Volume 1 Text_Chapter 30

"Son of Master Qiwen? A genius of martial arts? You have lost your father's face! Go back and practice for another three years!"

Qin Yun sneered, his flaming fist rushed over and slammed into Wei Xuankun!

call!

The air waves rose, and Wei Xuankun was hit by the wild waves, flew out horizontally, and hit the wall in the distance!

"Wei...Wei Xuankun lost, Qin Yun won!" Dean Zhang was stunned and shouted.

Cui Hui, Yan Yun, and several teachers hurried over to check Wei Xuankun's injury.

They hurriedly took out a few precious pills and gave them to Wei Xuankun to swallow.

Qin Yun walked quickly to the side of the competition platform and picked up the Kun Lan sword.

Everyone was stunned by what just happened!

Qin Yun really won!

And he is still breaking through at the critical moment, stepping into the fifth level of martial arts!

"Qin Yun, you're done, how dare you hurt Brother Kun! His father won't let you go." Yan Yun came over and shouted angrily, Wei Xuankun was supported by a teacher, but he didn't faint.

"Hmph, why should he only be allowed to hurt me and not allow me to hurt him?" Qin Yun laughed: "The martial arts stage is so cruel, only the cowards will let their women and father come forward after losing! "

"You..." Yan Yun looked at the sword in Qin Yun's hand and stomped her feet in anger.

"Xiaoyun, hurry up and get the sword back!" Wei Xuankun, who was injured and weak, whispered anxiously.

Not only was he injured and defeated, but the low-grade spiritual weapon was also given away. Wei Xuankun was completely embarrassed!

"Qin Yun, do you remember? When I was a child, you came to attend a birthday and said that you could promise me something!" Yan Yun gritted her teeth and said, "You are a man, and now you will fulfill what you promised me. Promise! Promise me, give me the Kun Lan sword in your hand!"

Yan Yun is Qin Yun's cousin. She was a joke when she was a child, but now she brought it up!

Everyone laughed secretly in their hearts, who would hand over such a precious spiritual weapon because of a childhood joke?

Qin Yun frowned,

In childhood, he did have a good relationship with Yan Yun, but after losing power, his childhood playmates turned their faces and didn't recognize them, which made him very helpless.

"Okay, I promise you!" Qin Yun's words were unexpected.

Yang Shiyue suddenly wanted to say something, but she didn't speak. She also thought that Qin Yun would not agree. After all, no one would laugh at him.

Wei Xuankun is the object of ridicule.

Qin Yun pulled the Kun Lan sword out of the scabbard, his hands seemed to be burning red, grabbed the sword body violently, and folded it vigorously!

when!

With a crisp sound, the Kun Lan Sword was broken!

Many people were stunned by this scene, and the hall fell silent again!

"Hehe, the things that Master Qiwen refined are so fragile, don't worry!" Qin Yun smiled and threw the broken sword at Yanyun's feet.

When he saw the spirit pattern on the sword and heard the groan of the sword when it was unsheathed, he knew that it was a very low-quality spirit sword, and then he tried it, and it broke!

Wei Xuankun looked at Broken Sword, his face was ashen, he could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

A low-grade spiritual tool was actually broken like this!

Everyone couldn't help but wonder if this sword was made by Master Qiwen!

"Qin Yun, you're going to die!" Cui Hui stomped her feet in anger, yelled, and hurriedly helped Wei Xuankun to leave.

Yan Yun was shocked by Qin Yun's strength and left behind Cui Hui. Wei Xuankun was extremely powerful in her mind, but she was defeated by the person she hated the most!

Qin Yun was completely victorious, and even broke through to the fifth level of martial arts, which made the people present sigh with emotion, but they witnessed Qin Yun's first place!

After the competition, the two big men lifted a turntable.

"This is for the lottery. If you win, you can have a lottery draw once. Usually, it costs 10,000 crystal coins to draw once!" Dean Zhang said with a smile: "When you spin the turntable and stop, what does the pointer point to? , you can get anything!"

Qin Yun looked at the reward on the turntable and cursed inwardly.

There are dozens of rewards on the turntable, but they are all miscellaneous things, such as clothes and shoes.

