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Chapter 260 The last ten games

"It's almost dawn, it's time to go to the training ground." Qin Xuan stopped practicing.

After this night of enlightenment, his heart also calmed down, and the anger in his heart at being interrupted by his opportunity to enlightenment dissipated a lot.

Time is also fate!

It was a great opportunity for him to realize the Tao. This was something that many warriors could only dream of. Even though it was only for a moment, Qin Xuan was satisfied.

Of course, this does not mean that Qin Xuan will let Mr. Yuqi go. This hatred is buried deep in Qin Xuan's heart. When the opportunity comes, Qin Xuan will take action and kill Xia Yuqi in revenge.

To prevent people from becoming enlightened is to enmity between life and death.

"It seems that my ability to fall into a state of enlightenment may be due to the purple and gold runes!" Qin Xuan thought again in his mind.

Qin Xuan's Cang Xiong Fist can only be regarded as a small success so far. Due to the suppression of his cultivation and realm, he can only comprehend the first twenty-seven fists.

But at that moment, the Cang Xiong Fist he performed far exceeded his own ability to withstand it. Every punch caused his arms to collapse, and the speed of the purple gold runes also increased.

Every moment, a surge of spiritual energy pours into the body, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, pulled by the purple gold runes, condenses and rotates around Qin Xuan in an extremely mysterious way.

Unknowingly, Qin Xuan was also affected by this spiritual energy, and the Cangxiong Fist also changed with the trajectory of this spiritual energy, which actually allowed him to perform boxing techniques beyond his own limits.

Until the final destruction of the bronze wall of Young Master Yuqi, Qin Xuan's arms only played a guiding role. What really unleashed the power of the Cang Xiong Fist was the rich aura around him, so he was allowed to use that force again.

It was an amazing punch that Qin Xuan could not have done.

"It seems that I will have to activate the purple gold runes frequently in the future to feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy at all times, and maybe I can have another epiphany." Qin Xuan thought to himself.



Two hours later.

Qin Xuan came to the arena again.

Thousands of students have gathered in the arena, and there are people competing in every arena.

Every time you win an arena battle, you can get a certain amount of credit points. The speed of acquiring credit points is much faster than bounty tasks. Therefore, the students of Sun Moon Academy fight in the arena every day to accumulate merit.

On one of the arenas, Lin Yuxin was also fighting with a student.

Lin Yuxin's cultivation level has reached the late third level. With her water-jet skills, her strength is really not weak, and she has won five consecutive victories.

Lin Yuxin has accumulated more than 100 merit points in the past two months since the Sun and Moon Academy released the reward rules for arena battles.

"Junior Brother Qin, you're here!" A deacon in blue walked up to Qin Xuan with a smile.

"Qin Xuan has met senior brother

." Qin Xuan said, cupping his fists.

"Junior brother, you are welcome. I have already reserved your arena, which is the main arena in the center. We all hope that you can defeat a few more top disciples today and bring honor to the academy." The deacon in blue said with excitement on his face.

"Senior brother, you think too highly of me."

Qin Xuan shook his head with a wry smile. He had just won two games by luck. In terms of strength, Luo Zixun and Xia Yuqi were both weaker than him. Qin Xuan could win, but strength was secondary. The key was that he had the right strategy to reverse the situation.

If he meets other top disciples next, Qin Xuan has no chance of winning.

Qin Xuan stepped onto the main stage, sat down cross-legged, and waited for the late fourth-level students to appear.

According to the rules of the academy, after forty consecutive victories, the opponent must be a warrior of late fourth level or above, so the last ten battles will be a test for Qin Xuan.

The secret hall of Sun Moon Academy will not be opened easily. Only the truly top figures can obtain the rewards of Sun Moon Academy.

Under the main arena, a group of students were already standing bustling. They arrived early just to occupy a good position.

"I really didn't expect that Qin Xuan could defeat Young Master Yuqi in yesterday's battle. It is said that Young Master Yuqi can defend himself against sixth-level warriors, but he actually lost to Qin Xuan?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that their battle was covered up by the void chessboard. I don't know what happened?"

