Chapter Seventy-Three: I, Yan Qing, have never been strong
Yin Ya only took out a sword and won the victory. The students, who had just been depressed by the two consecutive defeats in the academy, suddenly cheered up, and finally let out a bad breath.
Dong Chengyan looked at Yin Ya who walked down from the stage, his eyes were full of admiration, and at the same time, he sighed in his heart, first, Yin Ya was so powerful, he felt that he seemed to be farther away from her. The second is that he is a little envious of Ao Feng, Yin Ya seems to have never said such a long sentence to him.
In the Blue Jade Pavilion area, Cao Xiaoning nodded, and secretly said that Yin Ya deserved to be the first on the scale list, very strong. Fan Xiaoyong was also full of surprise, but he said stiffly: "Hmph, what's the big deal? No matter how powerful it is, it can be more powerful than my brother Ning?"
On the high cliff, the faces of Zhou Mu and the others finally improved slightly, and Yin Ya won with a crush, finally saving some face for the human race. Yin Xuan even stroked his beard and smiled, with infinite pride on his face.
For so many years, the Yin family has been weak, but fortunately, now that Yin Ya's generation has finally appeared, he believes that Yin Ya will definitely bring the Yin family back to the top.
As for Ao Ye, he just sneered, even if Yin Ya won a big victory, there was only this victory on the academy's side, so what was there to be proud of?
Yin Ya returned to the Daozheng Pavilion with the reverent gazes of countless people, and at the same time, in the Blue Jade Pavilion area, Yan Qing shook his head and laughed at himself: "It's my turn, it seems that the sinners of this academy, I am decided." ”
After the dragon clan won two games first, each of the next games was a match point, and after Yin Ya won, the match point fell on his head, and he knew that he was by no means an opponent of the old turtle, and there was no doubt that he would bring a third defeat to the academy. Although he can't be blamed for the academy's loss of this martial arts, the result was lost in his round after all.
Cao Xiaoning said: "Teacher, pay attention to safety, don't be reckless." ”
"Don't worry, I, Yan Qing, have never been strong, even if I can't beat, I'm not losing. ”
Yan Qing touched Cao Xiaoning's head, and then stepped out of the ranks.
On the betta platform, although the old turtle is on its body, it gives people a tall and majestic feeling, because everyone knows that the old turtle is the strongest Jindan in the Dragon Palace, and every time he performs martial arts in the past, he has won the victory of the Jindan group, even if Qiu Liqun is not his opponent.
Therefore, no one is optimistic about Yan Qing in this round, all they think about is how long Yan Qing can last.
The old turtle carried his hands behind his back, his long beard fluttered, and his voice was vicissitudes and lofty: "Master Yan, you are not my opponent, admit defeat." ”
Yan Qing said with a smile: "It's impossible to admit defeat, you have to fight a dozen after all, and ask Taoist friends to teach you." ”
"I don't bully you, you can do it. The old turtle sneered.
"Oh well. ”
Yan Qing spread his hands, and with a wave of his fingers, a brilliant sword qi shot straight away.
The old turtle looked contemptuous, still holding his hands, and when the sword qi was about to hit him, he saw a dark blue tortoiseshell phantom appearing in front of him, and the sword qi hit the tortoiseshell, directly exploding and disappearing, failing to shake it in the slightest.
Yan Qing's figure disappeared in place, tossing and turning in the air, leaving behind afterimages, and everywhere he went, a sword light shot out. But no matter how fast Yan Qing's speed was or how tricky the angle was, the old turtle's body would quickly light up with a tortoiseshell phantom, accurately blocking the sword qi.
After nothing came of it, I saw Yan Qing swooping down from high school, waving a delicate fan in his hand, and suddenly a sea of flowers covered it, mighty and gorgeous.
"Humph!"
The old turtle snorted coldly, his body rose from the ground, turned into a touch of electric light, and crashed directly into the sea of flowers, each of which was comparable to a sword, but in front of the old turtle, it was like tofu, scattered as powder, and scattered without a trace.
Seeing the old turtle rushing to the front, Yan Qing waved the fan again, the landscape map broke away from the fan, hanging in front of him, the green mountains were vast, the river was murmuring, exuding an empty and lofty atmosphere.
However, this landscape map is still vulnerable in front of the old turtle, the green mountains are shattered, and the river is also overturned and suspended, which can't stop the old turtle at all, just to win a chance for Yan Qing to dodge.
The old turtle stood proudly in the air, looking at Yan Qing who had dodged not far away, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing an unstoppable smile. Yan Qing looked at the figure of the old turtle in the air, and frowned tightly, this old guy is really powerful.
Under the betta stage, Qiu Liqun squinted, and his eyes were full of ill intentions. There is no accident in this round, Yan Qing will lose to the old turtle, which can be regarded as indirectly helping him breathe a sigh of relief.
Cao Xiaoning and the others were faintly worried about Yan Qing, this old turtle was too strong, if Yan Qing hadn't dodged just now, he would definitely be injured.
On the high cliff, the Terran side is also frowning, as soon as Yan Qing loses, the dust will settle in this martial arts exercise, in fact, they already have the preparation of the academy side to lose, but they still hope that Yan Qing will not lose too ugly.
As for Ao Ye, he drank tea leisurely, didn't look at the betta platform, just looked at the surrounding scenery, with an expression of his own victory.
At this time, on the betta platform, Yan Qing, who looked solemn, put away the delicate fan and drummed up the mana around him, only to see a phantom around him.
It was a night sky, the full moon hung high in the sky, exuding a bright moonlight, under the moonlight, there were countless red and white points of light, that were petals and flying snow, intertwined, under the night wind, floating and dancing to the fullest, revealing an indescribable freehand flow.
Wind and snow, this is Yan Qing's Jindan law, as Yan Qing's heart moved, he went towards the old turtle.
"It's just child's play. ”
The old turtle snorted coldly, and as soon as he breathed his breath, an ocean appeared in front of him, full of stormy waves and terrifying waves, and there were torrential rains and lightning above, and in the center of the ocean was a huge whirlpool, and the endless sea water was swept into the whirlpool, as if it could swallow everything.
Yan Qing's Wind Flower Snow Moon, the whirlpool of the angry sea against the old turtle, was completely suppressed, and the Wind Flower Snow Moon was all sucked into the whirlpool, and it dissipated in an instant.
The law phase and the Jindan monk were connected, the law phase was swallowed, and Yan Qing was also injured, at this time, the old turtle instantly converged the law phase, pounced on Yan Qing, and punched out.
Yan Qing touched his palms, but he was shocked and flew out, and after landing on the ground, he retreated again and again, and after barely standing still, he raised his hand to wipe his sleeves, and the sleeves were red.
Everyone thinks that Yan Qing is very weak, but in fact, he is not.
Yan Qing just doesn't think about cultivation, it doesn't mean that his cultivation talent is not high, on the contrary, his talent is very high, even Yan Cheng thinks that he is inferior to his younger brother, which is also the reason why Yan Cheng has always hated iron and steel.
Yan Qing is not weak, if he really fights, Qiu Liqun may not be able to win against Yan Qing, but unfortunately, the old turtle on the opposite side is too strong, and Yan Qing is not an opponent at all.
The battle is like this, Yan Qing should have to admit defeat, and if he continues to fight, it is just a matter of spitting out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
But at this moment, Yan Qing inadvertently saw that he was dressed in red, and he didn't know when he appeared under the betta stage.