Qin Bai had seen Qin Yichen before and thought that Qin Yichen's strength was ok, but he didn't pay attention to it.

He is a big round man in the later period of Huaying, but his fighting capacity is comparable to that in the early period of Yuanying. No matter how strong Qin Yichen is, he doesn't think he can take it seriously.

But this time, Qin Yichen's strength made him serious for the first time.

Qin Yichen bared his teeth with a smile, but he didn't feel bad about Qin Bai's attitude. The man himself was like a sword, straight up and down, "you have the right to let me take it seriously."

Qin Baimo stood up and said, "I'm looking forward to meeting you."

Qin Bai finished and left without looking back.

Looking at Qin Bai's back, Qin Yichen's heart is also full of fighting spirit.

The next match was Qin Bai's talent against cangyue sword sect. Facing Qin Yichen's power, Qin Bai didn't even put out his sword, but he just pointed like a sword and beat his opponent with one blow.

In the next few games, all the people who met Qin Yichen gave up.

Joke, in the face of a demon whose fighting power is comparable to Yuan Ying, they can't bear the idea of fighting at all.

One game after another, after seeing the battle between Qin Yichen and Xu Yuan, it seemed a little boring. Qin Yichen's game was soon finished, and he wandered around in all the battlefields.

"Luo Qiongyu vs. Zhan Haotian."

When Qin Yichen came to the fifth group, he heard the name that moved his heart.

Luo Qiongyu, the first genius of the Luo family's generation, is a strong competitor of the top three, and the realm of Yuanying in the early days.

As for Haotian, Qin Yichen has never heard of it.

Qin Yichen is very interested in Luo Qiongyu. First, the opponent is one of the top three competitors. Second, Qin Yichen hears that the opponent is good at soul attack. Qin Yichen wants to see how people who really master the method of soul attack fight.

"Wow, it's going to be a big one. Luo Qiongyu and Haotian are both the winners of the fifth group."

"Yes, Haotian doesn't know where it came from. It's so powerful."

"It's true, but I think Luo Qiongyu is stronger after all. After all, Luo Qiongyu's soul attack is too weird and his realm is also high."

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The disciples who watched the battle kept discussing and were in high spirits.

Qin Yichen was stunned for a moment. He thought Haotian was a nobody, but he didn't expect that he was a winner.

By listening to the disciples here, Qin Yichen finally had some understanding.

This Haotian is a black horse. In the later period of Huaying, he was full and round, but he crushed his opponent all the way. He was known as invincible. He was a disciple of Danding sect, an unknown sect.

The statement of the Danding school was not obvious, but this time a genius appeared.

In the fifth group, in addition to Haotian and Luo Qiongyu, there is another person who is also the winner. Gu Qiuyue of cangyue sword sect is the second expert of the young generation of cangyue sword sect.

In everyone's expectation, a white dress, elegant dust, with a mysterious atmosphere of Luo Qiongyu light floating on the stage.

Seeing each other at the first glance, Qin Yichen knew that Luo Qiongyu was absolutely a master. The power of soul was extremely powerful, and the power of soul in the sea of knowledge had turned into liquid.

Qin Yichen is also the first time to see the power of the soul into a liquid practitioner.

After Luo Qiongyu, Haotian also came on stage. He looked very gentle and elegant. He was dressed in green clothes and his eyes were pure.

What attracts Qin Yichen most is his hands. They are as white as jade. They are as thin and white as cream. They are more beautiful than women's hands.

Seeing these hands, Qin Yichen's face became very strange.

Although the skin of ordinary practitioners is very good because of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, their palms will be calloused because they deal with weapons all the year round, unless the practitioners use the spiritual power to maintain them.

But generally no one will be so boring. When cultivation reaches this level, appearance is natural. Except for face, no one can take care of his hand, unless the owner of the hand is very concerned about his hand.

"Please advise."

Haotian was very gentlemanly. After bowing his hand, he immediately backed back and stopped at the edge of the platform. He soon sat down with his knees crossed, took out an Guqin and laid it on his knees.

"It's a Guqin with the highest level of Lingqi?"

Qin Yichen stayed.

Practitioners seldom use Guqin as a weapon, which is a kind of spiritual weapon of extreme deviation.

Guqin has a simple flavor, with various patterns carved on it. It looks very mysterious.

"I'm going to give up. As long as you can hear me play a piano, I'll give up." Haotian is very confident. His slender fingers suddenly fall on the string.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The clear sound of the piano is like the sound of a spring, and the clear and graceful music flows out at the fingertips, which seems to bring people into a perfect picture.

Qin Yichen was surprised. Haotian is absolutely not simple. In the music, there is a kind of soul power, which can make people indulge in it.

At first, the music was very soft, but as Haotian's ten fingers continued to fall, the music began to become clear and clear, like mountains and rivers. At the end, it was like countless clanking horses coming with iron hooves, and the air of killing came to my face.

Many people can't understand it.

Before Haotian also played a song, even poor strength, Haotian just pop up a few notes, the opponent fell to the ground seriously.

