Nine Sun God King

Yan Zhongming's step was light, just like a swallow flying, and rushed to Qin Yun in one swoop, his two fingers snapped together, condensing a large amount of inner air on his two fingers, his fingertips trembling slightly, and a transparent Aerosol!

Then he poked at Qin Yun's lower abdomen at a very fast speed.

The lower abdomen is where Neiyuan is!

Yan Zhongming was so charged with a blow that he had at least five kilograms of force. At a glance, he knew that he would crush Qin Yun's inner yuan!

It's just a class battle, but with such a fierce means!

Many old students frowned secretly when they saw this ruthless hand, and knew that Yan Zhongming was so ruthless in order to please the queen.

In an instant, Yan Zhongming's two fingers had been stabbed in Qin Yun's lower abdomen!

At that moment, everyone agreed that Qin Yun's inner yuan must be abolished.

Yang Shiyue was furious, and she finally understood why Qin Yun hated the queen so much and the group of evil old officials!

Yan Zhongming secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking that this move would succeed, but after his two fingers touched Qin Yun's lower abdomen, he seemed to poke on the steel.

While he was shocked, a burning pain suddenly came from his wrist, as if he was bitten by a burning fang!

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned!

Qin Yun was hit by Yan Zhongming, but was as immobile as a mountain. He also backhanded Yan Zhongming's wrist!

"You are cruel enough!" Qin Yun's voice was cold and deep, full of anger.

While he was talking, he grabbed Yan Zhongming's wrist and twisted it vigorously!

The crackling bone of "Kaka" sounded, "Ah."

Yan Zhongming screamed, Qin Yun's arm was broken, only the flesh was still attached to the shoulder, and it hurt to watch!

Qin Yun clenched his fists, bursting into steam, striking Yan Zhongming's abdomen!

Anger fist shock, like a tiger anger, but also like angry tiger roar!

"Ah!" Yan Zhongming was hit in the abdomen, and screamed again, blood splashed in his mouth.

"Stop it!" a teacher rushed up and shouted.

Qin Yun's fist like angry tiger, the momentum is not reduced, like a tiger roaring, rushing to Yan Zhongming's face while taking advantage of the situation!

Yan Zhongming, who screamed in pain, was hit hard by this fist, his body flew up, and he flew under the competition platform, fainting.

The teacher of Class 7 came over for an inspection and frowned: "Nei Yuan is scattered... hurry up and go to treatment!"

No one can say anything, because Yan Zhongming was very ruthless just now!

"The three strokes are over. It's not me who turned into waste, it's you!" Qin Yun looked coldly at Yan Zhongming who was fainted on the ground.

The winner is Qin Yun who is not optimistic about anyone!

And three strokes will kill Yan Zhongming!

Those old students made a noisy uproar, and were surprised to talk about Qin Yun's just a few moves...

Qin Yun's three strokes are indeed amazing. His fist changes are skillful and smooth. His inner qi is violent and overbearing. He can be easily received and sent, which amazes many teachers.

"Isn't that Tiger Tiger Boxing? This is bad street stuff!"

"Qin Yun's internal energy is not weak. What's going on? Isn't he suffering from internal injuries? How can he be like no one!"

"The strangest thing is, after he was poked in the abdomen by Yan Zhongming, there was no injury?"

"Does this guy really have only one Yang Lingmai?"

"Probably because of his purple gold fire martial spirit, such a high-level martial spirit may have made him stronger in spirit."

Qin Yun has been practicing physically for five years and his body is very strong.Just now, he was running Xuanyang tactics, Neiyuan was shaking violently, pushing a strong inner qi, making his abdomen swell and becoming extremely stiff. He successfully blocked Yan Zhongming's power shot!

The inner qi is cultivated to a certain degree of heat, flowing in the flesh, even invulnerable!

