Wu XianLan's gentle face was full of relief. Her son was qualified to participate in such a grand martial arts meeting. She felt very beautiful.

In the top 100? Qin Yi was slightly stunned and shook his head secretly. It seems that his parents have no confidence in themselves than Yang Shiqi.

"Qin Yi."

The peerless Yang Shiqi appeared behind Qin Yi, with a sweet smile on her little face. Her long white dress dressed her up as if the nine day fairy had fallen into the world.

"Elder martial sister Yang." Qin Yi smiled and nodded at her.

Qin Mu and Wu XianLan, beside Qin Yi, have a strong happy look on their faces. In their hearts, they have secretly tacitly accepted Yang Shiqi as a prospective daughter-in-law.

"Qi'er, you are becoming more and more beautiful. Please sit down." Wu XianLan warmly held Yang Shiqi and sat her beside him.

Seeing this, Qin Yi sighed bitterly. At present, he just wants to practice well. As for the relationship between men and women, he doesn't consider it for the time being.

Aware of the bitterness on Qin Yi's face, Yang Shiqi's heart suddenly had the joy of a prank.

Some jokingly stuck out their tongues. Yang Shiqi said, "aunt Qin Yi is right. Don't force anything. Just do your best. There are also many experts among the external disciples, such as Fu Yu, who ranks first, and shaozheng Qixiao, who ranks second. Their strength is very good. There are some other experts, and their strength is also quite good. "

After listening to her, Qin Yi remembered that although Yang Shiqi was a popular disciple, her strength was only the third among the external disciples.

However, it's amazing that a 15-year-old girl can rank third among hundreds of foreign disciples.

Qin Yi looked slowly at a place. He saw Fu Yu, who ranked first. He was not tall or short, but he had a peerless smell all over his body. He didn't have any flaws at any stop.

So strong, much stronger than Guang Yonggao's brother Guang Fei!

Qin Yi looked at another place, and shaozheng Qixiao, who ranked second, was a young man with red hair, thin and tall, with some Yin vultures in his eyes. He knew it was a cruel role at a glance.

Also very good!

Qin Yi gave such an evaluation.

He knew very well that he must be stronger than these two people to reach the top five of the whole martial arts meeting. There was still a certain gap between the outer door and the inner door.

"Dong Dong..."

The beating of drums suddenly sounded. This is the first stage of the martial arts association. The trial of external disciples is about to begin.

With the beating of the drum, people in the whole martial arts field became excited and their eyes were hot. No one would be moved by such a powerful martial arts club.

The deafening beating of drums suddenly stopped, and a loud voice followed through the audience.

"Today is the day of our Lingyu sect's martial arts meeting. The next competition will be the trial of external disciples. 30 of the 329 external disciples will be selected into the internal gate. And I, the referee of No. 6 challenge arena and also the chief referee of the martial arts association, now I announce that the trial begins now -- "

Qin Yixun's reputation went away, and he couldn't help being slightly stunned. The person who spoke was Guo Wuchen, who guarded the Sutra Pavilion.

And Guo Wuchen, who was wearing a white robe, glanced at Qin Yi intentionally or unintentionally after announcing the game, as if with a faint smile of encouragement.

"What do you mean, elder Guo would encourage me?"

Qin Yi was confused for a while. He immediately stopped thinking. After turning to his parents to say goodbye, he went to the challenge arena with Yang Shiqi.

According to the token number received before, Qin Yi is in challenge arena 6, while Yang Shiqi is in challenge arena 3. A total of 329 external disciples were equally assigned to six challenge arenas. There were more than 50 disciples in each challenge arena. More than 50 disciples competed for the top five. You don't have to think about how fierce the competition will be.

"186 vs. 75!"

"134 vs 168!"

"28 vs. 305!"

“……”

The competition in the challenge arena was going on in an orderly way. Some disciples showed great strength, while others showed poor performance.

Qin Yi looked at them carefully under the challenge arena and carefully analyzed their moves. He felt that most of these moves were ordinary, which was much different from his own "bullying and killing three styles".

"132 vs. 34!"

Finally called Qin Yi's number.

Qin Yi jumped into the challenge arena with a light leap. His weak body became a momentum and stood in the center of the challenge arena like a javelin.

"My name is Lu Tianba, boy. I have a good momentum. I don't know my strength?" No. 34 was a fat man with a figure similar to that of Guangyong Gaocai. He smiled arrogantly at Qin Yi.

"Yin palm!"

The next moment, the fat man suddenly burst into a drink, and his right palm quickly cut to Qin Yi. The palm split, and even formed a Yin wind, as if it were the palm split from hell, which made people feel creepy.

"So powerful, so weird!"

Feel the dark wind from Lu Tianba's palm, and all the disciples under the stage exclaimed!

The palm wind of Lu Tianba came, and Qin Yi even couldn't help fighting a cold war.

Really weird!

