Chapter 102 Catch the wind like a knife!(1/2)
Zhu Shengtao didn't care at all. This practical exercise was difficult and it was acceptable to win the game by the secret team.
However, a voice sounded faintly.
"Who wants to be half as big as you?"
Qin Yan stared at Instructor Zhao and chuckled: "Sorry, I forgot to remind you. I just made a bet with Deputy Instructor Cao that he had lost five million supplies to me."
As the words fell, the audience was silent.
The members of the Dark Group were stunned.
The Tigers members were stunned.
As for Instructor Zhao, he looked like he was a terrifying person.
At this moment, Qin Yan threw another bombshell: "There is one more thing. In the firearms competition exercise, our secret team... also won."
The fight won.
The guns won too.
Isn’t it said that the secret team won the final victory in this practical exercise?
The others stared at Qin Yan, somewhat doubting the truth of the matter.
Instructor Zhao took out the phone and called Cao Tiande. After saying a few words, his face became increasingly ugly. Finally, he gritted his teeth and threw the phone directly.
"Hmph, Deputy Instructor Cao made bets with materials without my consent. Your bets... will not count."
Instructor Zhao's face was ferocious and he refused to admit the bet he had just made.
Qin Yan said lightly: "Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I have agreed before that the materials are linked to actual combat exercises. Our secret team won the victory, and the materials are not as good as your Tigers."
"you……"
Instructor Zhao stared at Qin Yan and couldn't speak. In this way, their Tigers were completely defeated.
"Young man, isn't it too rampant?"
At this moment, Instructor Zhao's master spoke and looked at Qin Yan. A ray of essence flashed in his eyes, like a sharp sword spreading across the sky, revealing its sharpness.
Zhu Shengtao's face changed drastically and he whispered: "Master Tan, don't be angry, our secret team gave up half of the supplies."
"Can't let it go!"
Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, faced Master Tan, and sang: "Old man, are you blind? From beginning to end, it is clearly because the Tigers are aggressive. I just told the truth, but I actually said I was rampant?"
"Haha, I have a pretty temper, so what if I say to you?"
Grandmaster Tan waved his hand and blew a strong wind, releasing the momentum of the Grandmaster of Martial Arts, and said word by word: "There are all ants under the Grandmaster. I dare to say that my elixir garbage is also a garbage in my eyes."
For a moment, the Tigers looked excited and their eyes were fanatical.
"Master Tan has taken action!"
"This is our Tigers' strongest trump card."
"Who dares not accept it when the master is angry?"
"The master should not be humiliated, the people in the secret group will be in trouble."
...
Grandmaster Tan was majestic, standing there, growling: "Kneel down for me!"
The sound is like thunder.
The air waves are rolling.
Everyone looked panicked and retreated to the distance. As for the people in the Dark Group, they felt the overwhelming pressure and at this moment, they had the idea of surrendering.
"I'll kneel down and you'll be paralyzed!"
Qin Yan strode forward, facing Grandmaster Tan's momentum, like an arrow leaving the string, attacking him.
Grandmaster Tan sneered repeatedly, raised his palm, and wanted to slap Qin Yan to death. It was simply a desperate situation to fight with Grandmaster of Martial Arts.
But unexpectedly, Qin Yan was not afraid at all, and even showed a grim smile.
"Master, is it amazing?"
Qin Yan flipped his wrist and the flames appeared, instantly turning into a huge ball of fire, throwing it at Grandmaster Tan.
Immediately afterwards, his five fingers closed, as if he grabbed a gust of wind, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible sword formed one meter long.
Majestic.
The sword light sucked and sucked.
It was slashed with one knife, and it was unstoppable.
Grandmaster Tan looked arrogant and wanted to slap Qin Yan to death, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he finally became uneasy.
"Catching the Wind is like a knife, you are also... a master of martial arts."
He was shocked. Qin Yan was so old that he was in the same state as him.
Qin Yan ignored it at all, slashed the sword light, and his aura was soaring to the sky.
"Break it for me!"
Grandmaster Tan was facing a great enemy, clenched his fists with both hands, and said angrily: "So what if you are a Grandmaster? At a young age, how can I be as strong as I am?"
boom!
The attacks collided, stirring up a circle of heat waves, and the ground suddenly descended, forming a huge deep pit, and countless cracks spreading around, densely packed, very terrifying.
The power of the master is so terrifying!
Grandmaster Tan took two steps back, stared at Qin Yan in surprise, and said, "Your energy is so strong?"
"Do you still ask me to kneel down?" Qin Yan clenched his fists and asked slowly.
Grandmaster Tan's face looked like frost, a violent look appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Haha, young master, you are really a genius. You must kill you while you are not full of wings."
After saying that, he took out a pill and took it, and his momentum surged again.
"Kill me?"
Qin Yan stepped forward, and every time he said a word, his momentum increased a little: "God can't kill me, what are you?"
"Shenglong!"
Qin Yan no longer retains it. When he meets a master of martial arts, he can fight with all his might. The Nine-Turn Dragon Rising Art is circulated, and his arm is covered with dragon scales. A punch is blown out, and the dragon roar appears and rises up.
The angry dragon roars!
Dragon Fist Attack!
Carrying a huge destructive power, he heads towards Grandmaster Tan.
Master Tan wanted to resist, how could the martial arts in the ordinary world be compared with the Nine-Turn Dragon Ascension Art?
Qin Yan's fist was destroyed and he moved forward, slamming Grandmaster Tan.
Grandmaster Tan vomited blood in his mouth, his breath was disordered. Although he was injured, a violent aura appeared on his body, pointing at Qin Yan and shouting.
"We are both masters, what can you do to me?"
The answer to him was Qin Yan's cold voice: "I want to kill you, who can stop me?"
"Subduing Dragon!"
Qin Yan raised his hand and lowered his palm. A huge pressure fell from the sky without any warning, directly pressing Grandmaster Tan to the ground.
"Dragon-bound!"
It was not over yet. Qin Yan aimed his arm at Grandmaster Tan, and his five fingers slowly closed, as if an invisible big hand appeared out of thin air, grasping Grandmaster Tan's body.
"Submit, or die?"
Qin Yan's voice does not contain any emotion, like a demon king who controls life and death.
Grandmaster Tan's face was ashamed, feeling a threat of death, and quickly begged for mercy: "I accept it, no, don't kill me."
Bang!
Qin Yan let go, and Grandmaster Tan fell to the ground.
He looked around and within a hundred meters around, no other figures were seen, including members of the Tigers, and the members of the Dark Group, who were almost hiding far away, fearing that they would be affected by the battle.
"Let's go!"
Qin Yan said lightly and left with the people from the Dark Group.
As for Instructor Zhao and others, their minds were blank when they looked at Qin Yan's leaving. It took a long time to come back to their senses.
"Master, are you okay?"
Instructor Zhao helped Grandmaster Tan up with an angry look on his face.
Grandmaster Tan shook his head and said only one sentence: "Remember, never provoke him."
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To be continued...