But this time, Haotian has already played half a piece of music, but Luo Qiongyu is standing as if nothing had happened, just listening to Haotian playing.

The music is getting faster and faster. It's like the collision of gold and iron. The sound of metal collision is interlaced. Under this sound, the air is twisted and shakes the whole battle platform.

Others couldn't understand it, but Qin Yichen was shocked.

Because he found that each time Haotian played a note, it formed a special rune. Under the sound of the piano, the rune constructed a dreamlike world.

Unconsciously, Luo Qiongyu has been brought into the world.

This is a world of gold and iron. Countless iron hooves are trampling on it. Luo Qiongyu is at the center of this world.

"This is the field?"

Qin Yichen stares. It's hard to imagine that after seeing Qin white-collar workers' understanding of the killing field, Qin Yichen sees the experts in the field again.

If Qin Yichen didn't master the power of the field, he would only think that Haotian was attacking the soul, which was a mirage, but Qin Yichen could be sure that it was definitely a field, a field constructed by the sound of Qin.

Qin Yichen's eyes were fixed on the Guqin on Haotian's knee. It was carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes.

"This is a strange treasure?"

Qin Yichen didn't look at it carefully before and didn't find it. After a close look, he found that the Guqin had no grade and turned out to be a strange treasure.

Luo Qiongyu, who is at the center of the Qin music field, has a plain vision. He doesn't seem to find the clanking iron horse sweeping by, and let them collide with him.

"Boom."

Countless golden and iron horses collide with Luo Qiongyu with a disturbing momentum. The strange sound waves explode the bright light all over the sky, and a harsh sound rolls the air and distorts the time and space.

Soon, Jin Ge tie Ma was transformed into Taoist runes and dissipated, while Luo Qiongyu even trembled at the corner of his clothes.

Qin Yichen's face is dignified. Luo Qiongyu's soul attack is really powerful. In the previous scene, his powerful soul force is very clear. It is Luo Qiongyu's soul force that vibrates slightly, which breaks the attack in the field of Qin music.

Haotian's face also slightly changed, and his slender fingers jerked.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng."

Haotian's ten fingers rotate continuously, stirring the strings, and the field of Qin's sound changes again. Strange sound waves that can't be seen fly out like arrows, and go to Luo Qiongyu densely.

Luo Qiongyu's eyes changed into colorful, magical light, and all the same invisible forces met the arrows in the sky.

"Squeak"

The two collide, a high-frequency vibration spreads all over the four sides, and a strange impact breaks through the array and comes.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the Qin became as harsh as a broken Gong. Many people turned pale and covered their ears with pain.

This is a pure invisible attack. Even the array can't be isolated.

Haotian's face was a little white, his slender fingers trembled slightly, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.

Haotian ten fingers suddenly poked, picked up a string to pull into the full moon, and let go again.

"Earn"

A half moon shaped invisible sound wave appears in front of Luo Qiongyu and cuts off. It is the constant movement of the fingers of Li and Haotian. A half moon shaped sound wave takes shape in the field of Qin music and cuts down.

Qin Yichen thinks that if he is faced with such an attack, he will definitely have a headache. He can only break each other's domain with his domain.

But Luo Qiongyu still did not move, just stood quietly, flashing colorful eyes shot out a strong power of the soul.

The power of the soul condenses, envelops the invisible sound waves all over the sky, and cuts off the other party's control of the power of the soul.

These sound waves need to be controlled by the soul, and now they are cut off by Luo Qiongyu, and they suddenly stop in the air.

Luo Qiongyu once again shot out a soul power, invisible soul power instantly into Haotian's brow.

"Ah --"

Haotian uttered a painful voice. His face twisted together and his long fingers jerked.

"Zheng"

The harsh sound resounds, the string breaks suddenly, Haotian's face changes greatly, the power of the Qin sound blows back on his chest, hitting Haotian directly on the array.

The music of Qingyue stopped in an instant, and Haotian's face was as white as paper., The finger trembles slightly, takes up a look, above has the bloodstain overflow.

"I give up"

Haotian's face is bitter. He didn't expect that he didn't finish playing a piece of music, so he lost and even broke the string.

"Yes."

Luo Qiongyu did not show that the mountain did not leak, and his words were as light as water. After that, he left.

Seeing Luo Qiongyu leave, Qin Yichen has to admit that Luo Qiongyu's strength is extremely powerful. The field of Qin music formed by Haotian's sound wave attack, even if you meet ordinary early Yuan infant masters, I'm afraid you can fight.

After all, the intangible music is extremely strange and hard to defend, but Luo Qiongyu won with great ease and obviously didn't do her best.

"Qin Yichen, you are here. I've been looking for you for a long time."

Between Qin Yichen's absence, Murong Zi's voice rang out in his ears.

Qin Yichen looked back and saw Murong Zixiu's hair was a little messy. His white face was a bit excited and nervous.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yichen looks at Murong purple suspiciously.

"Qin Yichen, tomorrow is the last game of the group match. The second group match between you and Qin Bai will be held tomorrow morning." Murong purple road.

"Is it coming at last?"

Qin Yichen's eyes were burning.