Only the exercise called "Wind Slashing Art" is a good thing!

"The Wind Slashing Art is a superior martial skill at the spiritual level. It can be used directly with the hands or with a knife and axe." Yang Shiyue came over and sighed, "I heard that for many years, no one has been able to use the Wind Slashing Art!"

I just heard a lot of scolding coming from below...

"I've played this thing before, and I got a broken bowl by pitting me for 20,000 crystal coins!"

"I played 30,000 and got a broken belt!"

"I've also been pitted..."

"..."

Qin Yun secretly despised Hualing Wuyuan, and used this turntable to deceive a lot of crystal coins!

"I'll try it!" He walked over, circulated the faintly oscillating inner energy, and turned the big dial lightly.

After the pointer rotated a few times, it slowly stopped, getting closer and closer to "Wind Slashing Art"!

Everyone originally thought that Qin Yun couldn't get anything good, but the pointer stayed at "Wind Slashing Art"!

Everyone is dumbfounded, this is too lucky!

Even Yang Shiyue felt a little evil, Qin Yun was the first to play, and he actually won the best!

Qin Yun was secretly happy in his heart. In fact, he used the oscillating inner qi to fluctuate the turntable, and then used his mental power to control the weak oscillating inner qi to dissipate.

He originally just wanted to try it, but he didn't expect it to be really accurate.

"This is your prize!" Dean Zhang seemed to have found something, but he didn't say much, and handed over a book.

Qin Yun flipped through it, there was no comment on it, it belonged to him, and he didn't need to return it, he could look at it later.

"Please enter the Tianshi Pond!" Dean Zhang shouted loudly, then walked to a door in the hall.

Qin Yun gave Yang Shiyue the "Wind Slashing Art" and asked her to add some annotations, and then followed behind Dean Zhang.

After a few words of advice, Yang Shiyue watched Qin Yun and Dean Zhang enter the Tianshi Pond. She was happy in her heart, but she couldn't help but feel heavy.

The main reason is that there are more and more forces to deal with Qin Yun. If Qin Yun leaves Hualing Wuyuan, it will be very dangerous.

Qin Yun followed behind Dean Zhang and walked towards a golden gate on the east side of the Tianshi Hall. The gate was full of lion carvings, full of simplicity and mystery!

Next to these two gates, there are two ferocious golden lion statues, lifelike and mighty!

After Dean Zhang opened the door, he saw a very spacious long corridor with no end in sight.

The two walls and the ground of the corridor seem to be made of gold bricks, and they are all carved with the fierce postures of various lions.

On the two walls, there are two rows of golden eagle lion heads. The lion heads are very large. The lion heads open wide, and golden flames emerge from their mouths.

When everyone saw Qin Yun followed Dean Zhang in, they all showed extremely longing and envious eyes.

Tianshi Pond is extremely mysterious. Those who go in and come out will have great prospects in the future, and they will definitely become powerful warriors!

"Five years ago, he was abolished from the crown prince position and his four spiritual veins were taken away. Everyone thinks that he will not live to be sixteen years old! But now, he has entered the Tianshi Pond!"

"Tianshi Spring Water, it takes five years to prepare it, but it's hard to come by, but not everyone has the opportunity to enter!"

"I heard that the Tianshi spring water is very violent, and a martial artist of the fifth level of martial arts has to crawl out after spending a day in it."

"Qin Yun has just stepped into the fifth level of the martial arts, and he hasn't cultivated his inner strength yet, so he can only take half a day at most, right?"

Everyone envied and sighed, talking about the various legends of Tianshi Lake.

Yang Shiyue looked at Qin Yun's back with a thousand thoughts. She knew very well that Qin Yun was able to enter Tianshi Pond, but he suffered a lot. Qin Yun has been ridiculed and ridiculed for several years. He has cultivated regardless of rain or shine, and he has to climb on the Avenue of Martial Arts. He will never give up!

Only people with this kind of will are worthy of entering Tianshi Pond!

boom!

When the gate is closed, it means the end of the Tianshi Martial Arts Festival, and everyone has left the Tianshi Hall one after another!