The drums rang, but Qin Xuan Lu Shaoyun both remained motionless and waited for the other party to shoot.

"Are you also using a sword?" Lu Shaoyun looked at the stainless steel sword in Qin Xuan's hands. "You take it first, otherwise there is no chance!"

"Oh, so confident, if I really take a shot, I'm afraid you won't even stop you!" Qin Xuan smiled.

His understanding of the sword method is limited to the basic swordsmanship. The reason why he just picked out this stainless steel sword was used as a weapon to observe Lu Shaoyun's swordsmanship. From this, he could not shoot first.

"Hum, since you are so arrogant, I am not polite." Lu Shaoyun fell, and he combined with the sword, stabbing Qin Xuan.

"It's okay!" Qin Xuan raised his sword in his right hand, just blocked Lu Shaoyun's sword, and his body retreated to the side.

Lu Shaoyun was passed down from the family of the Kendo family of the Lu family. Is it unusual to accomplish the method of swordsmanship.

Qin Xuan's eyes were glory, while dodging, while obtaining Lu Shaoyun's swordsmanship, he watched a wonderful sword method and was brought out by the other party. He shouted in the eyes and shouted from time to time, but he was excited.

Lu Shaoyun heard Qin Xuan applauding, and only thought that the other party mocked himself. He was angry at his heart. He moved Lu Jia's learning one after another.

Qin Xuan secretly admired that although Lu Shaoyun was arrogant, the sword method was really good.

Unfortunately, this person attaches too much attention to the swordsmanship, but ignores other aspects of cultivation. The physical strength, the body of the body, and the power of light work are mediocre.

Qin Xuan's physical strength is extremely strong, with both pedals, and the speed of the outbreak is far surpassing the same level.

Coupled with his ghosts, he was unbelievable. Lu Shaoyun said that it would be a problem if he hurt Qin Xuan. It would be a problem to encounter him.

After a full time in a battle, Lu Shaoyun made a few sets of swordsmanship and made it over and over again. There were thousands of tricks, but Qin Xuan's clothes did not encounter it.

"The surname is Qin, don't run!" Lu Shaoyun shouted while panting.

After so long, his true gas has been consumed, and the energy of catching up is almost gone.

On the other hand, Qin Xuan, he has always used his physical strength to perform ghosts and avoid Lu Shaoyun's sword moves. He still keeps sufficient Qi. Even if he plays a thousand tricks, Qin Xuan can support it.

"Turn over and over, just that set of swordsmanship. It seems that your kendo strength is also limited." Qin Xuan shook his head and lost interest in Lu Shaoyun.

I saw that he suddenly came behind Lu Shaoyun, and he fought out, and Lu Shaoyun hit the ring.

The result of the indifferent deacon of blue clothes announced, "Lu Shaoyun came out of the ring, Qin Xuansheng, Qin Xuan had a point, Lu Shaoyun reduced one point."

"Oh, win!"

The person holding Qin Xuan cheered quickly. Although Qin Xuan had been avoiding Lu Shaoyun's sword, he was a little wins, but they didn't care, as long as they earned the spirit stone.

Lin Yuxin and Murong Yanyan are also full of joy. The two little girls were so excited that they couldn't close!

"Brother Qin is so powerful, look at how many spiritual stones we have made." Lin Yuxin quickly took Murong Yanyan to find the gambling dealer.

"What is this? We are not convinced!" Those who bought Lu Shaoyun immediately protested, "He has been avoiding light work, if he faces the face, it must not be Lu Shaoyun's opponent."

"Qin Xuan, you coward," a young man jumped onto the ring and shouted, "Do you dare to fight me head-on without using Qing Kung Fu!"

"I'm tired and don't want to fight." Qin Xuan said softly.

If anyone comes up to you and fights him, how can he have such skill?

At this moment, Qin Xuan had lost interest in these students.

With Lu Shaoyun's strength, he could actually win fourteen times in a row. It can be seen that most of these students are empty shells with no cultivation, and their strength is not necessarily the opponent of the second-level warrior.

On the contrary, Lin Yuxin, although she was only at the early stage of the third level, had a solid foundation and proficient martial arts, and her potential was much greater than theirs.

