In an instant, shouts and shouts arose from all over Martial Arena, and the clang of weapons clashing could be heard endlessly.
The power of Qi and blood surged, bringing up gusts of wind, blowing the clothes of the young people.
Qin Yan folded his hands on his chest and quietly observed the competition on the field.
It felt a bit fresh at first, as I could see different people's fighting styles and Martial Skill methods.
But soon, he felt a little boring.
Most of the people on the stage to compete at this moment are students who have not yet entered the realm of warriors.
Blood Qi Burst is weak and Martial Arts Skill is of low level.
In his eyes, it was full of flaws and it was difficult to arouse interest in watching.
He shook his head slightly and no longer wasted energy paying attention to these battles.
Instead, he found a relatively quiet corner, leaned against a pillar, and closed his eyes slightly.
He needs to adjust his condition and condense his energy and spirit to the peak.
His heart is as clear as a mirror - today, there is no way he can stay out of it.
He is ranked eleventh and is a newcomer who has just broken through to martial arts.
In the eyes of those "senior" warriors who have already entered the realm of warriors and have greatly improved their strength after a month of hard training.
I am undoubtedly a "stepping stone" worth trying.
Challenges are bound to come.
Time passes in the hustle and bustle.
About half a quarter of an hour later, a clear but full of fighting voice penetrated the noise on the field.
Passed clearly into the ears of Qin Yan:
"I challenge the eleventh place, Qin Yan!"
Qin Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and showed no surprise.
He followed the sound and saw No. 3 Arena.
A tall and tall student holding a bright silver spear.
He was looking in his direction with stern eyes.
What was supposed to come finally came.
Qin Yan said nothing, just silently raised his spear.
Stepping onto the ring with steady steps and standing opposite the challenger.
"Freshman Rank 14, Lu Chuan."
The boy holding the gun raised his hand and announced his home address, his eyes sharp.
Qi and blood throughout the body are faintly surging, showing a good foundation.
"Qin Yan, eleventh place."
Qin Yan responded concisely and concisely, saluting with a gun.
The confrontation between the two immediately attracted a lot of attention from the audience.
Although the previous battles were lively, the top masters had not really taken action yet.
"Finally something good to watch!
This is the prelude to the showdown between masters!"
"Tell me, who has a better chance of winning, Qin Yan or Lu Chuan?"
"No need to ask? It must be Lu Chuan!
I heard from his roommate that Lu Chuan just finished Fourth Skin Tempering last night!
The strength of my blood has increased greatly, and I am rushing to hit the top ten in my grade this time!"
"Qin Yan didn't break through as a warrior until he entered school, right?
Although we are making rapid progress, facing Lu Chuan who has Skin Tempering four times, I'm afraid..."
There were a lot of discussions in the audience, and it was obvious that more people were optimistic about Lu Chuan, who had a deeper foundation.
At the edge of the ring, Referee Teacher saw that both of them were ready, and without further delay, announced loudly:
"The game begins!"
"Please advise!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chuan's eyes flashed and he took the lead in launching the offensive!
His feet suddenly exerted force, the ground of the arena shook slightly, and his body shot out like an arrow from a string.
The bright silver spear in his hand tore through the air.
With a sharp whistling sound, it pierced Qin Yan's face!
The sharp wind of the gun showed his solid Spear Technique foundation and surging energy and blood power.
This shot was fast, accurate, and cruel, causing many students in the audience to scream in surprise.
However, in the face of this swift blow,
Qin Yan did not dodge or evade, and his posture did not even change significantly.
Just when the bright silver spear tip was about to reach his body, he moved!
Holding the gun with one arm in his right hand, his wrist flicked suddenly, and the gun in his hand seemed to come alive.
The last one arrived first, with a heavy and domineering momentum, like a giant dragon, sweeping out boldly!
No complicated bells and whistles, just the purest power and speed!
The two spears collided violently without any fancy, making a harsh sound of gold and iron!
The expected stalemate did not occur.
At the moment of the collision, the confidence on Lu Chuan's face suddenly solidified, replaced by incomparable horror!
He felt an irresistible majestic force coming down the barrel of the gun.
My whole arm was sore and numb, and I could no longer hold the gun!
"Buzz--!"
The bright silver spear flew out of his hand, drawing a helpless arc in the air.
It fell to the ground with a "clang".
Lu Chuan was completely stunned, standing frozen on the spot, his mind going blank.
He never imagined that after completing Fourth Skin Tempering, his energy and blood would increase greatly.
In the face-to-face confrontation that I am most proud of, I was defeated by the opponent in such a crushing manner!
Qin Yan did not pause at all, his fighting instinct drove him to take advantage of the situation and pursue him.
The tip of the spear in his hand drew a cold light in the air.
Finally, it stopped steadily an inch in front of Lu Chuan's neck.
The cold metallic smell made Lu Chuan's hair stand on end.
The entire area around No. 3 Arena fell into an eerie silence.
The students who were still having a heated discussion in the audience opened their mouths one by one.
He stared dumbfoundedly at the scene where the winner was decided in a flash of lightning on the stage.
Instant kill! It was an almost instant kill!
"This... how is this possible?!"
"Lu Chuan is not Skin Tempering four times?"
You can't even take a shot?"
"This Qin Yan... how strong is his blood?
How can it be so powerful?!"
It wasn't just the students who were shocked.
Even the instructor Lin Jian, who had been following the progress of the competition on the podium, had a look of surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"Good boy..."
Lin Jian whispered to himself, tapping his knuckles lightly on the armrest of the seat, "The speed at which your strength increases is really amazing."
He has seen too many geniuses.
Top Ten Freshmen Those monsters completed it two or three times in a month Skin Tempering He was not surprised.
Because most of them have family backgrounds, Body Tempering Martial Art has already laid a solid foundation.
But he knew the information about Qin Yan, and he only started to practice Body Tempering Martial Art systematically after entering school.
Able to temper his body to the point where it can crush Skin Tempering opponents four times in such a short period of time.
This can be achieved not just by stacking resources.
His talent and understanding are outrageous.
On the ring, the cold tip of the spear made Lu Chuan wake up from the huge frustration.
His face turned green and white, and finally turned into a weak sigh.
He spoke with difficulty, "I... give up."
"Concession."
Hearing this, Qin Yan retracted his spear neatly and nodded slightly to Lu Chuan.
Then he turned around and calmly walked off the stage under the gaze of complicated eyes.
He knew that the purpose of establishing prestige in this battle had been achieved.
Crush a challenger who has Skin Tempering four times with absolute strength.
It's enough to make many people who are lucky enough to covet his ranking think about whether they want to get into trouble again.
This can save him a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Sure enough, in the next Selection Tournament, the battle in the ring became more and more intense.
Almost all are collisions between warriors.
There is a lot of energy and blood, Martial Skill appears frequently, and the level of excitement is far beyond what it was in the opening scene.
But Qin Yan has never been challenged frequently again.