Nine Sun God King

Thousands of students have gathered in the Tiens Hall.

This time, the freshmen also came.

They saw Qin Yun coming, all with jealous faces.

They came this time, on the one hand, to see how the five heavy students fought, and also, to see how Qin Yun was defeated!

In the spacious Tiens Hall, there are nine large martial arts platforms, at least a few tens of meters wide, and the largest one in the middle is a hundred meters wide.

After the time was up, Qin Yun went to the front to gather.

A total of 64 people participated in the Tianshi Wuhui, divided into eight groups, and the final decisive battle will be held at the Big Bitai in the middle of the hall.

Wei Xuankun was not far from Qin Yun. He didn't look at Qin Yun at all. He stood proudly, with a chest-like look, and he did not take Qin Yun in his eyes at all.

After the people arrived, Dean Zhang began to tell the rules and then grouped.

Qin Yun was divided into the eighth group, and Wei Xuankun was the first group.

Within each group, there will be a lottery, and four groups will be divided into the knockout games to determine the first place.

The first in each group, and then compete with other groups first.

"As long as Wei Xuankun is not in my group, I should be more relaxed!" Qin Yun looked at the crowd, did not see Yang Shiyue's figure, and did not know where to go, which made him a little worried.

Instead, he saw Cui Hui, and came with Yan Yun, who was full of pride.

"No. 8 Wutai, Qin Yun, Fang Rugang, ready to go on stage!" one big man shouted.

Qin Yun was the first scene, which aroused the attention of many people.

No one is optimistic about him, he is only in the first four, but the opponent has already stepped into the fifth, internal energy and martial arts are definitely superior to the fourth.

Fang Rugang is a tall, thin boy, wearing a blue and luxurious brocade suit. His expression is full of contempt, and Qin Yun is not in his eyes at all.

"No. 8 Wutai, start!"

Fang Rugang walked lightly, rushed forward in one step, his thigh bounced quickly, swept towards Qin Yun's head, and brought out a strong wind, blowing loudly.

"It's a spirit-level martial arts, steel legs!" Under the martial arts platform, someone exclaimed: "Fast and crazy, is a trick to suppress the enemy!"

Qin Yun's response was extremely fast, and he suddenly punched, punching out, Hu Xiao groaning, breaking away from the wind, and hit Fang Rugang's swept leg.

He used Linghuquan!

Fists and legs collide, and waves of gas rush out!

Fang Rugang, who stood on one leg, lost his balance after the kick kicked high, and the whole person turned to the ground!

"Someone even used a fist to match their legs and won!"

"The steel legs are cast, and the thighs are filled with internal air. They are as hard as steel, and they can easily cut off trees. Normal people can't dare to connect, but Qin Yun dare, don't know if his fist bones are broken?"

Fang Rugang cried out with his thighs in pain, unable to continue the fight.

He looked at Qin Yun's clenched fists and couldn't help but be afraid. He could only admit defeat.

"Fang Rugang, lose! Qin Yun wins!"

Qin Yun's four-fold to five-fold victory!

And it only took one trick, it was still a furious tiger fist on Rotten Street!

Those old men with five martial arts are all dumbfounded and whispered in consternation!

"Is this true? Qin Yun really defeated Fang Rugang, only one trick!"

"It's true! Fang Rugang shouldn't Xiuwei be backwards? How could it be so dishonest, he was beaten on the ground with a spirit tiger fist on the bad street!"

"It's unbelievable, a new student with four tiers of martial arts, actually defeated the veterans of the five tiers of martial arts! Fang Rugang was too embarrassed to face our old students!

Everyone made various doubts and surprises.

Fang Rugang walked down the contest stage in shame and indignation under the contemptuous eyes of everyone.

Cui Hui said uncomfortably: "Qin Yun's inner energy is very mad, mainly because of Zijinhuowu's soul, except that he can't get the inner energy out of the body, the intensity is the same as the five levels, no wonder Yang Shiyue will let him participate Tian Shi Wu Hui, he already has a certain strength!"

Yan Yunjiao snorted, very disdainful: "In any case, he will eventually lose to Brother Kun! Kun Brother is the strongest body of five."

Because there are very few people with Purple Soul Fire Martial Soul, no one knows how strong this kind of Martial Soul is.Now, everyone can see the superiority of senior martial spirit from Qin Yun's power.

Wu Hun crushed the dead at a higher level!

Soon, the first round of the No. 8 contest is over, and the second round will follow!

Qin Yun is the first game!

This time the opponent is a tall boy named Wang Chen, who also knows that Qin Yun is not easy to deal with.

Qin Yun watched the battle very carefully before, and said: "Wang Chen, he has a strong internal energy, and is the soul of Lei Wu, but the speed is slightly slower and slower!"

This time, Qin Yun first attacked, striding to the cloud, and rushed to Wang Chen almost instantly!

At such a speed, it has surpassed many veterans of martial arts!Amazed many students with five levels of martial arts.

Wang Chen smiled coldly. It seemed to have been expected that the fist of the flashing electric wire seemed to be waiting for Qin Yun to strike out in time.

Qin Yun was about to bump into the thunder fist coming, suddenly turned his head to avoid it, and punched Wang Chen's chest at the same time!

A low roar of tigers roared out!

Everyone couldn't help being shocked, Qin Yun actually competed with Linghu Quan!

Wang Chen was very confident in his tall body and hurriedly threw the Thunder Nei inside his body, concentrating on his upper body, without evading, and continued to attack Qin Yun with thunder fist!

What he did not expect was that Qin Yun would suddenly squat down, avoiding his thunder fist, and his thunder fist fell through!

And Qin Yun's fist also changed strangely, rushing to Wang Chen's thigh!

"Ah!" Wang Chen's thigh was severely hit with burning pain. As long as he moved, the severe pain would affect the whole body.

He thought Qin Yun would attack his upper body, but he thought of aiming at the weak thighs from the beginning!

Benyun's footwork can make Qin Yun's internal energy stronger, and the scorching fire internal air can penetrate into the flesh and blood, so Wang Chen will be so painful.

"I admit defeat!" Wang Chen hurriedly shouted, otherwise Qin Yun will come to move him, it will be more painful.

Qin Yun won again!

There was a sudden sensation in the hall!

Qin Yun defeated Wu Wu Wu Zhong for the second time, which can thoroughly prove that he has the strength to match Wu Wu Wu Zhong!

Yan Yun saw Qin Yun show his thunder and clenched his jaw teeth: "Brother Kun will surely let him fail miserably, and see when he can be proud!"

"I'll win another game, I'm the first in the group!" Qin Yun calmed himself down and walked down the competition platform.

He is already very skilled in the use of martial arts, mainly in the past few days, often practicing with Yang Shiyue.During the game, Yang Shiyue simulated various situations to train him, and accumulated a lot of experience in the game.

Wei Xuankun on the other side also had a winning streak all the time. Those who played against him had scruples. They didn't dare to offend him and didn't fight hard.

People in a group with Wei Xuankun can only blame themselves.

Next, Qin Yun won again and won the group first.

With four levels of martial arts, winning the group first, unprecedented!

If Qin Yun finally got the first place, it would be even more amazing, and it can be loaded into the history book of Hualing Martial Academy!

However, everyone felt that Qin Yun could not get the first place, because there is Wei Xuankun, the son of Qiwen Master, he is the most optimistic first!