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"Master, how could Yan Yan become so powerful?"

Tang Ziping asked puzzledly, even if he was in the middle stage of internal refining, he couldn't jump a foot high, let alone resist the enemy between life and death.

"Today's battle, whether it is won or lost, Yan Yan is enough to prove to the world that my Qingcheng is not worthy."

Han Yuanqiao was extremely shocked in his heart, and tears of excitement welled up in his eyes.

He never thought that the Qingcheng Sect exercises, which he didn't even look down on on weekdays, would be so powerful, and suddenly he seemed to see the hope of the rise of the Qingcheng Sect.

Han Yuanqiao looked at Qin Yi and became more and more suspicious of this young man.

Yan Yan is also an external refining skill, why can there suddenly be such an ingenious Xuantong, it must be Qin Yi who made the method, but with his cultivation, he really can't see what this young man has done.

However, with Qin Yi's calmness, confidence, and performance last night, Han Yuanqiao had to suspect that Qin Yi might be a peerless master.

Except for this answer, there is no way to explain all the mysteries about him.

"Mr. Qin, how do you know the exercises of my Qingcheng faction?"

Han Yuanqiao's tone became much more polite, and he asked suspiciously.

Qin Yi's eyes were always fixed on the field, and he responded without being salty: "I said last night that I have a little friendship with Han Bingyin. ”

"I see, but I didn't expect that the kung fu of my Qingcheng faction would have such magical powers in the hands of Mr."

Han Yuanqiao sighed.

"The real kung fu lies in the depth of the enemy's adaptation and self-cultivation, you have to calm down and comprehend, it is the simplest boxing method, and it can also be channeled."

Qin Yi said.

Han Yuanqiao's eyes lit up, and after tasting it carefully, his heart suddenly opened, and he immediately bowed his hand, no longer asking more, and his demeanor was a little more respectful.

Although what Qin Yi said in these words was an understatement, it was the essence of martial arts, and it was difficult to understand without a certain realm.

"Master, what did you tell him?"

Tang Ziping leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, Ziping, Ziqing, you have to be respectful to Mr. Qin in the future, and you can't make another mistake." Han Yuanqiao admonished, and his eyes fell back on the battle in the field.

Han Yan stepped on the top of Zhang Yunsong's head with one foot!

She could clearly feel a warm breath pouring into her toes along her chest, this breath was endless, even if Han Yan was standing in this position, she didn't feel tired at all!

How did she know that this was the true qi injected by Qin Yi, Qin Yi was the pinnacle of the Great Martial Venerable, with more than 2.5 million jin of strength, even if it was a strength of more than one percent, it was stronger than most of the peak Gang Refining Great Masters.

Of course, Han Yan couldn't digest his true qi, and he could barely exert half of his strength, but it was definitely not a cultivation-based method that Zhang Yunsong, a Dharma Qi Heavenly Master, could withstand.

Moreover, because she is unconscious, she has no severity, which makes Zhang Yunsong suffer.

As a master of Xichuan Youshu, a highly respected person, he was slapped in the face by a junior who was still a female doll, and now he stepped on the top of his head, which was simply a shame and thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

Zhang Yi on the side originally expected his father to support him to stand up, but now it's okay, his father has made a killer move, and he can't even take down a girl!

Is it true that the position of the leader of the alliance should be handed over?

"Father, what are you doing, do it!"

Zhang Yi reminded in a low voice.

Zhang Yunsong was crying bitterly at the moment, only to feel that there was a Mount Tai pressed above his head, and he could even hear the crisp sound of the Tianling bone cover cracking a little bit, and he didn't dare to move at all, so he could only condense his whole body strength to fight it.

However, with the urging of Zhang Yi and others and the countless sneers around him, he was afraid of his face again, his heart moved, his breath loosened a little, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground.

"You, you come down quickly!"

The blood in Zhang Yunsong's chest surged to his throat, and he forcibly pressed it down, his face swollen and red like a pig's liver, and he whimpered.

Han Yan wanted to come down, but her feet seemed to have roots growing on the top of Zhang Yunsong's head, and she was immediately anxious: "Zhang Zhangjiao, I, how can I come down?" ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhang Yunsong thought that she was deliberately teasing him, and became more and more angry, and with a poof, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Zhang Zhangjiao, don't be angry, I, I'll come down." Han Yan saw that he was trampled on by herself and vomited blood, she was kind-hearted and hurriedly comforted.

"Brother Qin, teach me quickly, he vomited blood."

Han Yan asked Qin Yi for help.

"Simple, you ask him a few questions, and if he answers well, you will spare him."

"If he doesn't answer well, you'll crush his dog's head."

Qin Yi sneered.

Daddy was scolded for being a dog, if it had been before, the Zhang Yi brothers were afraid that they would have screamed directly, but Daddy was still under Han Yan's feet, and he could only endure this nest.

"Miss just ask, don't say one, it's a hundred, and I'll answer it."

Zhang Yunsong only felt that his eyes were scattered, and he knew that he was almost at the end of the crossbow, and once his strength collapsed, the headshot was definitely not a joke.

"The first question, you asked him if Qingcheng Mountain is garbage?" Qin Yi asked.

"Zhang Zhangjiao, if my brother Qin asks, you can answer." Han Yan reminded.

Zhang Yunsong hurriedly shouted: "Zhang has a bad mouth and talks nonsense, the Qingcheng faction has always been an authentic family in Xichuan, and it is by no means garbage." ”

That funny appearance, the crowd burst into laughter, Zhang Yi covered his face and took a deep breath, feeling that he had no face to stay, and was completely speechless.

"Very good, didn't you say that whoever has a high level of cultivation will be the leader of the alliance? Now that Han Yan has won, are you convinced or not? ”

Qin Yi laughed.

"Ah, do you really want me to be the leader of the alliance?" Han Yan stuck out her tongue and asked.

"Of course, you don't have any jokes."

Qin Yi said.

"Serve, Miss Han's cultivation is higher than me, Zhang is a hundred convinced, and a thousand are convinced." At this time, blood began to gush out of Zhang Yunsong's seven orifices, and his voice was a little weaker, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Father!"

Zhang Yi couldn't hold back any longer, and wanted to go crazy to save people.

At this moment, Pang De, the boss of the five elders of Pishan, grabbed him and said: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, this woman is unfathomable, Zhang Zhangjiao is on the verge of collapse, if you want to add to the chaos, he will definitely die, and wait until you avoid this juncture." ”

Zhang Yi had no choice but to suppress his anger.

"Okay, according to that, at least Han Yan is more qualified than you to be the leader of this alliance."

"Come down."

Qin Yi raised his hand slightly, and Han Yan only felt that his feet were loosened, and he spun lightly and fell.

Burst!

Zhang Yunsong spurted a mouthful of blood again, and the energy in his chest that was about to explode was finally relieved a lot, knowing that this little fate had been picked up.

"Zhang Zhangjiao, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt you, point to point, point to point."

Han Yan was innocent, and when she saw Zhang Yunsong vomiting blood, she reached out to help her.

How could Zhang Yunsong ever be so embarrassed in his life?

In his opinion, Han Yan's kindness was a gesture, and he was humiliated even more, and immediately a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he quietly took out a second-grade black evil talisman from his arms and pasted it according to Han Yan's seal.

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