"Huh, you are a cowardless person. You can only use Qinggong to dodge. What's your ability? If you have the guts to fight me head-on, I can defeat you within ten moves!" the young man shouted.

This young man is Lu Shaoyun's good friend, Xue Qing, and he is quite strong.

Qin Xuan looked calm, stared at Xue Qing, and said: "If you want me to fight with you, that's fine. I have 38 spirit stones now, and you also take out 38 spirit stones. Whoever wins, the spirit stones will be returned to you."

who."

38 spirit stones, this is not a small number!

Xue Qing gritted his teeth. He only had 15 spirit stones on him. After all, he was only participating in the entrance selection. Who would bring too many spirit stones?

"Brother Xue, we support you. If you are short of spiritual stones, we can lend them to you." Under the ring, Xue Qing's companion shouted.

Xue Qing looked at his companions under the ring.

He finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I promise you, but your Qinggong is too fast. We won't be able to take even half a step back during the ring battle. How about that?"

Xue Qing's words are equivalent to preventing Qin Xuan from using Ghost Step anymore!

If you can't retreat, how can you avoid it?

Qin Xuan sneered in his heart, does Xue Qing think that he has no other abilities besides ghost walking?

He deliberately pretended to be hesitant, pondered for a moment, and then said: "If you add thirty spiritual stones to your winnings, I will promise you."

"Thirty yuan? You're such a big deal, it's impossible!" Xue Qing's face turned red and she refused directly.

Qin Xuan only offered 38 spiritual stones, but Xue Qing offered 68. Of course Xue Qing was different.

meaning.

Qin Xuan immediately walked out of the ring, and at the same time snorted coldly: "You don't want this little spiritual stone, and you still want me to give up my Qinggong. It's really a delusion."

Seeing this scene, Xue Qing's companions under the ring suddenly became anxious!

They all shouted: "Xue Qing, what are you afraid of? Go ahead and defeat him!"

"Xue Qing, avenge Lu Shaoyun. If Qin Xuan doesn't use Qinggong, how can he be your opponent? Promise him!"

The shouts from under the ring reached Xue Qing's ears, letting him understand that this battle was inevitable!

Thirty spiritual stones, just thirty spiritual stones!

Xue Qing was heartbroken and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I promise you, thirty spiritual stones, just thirty spiritual stones."

A trace of imperceptible pride flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, and he turned around, "Look at Xue Qing, in that case, let's hand over the spirit stone to the blue-clad deacon!"

"good!"

Xue Changqing quickly found a few friends to collect sixty-eight spiritual stones.

This is not a small amount. One spiritual stone is equivalent to one hundred thousand taels of gold. Even fifth-level warriors with average wealth cannot afford so many spiritual stones. Fortunately, they are all descendants of aristocratic families, so they can collect so many spiritual stones.

The two stood on both sides of the ring, waiting quietly for the drums to sound. The atmosphere seemed a little solemn for a while.

Before the battle started, several young men in blue appeared on the side of the ring. They were obviously attracted by this competition. A battle with such a high stakes was not common.

The referee did not know if it was intentional, and waited for a long time to sound the drum.

Just listening to the drums, Qin Xuan rushed directly to Xue Changqing.

Qin Xuan was preparing to defeat Xue Qing with the momentum of thunder, so that the students on the square were afraid and stopped annoying himself.

Although there are a lot of spirit stones made by the ring, Qin Xuan is here to participate in the selection of admission. He is not interested in rubbing with these students.

Seeing Qin Xuan rushing over, Xue Changqing's face showed a hint of embarrassment, holding a big knife tightly with both hands.

"Huh!" Qin Xuan waved his left hand against the blade, and suddenly moved sideways when he was less than one -third of the blade mouth. He popped up with a finger, and the real Qi was hitting the knife surface along his finger.

when!

A crisp sound.

It is ten times more aggressive than the ordinary warrior, and the powerful body, this finger is extremely powerful. Xue Changqing only felt a numbness, and the wide -back sword held by Qin Xuan was flying.

After Qin Xuan hit Xue Qing's big knife, he punched his trend again and hit Xue Changqing's chest.

boom!
Chapter completed!