Chapter 376: Against Ouyang Yanran

Two chapters in one!

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"Puff ha ha ha..."

Qin Qian had already rolled on the steps laughing so hard that Qin Shuang had no choice but to shrug her shoulders and keep silent.

Qin Wudi and Qin Xianyue outside the door looked at each other again, Qin Wudi shook his head slightly, Qin Xianyue pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and the two turned and left the gate.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

"I'm worried..." Qin Xianyue's eyes showed worry: "I saw Ouyang Yanran's resentful eyes, and I want to persuade Shuang'er to withdraw from the competition. Uncle Wang, how about you?"

"Let me see what these two brats are up to?"

"Troubleshooting?" Qin Xianyue slightly opened her small mouth, showing her surprised teeth.

Qin Wudi pondered for a while and said: "Your Majesty, with the help of Shuang'er, Qian'er has already broken through to the second layer of the Meridian Tong Stage."

"You mean..." Qin Xianyue opened her eyes in astonishment and said, "He has overcome the disadvantages of breaking the army?"

"Well, it's like this..." Qin Wudi narrated the matter and said: "With Shuang'er's understanding, I think she must have more powerful martial arts to make up for the gap in cultivation. You were also at the door just now. I heard that when Shuang'er talked about Ouyang Yanran, her tone was very relaxed, so don't worry.

not to mention……

Didn't you notice? Shuang'er hasn't used a weapon yet. "

"Yeah!" The worry between Qin Xianyue's eyebrows faded a little: "There is also a giant sword on Shuang'er's back, does she have any sword skills that can only be displayed with a giant sword?" ? I found that since Shuang'er came back, I couldn't understand her more and more."

eighth day.

The eight hundred and fifty-six martial artists of the meridian opening stage and the eight hundred and fifty-six selected martial artists of the entraining qi entering the body stage draw lots. The ones drawn at the entraining qi entering the body stage are odd numbers, and the ones drawn at the meridian opening stage are even numbers. So number one is against number two, number three is against number four, and so on.

Qin Qian drew the number 277, and Qin Shuang drew the number 17. Neither of them knew who their opponent was. Qin Shuang will be in the ring in the first batch. Qin Qian patted Qin Shuang on the shoulder and said:

"Don't embarrass our trash duo!"

"Still think of yourself,

If you lose this time, the position of the big trash is mine, and you will be the second trash from now on. "

The warriors around heard the conversation between the two of them, but no one laughed this time. After seeing the strength of the two people, no one dared to underestimate these two people and laugh at them. However, they were also suffocating in their hearts, and wanted to see how long these two people would be arrogant. Therefore, when Qin Shuang walked towards the No. 9 ring, the crowd automatically separated, giving way to a human-shaped passage, looking at Qin Shuang with complicated eyes.

Qin Shuang came under the No. 9 ring, and saw a martial artist standing on the ring, looking down at her. Seeing Qin Shuang's eyes looking up, the two people's eyes met in the air, The warriors around seemed to hear the "crackling" sound of sparks colliding. There was a faint sarcasm on that person's face:

"Second trash, I'm sorry, I'm not the warrior you bribed. You can die today, the world of warriors doesn't need a despicable person like you. And that trash, from today onwards, the two of you can completely disappear In this world."

"Snapped……"

As soon as Qin Shuang flicked his sleeves, his figure floated up, landed lightly on the ring, stared at the other party, and said lightly:

"Who sent you here?"

"Chi..." The warrior sneered and said, "Do you think our Lingyun Hall is as dirty as Tianfengtang and Tianlongtang? You have humiliated the word warrior, and everyone will be punished!"

Qin Shuang understood that the person in front of him was an angry youth, and he believed it when he heard that he bought a martial artist. Then there was a sense of injustice filling his chest, wanting to kill himself.

Qin Shuang nodded solemnly and said: "No matter who you are, I will kill anyone who wants to kill me. This is also regarded as respect for you."

After the words fell, he saluted the opponent with a sword: "I, Qin Shuang, lead Qi into the ninth peak of the body stage!"

The man was overwhelmed by Qin Shuang's awe-inspiring aura, so he couldn't help saluting with his sword: I, Du Li. The first layer of the Tongmai period.

Qin Shuang put the long sword in his left hand across his chest, and pulled out the long sword in the sheath with his right hand:

"please!"

"please!"

Although Du Li still looked down on Qin Shuang in his heart at this time, he was also overwhelmed by Qin Shuang's demeanor, pulled out his long sword, and his expression became solemn.

