

This rebel actually got distracted during the game, which really me off.

The reward in hand is lost in vain!

The seventh on his side met the fourth on the other side, but he didn't have such a good opportunity.

Even if he won the first place in the individual competition this time, it was still a big shame.

"Rebel, what are you doing there to lose face, you can't come down!"

Seeing that the fourth disciple Quan Chengan was still lying on the ground in a daze, Master Hua Jianyuan was furious.

"Oh, Master!" The fourth disciple Quan Chengan was inexplicable for a while.

The contest is over?

He didn't even start activating spells, and he just lost?

Hearing the master's reprimand, he had no choice but to get up slowly and walk towards the outside of the arena sullenly.

"Lao Qi actually killed the opponent in seconds?"

Sixth Senior Brother Lu Haokong's eyes widened at the boss, and he couldn't believe it.

Even thinking of showing off his spells in front of Lao Qi every time before, if he lost the next game that was about to start, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

"Senior Brother Seven, how powerful is you?"

Eighth Senior Sister Xu Youqing looked at Seventh Senior Brother Qin Zheng, her eyes faintly revealing a hint of admiration.

I can't believe that the seventh senior brother, who usually doesn't show mountain dew, is so powerful in the competition!

"I really don't know if this guy is blind, or if the opponent is too weak!"

Fifth Senior Brother Ji Tianyu shook his head slightly, he had already overestimated Seventh Senior Brother Qin Zheng.

Unexpectedly, in the competition, Qin Zheng, the seventh junior brother, was able to win so easily.

"This person who fought with the fourth senior brother is too despicable, isn't it? ”

Several disciples under Master Hua Jianyuan were dissatisfied!

Although they didn't find out what was going on, they still favored the fourth senior brother Quan Cheng'an, who made an inexplicable mistake.

It is believed that the reason for Qin Zheng's victory was due to a sneak attack.

Even a few of the winning senior brothers were faintly worried, waiting for the next time to face Qin Zheng, would the same situation occur.

If they still lose inexplicably with the fourth junior brother Quan Cheng'an, don't say that Master Hua Jianyuan blames them, even they themselves can't help it.

"Bastard, can you blame others if you lose?"

Master Hua Jianyuan severely reprimanded his disciples.

He was dissatisfied with the defeat of the four disciples so quickly.

I also felt unhappy with a few disciples who were nagging and looking for reasons.

If he loses, he can't afford to lose this person!

"Yes, Master!" the disciples replied with bitter faces.

Just when everyone was talking, a strong consciousness came to Qin Zheng's mind again:

[Ding, congratulations on winning the first battle, rewarding the opportunity to borrow spells twice a day!]

Qin Zheng was overjoyed in his heart, he could only borrow one spell a day, and he was still a little worried.

If you just need to receive a spell, and you have already borrowed a spell in the morning, you can only wait until the next day to borrow it, which will delay the opportunity.