The students under the stage were talking a lot.

They all know that Qin Xuan has completed forty consecutive victories, and every subsequent battle will be a battle between dragons and tigers. Naturally, these students will rush over to watch the battle.

Strangely enough, apart from Qin Xuan, there are six students who have completed forty consecutive victories so far, and only Lingnu has completed fifty consecutive victories.

The other five people are all top disciples of the major forces, but without exception, they have not tried to complete the fifty-game winning streak and enter the Secret Hall of Sun and Moon Academy.

Qin Xuan didn't pay attention to the discussions under the ring. He sat cross-legged and silently felt the sword intention left by Dugu Yinfeng in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After Qin Xuan understood the prototype of the artistic conception of destruction, he also gained a new understanding of the sword's intention.

Dugu Yinfeng's sword intention is biased toward killing, which is similar to the artistic conception of destruction. Based on the artistic conception of destruction, Qin Xuan re-understood Dugu Yinfeng's sword intention and gained a lot.

"The way of swordsmanship is the way of killing. Wherever the sword points, there is no calculation of life or death." These are the words of Dugu Yinfeng.

At this moment, Qin Xuanpin came and had a deeper understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

Time gradually passed, and late fourth-level warriors appeared in the training ground.

But these warriors are all older students, aged fifteen, and none of them are of the same generation as Qin Xuan.

It seems that the strong men of all major forces have

disappeared.

The students around the arena gradually calmed down, and each found a place to practice cross-legged, waiting for a possible battle.

"I didn't expect that my battle with Xia Yuqi would shock all these geniuses. They used to be extremely arrogant, but now they don't dare to enter the arena for fear of fighting me." Qin Xuan whispered to himself.

Xia Yuqi and Luo Zixun were both top disciples. They both lost to Qin Xuan, which naturally shocked the other late fourth-level students.

Now that Qin Xuan has completed forty consecutive victories, everyone knows that in the next ten arena battles, Qin Xuan's opponents must be late-level fourth-level students.

So these people hide themselves one by one, unwilling to become a stepping stone.

"Wait a minute. As geniuses from all major forces, let me see how long you can endure it?" Qin Xuan sneered in his heart.

There have been no late-level fourth-level students entering the training ground. This will definitely become a joke. As a genius, how can he endure the ridicule of ordinary students? Qin Xuan believes that before long, a strong person will appear!

What he thought was correct, just half an hour later, two top disciples entered the training ground at the same time.

"Ji Chongming from the Black Stone Gate, I didn't expect you to dare to challenge Qin Xuan. I remember that when you fought against Mr. Yuqi, you were defeated in just forty moves, right?"

At the entrance of the training ground, two young men riding flying monsters met unexpectedly, making the atmosphere here immediately tense.

"It turns out to be Yang Tianxu from the Purple Flame Sect. I heard that you fought twenty-nine times in the ring and were finally defeated by Tie Fuxin, one of the three monsters of the Purple Air Sect. It seems that you were defeated miserably!"

The two stood on the flying monster beast and faced each other from a distance, their auras were powerful and condensed.

They all want to challenge Qin Xuan. Now that they have arrived at the training ground at the same time, it is naturally impossible for them to challenge Qin Xuan together. They must be ranked first.

But these two people are both top figures in the sect, so why would they be willing to lag behind others? Therefore, their eyes are extremely sharp and they want to compete with each other.

"Everyone, go to the entrance of the training ground. Ji Chongming, the top disciple of the Black Stone Sect, and Yang Tianxu, the top disciple of the Ziyan Sect, are confronting each other. It seems like they are about to start a fight?" There were people coming and going at the entrance of the training ground, and there were sharp-eyed disciples immediately.

Spread the word.

"What? They came to the training ground right now, probably to challenge Qin Xuan. Why did the two of them do it first?" A disciple asked in confusion.

"You are stupid, you don't understand this. If two of their top disciples come to challenge Qin Xuan at the same time, they must be separated in order. Which one of them do you think will be so humble and let the other challenge Qin Xuan first?"

"I see, then let's go and watch, maybe we can see another exciting battle!"
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