"Qin Shuang drew his sword!"

The eyes of all the warriors watching were brightened. This was the first time Qin Shuang had drawn his sword since participating in the competition. Du Li stared and said:

"Qin Shuang, use your sword."

Qin Shuang nodded, she would not be polite to the other party, since the other party asked her to draw the sword first, she just got close to the other party. After all, she is not yet able to release her spiritual power, which is her biggest weakness.

Qin Shuang tapped the ring with her toes, and her figure approached the opponent without a sound, and the long sword in her hand pierced through.

Qian Sirou: Leading by a thread!

"drink!"

Du Li's swordsmanship is open and close, and Qin Shuang's Qian Sirou is two extremes. Du Li is like a tiger, but Qin Shuang is like a big net...

Gradually, Du Li felt that not only his sword posture was troubled, but also his heart was entangled. His heart seemed to be oppressed by a huge stone, and it seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds.

bondage!

bondage!

Still bondage!

It was as if a person was going to be tied up and beaten to death.

Not only Du Li in the arena felt this way, but the audience felt indescribably uncomfortable watching it, as if his own heart was also entangled by thousands of threads, and the entanglement made the soul gradually lose its coolness. My heart is so dull that I can't breathe.

"What a wonderful sword skill!" Qin Meiyu murmured to herself.

"It turned out to be so proficient!" Qin Wu was a little lost.

On the ring, Du Li's heart was already anxious. Every time he exerted his strength, it was like mud falling into the sea, softened by the strings of Qin Shuang, and then entangled tightly again. He wanted to send out his spiritual power to force Qin Shuang back, and distance himself from Qin Shuang, but Qin Shuang relied on his exquisite footwork to increase his spiritual power, and still kept close to him, with a sword style inextricably linked. Wrapped around.

At this time, Du Li had already regretted it. He regretted letting Qin Shuang make the move first, and let Qin Shuang get close to him, making him completely passive now. If he had distanced himself from Qin Shuang at the beginning, how could he be passive now?

Maybe at this time, Qin Shuang has already been killed.

The advantage of martial artists in the meridian opening stage compared to the air-introducing stage is that they can release spiritual power into swords. Du Li is simply abolishing his martial arts.

At this time, Qin Shuang has completely taken advantage, and a long sword has turned into thousands of threads, full of toughness, full of stickiness, and turned into a big net...

"hiss……"

Du Li felt that his movements were gradually slowing down, being restrained by Qin Shuang, even his mental reaction became a little slower than usual. It was such a trace, but Qin Shuang grasped it.

A bright color flashed across Du Li's throat...

"puff……"

Du Li's Adam's apple made a crisp cracking sound, and then spurted out a stream of blood. Qin Shuang's figure swept past him, his figure shook twice, and the unwillingness in his eyes gradually became gray……

"Clang..."

The long sword in his hand fell on the ring, and his figure fell backwards.

The warriors watching around were silent, no one spoke, because everyone felt very heavy at this moment, and it seemed that they hadn't struggled out of that oppressive feeling.

"You..." Qin Qian saw Qin Shuang approaching and said, "If I match you, you..."

"Qian Sirou is not your opponent! After all, your Qianjun Spear Art is a low-grade earth-level." Qin Shuang said flatly: "It will be your turn soon."

"Look!" Qin Qian cheered up.

After about two quarters of an hour, the competition of the first batch of two hundred warriors was over, and Qin Qian strode towards the ring with a long spear on his shoulder. Qin Xiong, who had just won the ring, walked towards him. The two passed each other. Qin Xiong said in a low voice:

"Win it, don't become a real waste."

Qin Qian rolled his eyes: "I'm a waste!"

"you……"

Qin Xiong's footsteps paused, but Qin Qian had already strode away. With a "bang", he stamped his big feet on the ground, and rushed to the ring as if thrown by a catapult. He looked around and shouted:

"Who will come up to die!"

"Whoosh..."

A figure flew onto the ring, and shouted disdainfully at Qin Qian: "Trash, use your family's Thousand Army Spear Art, otherwise you won't be able to last a round."

Qin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly grinned and said, "Then I'll be rude, look at the gun!"

Qin Qian didn't use his spear intent, but raised his cultivation to the extreme, because the opponent was a third-level martial artist in the meridian period.

"You have broken through to the meridian period..."