Qin Yi didn't dare to be careless. He filled his body with mysterious Qi. He suddenly retreated to avoid the palm of Kailu Tianba.

Now Qin Yi has not entered the ethereal mode contained in his left hand. Wu Hui has just begun. He doesn't want to expose his strength too much. Who knows what will happen later.

"Overlord fist!"

Qin Yi's most basic martial art is playing. The fist technique is ordinary and very common.

This

Lu Tianba was slightly stunned. Immediately, a sense of annoyance appeared on his face: "Qin Yi, what do you mean, in such a grand martial arts meeting, you should use the most basic martial arts of bawangquan. Are you humiliating me?"

Looking at the anger on Lu Tianba's face, Qin Yi innocently shrugged her shoulders and said faintly, "because I don't know any other martial arts except bawangquan."

As for the three forms of bullying and killing, Qin Yi can't be exposed so soon. That's his bottom card.

As soon as Qin Yi said this, there was an uproar under the challenge arena. There was a rumor in the school that a disciple of an external school selected a collection book that could not be cultivated when selecting martial arts on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion. It seems that the rumor is true.

And that disciple is Qin Yi in the challenge arena now!

"Ha ha, I only know the most basic" overlord fist ". I also want to be in the top 5 of the group. Dream!"

"Lu Tianba, beat him down. This boy is too arrogant. He even made a set of overlord fist to perfunctory the martial arts meeting. Who did he do?"

There was a lot of noise under the challenge arena. Looking at the innocent Qin Yi on the challenge arena, many disciples were funny and angry.

The movement in challenge arena No. 6 provoked the disciples of other groups to stare one after another.

"That's interesting. Use the most basic" overlord fist "to fight. Boy, I want to see how capable you are. Ha ha. "

Guo Wuchen on the referee's bench looked at here from a distance, with a faint smile on his face.

Last time Qin Yi entered the first floor of the Sutra pavilion to select martial arts, he vaguely felt that Qin Yi was extraordinary. Now, he wants to see if his feeling is correct.

"Well, well," overlord fist ", I want to have a good experience."

Lu Tianba's face is as heavy as water. Fighting him with overlord fist at such a martial arts meeting is an insult to chiguoguo.

"Yin palm!"

Lu Tianba, who was in a rage, patted the Yin palm towards Qin Yi, almost to the extreme. One palm after another, the strong palm wind roared endlessly.

Such an amazing performance naturally made the audience exclaim.

Really strong!

People watching the battle off the field even felt that Lu Tianba's palms were like the big hands of the deadly ghost. The roaring palm wind was more like the Yin wind blowing out of hell, which made people feel numb.

Lu Tianba's strength is actually outstanding among the young disciples, and his Yin palm is also a relatively advanced martial art. It is famous for its ruthlessness and strangeness. The successful person has a cold palm wind and an attack like a storm.

However, in the face of Lu Tianba's strength, Qin Yi, opposite, is always calm.

"Overlord fist!"

The simple punch is ordinary, but it seems to be integrated into the avenue, natural and without any flaws.

"Or overlord fist! Is this boy looking for abuse? "

"Tut Tut," overlord fist "is practiced quite skillfully, but it is also used in such a big game. It's really big."

"Overlord fist is a piece of shit in front of Lu Tianba's Yin palm. Wait, this boy will be tyrannized soon!"

All the disciples watching under challenge arena 6 blinked unbelievably. The hot and cold voice slowly filled the air.

Listening to all kinds of sarcasm under the stage, Qin Yi shrugged his shoulders and the smile on his face became more and more bitter. Why didn't he want to fight with other martial arts and play some gorgeous tricks to broaden everyone's horizons?

But he really can't!

"Boy, you really don't pay attention to me. You're arrogant enough. Get down -"

In Lu Tianba's eyes, anger erupted, and his palms were continuous, which made the whole challenge arena blow dark winds.

That continuous palm directly surrounded Qin Yi.

"The lethality is not bad. Qin Yi is afraid that he will be defeated."

"The palm is powerful and skilled. It can lead to continuous attacks. It can give play to the real essence of Yin palm."

Some high-level officials of Lingyu sect who watched the battle in the distance nodded and praised Lu Tianba, who performed quite well. Even Guo Wuchen, who has always been secretly optimistic about Qin Yi, has a vague look of worry on his face.

However——

"Open it for me!"

Qin Yi drank softly. His voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful.

The plain "overlord fist" was beaten out by him. It's really ordinary, but it seems to be able to break thousands of methods and easily intercept the two palms of Lu Tianba.

A powerful fist force hit Lu Tianba's palms, strongly shook him away, his fat body retreated a few steps uncontrollably, and his arms became numb.

"Er..."

The sound of hot and cold ridicule stopped immediately. The praise to Lu Tianba on the referee's bench also stopped immediately. All the people were stunned.

"Overlord fist" broke "Yin palm" easily!

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