Another thing is that Qin Yun's cultivation of inner strength and mind has achieved little success overnight. The inner energy is released through Wuhun, which is twice as strong as Yan Zhongming's internal strength, which is also the key to his victory.

An old man shouted: "The seventh class Yanzhong Ming was defeated and the seventh class was eliminated. The ninth class Qin Yun won and will enter the second round of competition!"

The students in Class 7 were very proud at the beginning, thinking that Yan Zhongming could easily defeat Qin Yun!

But now, they are all bitter gourd faces, and their resources for this semester are gone!

This is all given by the defeated Yan Zhongming. They now believe that this is due to Yan Zhongming's neglect of the enemy, ignoring Qin Yun's possession of Zijinhuo Wuhun.

Only Yang Shiyue knows that Qin Yun has cultivated his inner power mentality to a small degree, so he has strong internal energy.

Qin Yun stepped down from the competition platform and came to Yang Shiyue.

Yang Shiyue's eyes were full of admiration, and she smiled slightly at Qin Yun. The charming smile was delicate and soft, like a charming breeze, and sultry.

"Very good, as long as the opponent is not too strong in the second game, you can win." Yang Shiyue was relieved.

Qin Yun looked at other competition stations and had already scored a few points.

To his surprise, the Jiang family's children who mastered the sonic martial spirit actually stunned the other party with the sonic wave at the end. It was also very powerful to use the power of the sonic martial arts so quickly.

"Don't be against this guy." Qin Yun secretly said, the other party's sound wave was too strange.

Soon, the first round of competition ended, eliminating eight classes.

Then start the next round of contest draws!

After Yang Shiyue was drawn, he secretly accused himself of having a bad luck, and actually got to class eleven.

Ye Weixuan of Class 11 has the golden Lei Wuhun, because he grew up in the family of Lei Wuhun.Therefore, even if he had just awakened Lei Wuhun, he could use a little bit of inner energy.

"Ye Weixuan belongs to the queen's family. He called the queen to be an aunt, and it will certainly not be light to you." Yang Shiyue whispered: "I just watched his battle, and I can use a little bit of inner energy, you have to be careful ."

"So the queen also has Lei Wuhun? I thought she was the poisonous snake Wuhun!" Qin Yun said with a lip, and then walked to Biwutai.

As soon as he came to power, he let Neiyuan vibrate and resonate with Zijin Huowu Soul, condensing and releasing a powerful flame of Qi!

Ye Weixuan also wanted to be with a beautiful teacher like Yang Shiyue, but was forced to transfer. This was mainly because of Qin Yun, so he pushed all his mistakes to Qin Yun's head.

He also believes that as long as Qin Yun is abolished, he can return to Yang Shiyue's class.

As soon as Ye Weixuan stepped onto the stage, his fist overflowed with flashing electric wires. That was thunder and lightning!

"Ye Weixuan hasn't started practicing inner power mentality yet, but he can make inner qi possess the attribute of thunder. It seems that he has practiced the "Thrilling Thunder" of the Ye family to make inner qi contain a trace of thunder."

"Don't underestimate the inner air of this lightning, this is much stronger than the inner air without attributes!"

Some old people praised Ye Weixuan's golden thunder martial spirit, they were very longing for... And Qin Yun's purple gold fire martial soul, let them dream of it even more.

"Your Linghu fist seems to be very strong. Otherwise, how about we fight first?" Ye Weixuan smiled contemptuously at Qin Yun, his face full of pride.

Everyone heard it and couldn't help laughing!

"Yejia's thunder fist is Yejia's unique skill, and Linghuquan can only barely be regarded as a junior."

"Ye Weixuan is bullying too much, bullying others' primary martial arts with spirit-level martial arts!"

"Qin Yun is not stupid, he should not agree to him."

Qin Yun also secretly panicked, thunder fist was actually a spirit-level martial art!In the palace, he had never learned any martial arts, and he could not help being secretly jealous.

"Good!" Qin Yun easily agreed with Ye Weixuan.