The warrior suddenly opened his shocked eyes, but it was too late. Qin Qian is now at the second level of cultivation in the Tongmai period. Due to his special military-breaking skills, his combat power is equivalent to the fourth level in the Tongmai period. gun tactics. But the other party didn't use all his strength because he thought that Qin Qian was still in the stage of entraining qi into the body because of his third level of Tongmai stage.

"puff……"

The tip of the spear pierced through his heart and passed through the back of his heart. Qin Qian smiled evilly:

"Just broke through this morning!"

"He broke through..." Qin Xiong stared blankly at Qin Qian on the ring: "He actually defeated the army breaking technique..."

"It's another dark horse!" Qin Wu looked at Qin Qian with complicated eyes. At the beginning, he attracted Qin Xiong, but gave up Qin Qian, but he didn't expect that Qin Qian, a trash, would have a day of turning around.

"Whether it is a dark horse or not depends on whether he and Seventh Sister can break into the top 100! If they die, then they are not dark horses, but dead horses." Qin Meiyu said lightly.

The competition progressed very quickly, because it was a competition between martial artists at the Qi Entraining Stage and the martial arts at the Meridian Stage. There was a huge gap between the two sides, and the battle usually ended within a few rounds. So in just an hour or so, 856 people were eliminated, leaving only 856 people.

However, the eight hundred and fifty-six people at this time are not all warriors in the Tongmai period. Among them, there are actually five warriors who are at the peak of the ninth floor in the Qi-introduction period. In addition to Qin Shuang and Qin Qian, there are three The warrior defeated the opponent in the Tongmai period and entered the eight hundred and fifty-six people.

Qin Shuang didn't have time to pay attention to those three people, because the second round of lottery started again.

Before Qin Shuang could see the number she had drawn, she saw a figure standing in front of her, and a voice full of killing intent sounded.

"What's your number!"

Qin Shuang looked up at Ouyang Yanran, and instantly understood the other party's thoughts in her heart. However, she didn't have the slightest fear. If she wanted to go further and further in the martial arts, she had to constantly encounter strong people. So she opened the paper ball in her hand and took a look:

"Number nine!"

Ouyang Yanran raised her voice and shouted to the surroundings: "Whoever has the number ten in his hand, exchange it with me, and I will remember him as a favor."

A mocking voice sounded from the crowd, and a woman in a green shirt said, "Why should I trade with you? If you defeat Qin Shuang, you can advance one round. How much is your favor worth?"

"Lu Lu, you..."

"What am I?" Lu Lu gave Ouyang Yanran a disdainful look. She usually can't understand Ouyang Yanran's coquettish appearance. Just as she was about to sneer a few more words, she saw a woman walking over from the crowd, and in her ear While saying something in a low voice, Lu Lu looked towards Wu Youyou, and seeing Wu Youyou nodded slightly, his expression changed and he walked in front of Ouyang Yanran with unwillingness, put his number into Ouyang Yanran's hand, and said :

"Bring it!"

Ouyang Yanran put her number in Lu Lu's hand, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything in the end.

VIP table.

Queen Crescent Moon's face was livid with anger, but there was nothing she could do in her heart. The Xianyue Martial Academy has this tradition, some warriors who have old grievances can use this method to fight life and death on the ring. This is the rule established by the Xianyue Martial Academy, and it is also the rule established by the ancestors of Queen Xianyue, so naturally she cannot stop it. It's just that, in front of her, the queen, targeting her daughter like this wiped away her face. If Qin Shuang dies in the ring in the end, even if Queen Xianyue finds a chance to kill Ouyang Yanran in the end, but this face will be lost, this matter will become a joke of the whole kingdom, and it will be circulated for a long time, then Ouyang Yanran Definitely going to be a hero in the ring.

Queen Xianyue gritted her teeth and said to Qin Wudi in a low voice: "Uncle Wang, do you think Shuang'er can kill that Ouyang Yanran?"

Qin Wudi sighed softly in his heart, and said in a low voice, "I don't know."

At this time, Ouyang Yanran, who got the number, flew onto the ring, looked at Qin Shuang under the ring and shouted provocatively:

"Qin Shuang, dare to come up?"

"Shua..."

All eyes were on Qin Shuang's face!

Ouyang Yanran!

Cultivation: the fifth floor of the Tongmai period.

Weapons held: sword.

Sword skills: Mysterious-level low-grade sword skills, demon-slaying sword skills.

Qin Shuang!

Cultivation level: the peak of the ninth floor in the stage of entraining energy into the body.

Weapons held: sword.

Sword skills: Huang-level top-grade sword skills, Qiansirou.

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*(To be continued.)