Chapter 778: Self-Defeat

Holding the blood sword battle post in his hand, Qin Ya's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "It's just right, I also want to try what kind of ability this Yuan Palace purple cloth has!"

He took the blood sword and walked in the direction of the Martial Arts Palace, and when everyone behind him saw this, they all showed playful smiles, and then they all followed one by one.

You must know that Zhang He's name is not small in the Yuan Palace, and his invitation to fight a Tsing Yi has long been in an uproar, and many people are looking forward to it.

Martial Arts Palace, the place of martial arts duels in the Yuan Palace.

And today, around a ring in the Martial Arts Palace, there are crowds of people, including the Phoenix Dance Club, the Jinghong Hall, the Wind and Rain Club and others, which can be described as a gathering of wind and clouds.

"Sister, did you say that guy would come?" Qian Yun glanced at the door of the Martial Arts Hall, then blinked, and asked curiously towards Feng Ruoye on the side.

"As long as he gets the battle post, he will definitely come. ”

"The opponent is the three halls of the Amazing Hung Hall. Although Qianyun doesn't like Jinghongtang, he has to admit that Zhang He's strength is very good.

At least, she can't compare to this elite Tsing Yi.

When Feng Ruoye heard this, he smiled faintly and said: "It is true that Zhang He's strength is indeed good, even I am not completely sure to suppress him, but I can't see through Qin Ya's strength, these two people fight, it's really hard to say who is holy and who is responsible." ”

"That guy is so good. Qianyun asked with some surprise.

"His physical strength alone is a complete perversion. ”

Qian Yun seemed to remember the scene of Qin Ya's hard punch against the six-armed demon ape that day, and his delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and nodded vigorously: "That guy is really perverted, I can't help but wonder if he is a super beast king who only wears human skin." ”

"Oh, if you were, you would have been eaten. ”

Except for Feng Ruoye and the others, the rest of the people were also talking about Qin Ya.

After all, this is one of the protagonists of this fight.

"Tsk, this kid hasn't come yet, shouldn't he be scared, too, the opponent is the third hall master of Jinghong Hall, and it's normal to be afraid. ”

"In other words, this Qin Ya is just a martial artist who has been in the Yuan Palace for less than a month, and he has made such a big move, but he is not a simple person. ”

"No matter how simple it is, when you meet Jinghongtang, you can only consider yourself unlucky. ”

Compared to Feng Ruoye's optimism, most of them have a joking attitude towards Qin Ya, as far as they know, Qin Ya is just a green clothes, and his cultivation is only a seventh order, how can it be compared with Zhang He's purple clothes.

Time passed, and an hour passed......

Seeing that noon was approaching, everyone's hearts gradually became impatient.

Even Zhang He in the ring couldn't help frowning and feeling annoyed.

In this matter, his heart jumped, and he saw a blood-colored light flying from outside the gate of the Martial Arts Palace, and with a click, it was directly inserted under his feet, it was a blood-colored small sword, he smiled, and immediately looked outside the main hall.

Looking down, I saw a young man slowly walking in.

The young man's expression was indifferent, his eyes were even more cold, and he exuded an aura that no one was close to, and everyone couldn't help but light up when they saw this.

"This person is Qin Ya. ”

"He's really here, and the show is about to begin. ”

"This breath...... Heh, this duel is kind of interesting. ”

..................

Zhang He in the ring looked at Qin Ya and said coldly, "You are here." ”

"You're going to have a hard time here. ”

"Hahaha, who is upset, this is not necessarily. ”

Qin Ya's figure moved, came to the ring, and said indifferently: "Repeatedly provoked, my patience with you Jinghongtang has run out. ”

"Don't worry, after today, you don't have to worry anymore. Zhang He smiled coldly and said gloomily: "Because the dead will never have troubles." ”

"Well, you want to kill me!"

"So what. ”

"In that case, then I don't have to show mercy. ”

Qin Ya said indifferently, and then a majestic murderous aura rushed into the sky, rolling in all directions, and the surroundings seemed to be in the middle of winter, and everyone couldn't help but tremble.

"It's terrible murderous. ”

"This guy is by no means an ordinary seventh-order martial artist. ”

"This kind of murderous aura is definitely something that can only be possessed by people who have been killed for a long time, and a martial artist who has grown up in such an environment must not be taken lightly. ”

For a while, many martial artists were shocked by Qin Ya's murderous aura.

Even Zhang He couldn't help but have a little more different colors, but the crushing of cultivation brought him great confidence, I am a ninth-order, and I am afraid that a seventh-order will not succeed.

Airplanes......

A tremor sounded, and I saw an extra blood-red spear in Zhang He's hand, and a stream of evil qi came out, making people shudder.

"Gun?!" the corners of Qin Ya's mouth turned up slightly, as if he was disdainful.

And the crowd around was amazed.

"The blood spill gun, this is Zhang He's signature weapon. ”

"That's right, I heard that this person is proficient in eighteen weapons, but the most handy one is this spear, and the marksmanship is breathtaking. ”

"Although marksmanship is a small way, there are not many people who can use it in his realm. ”

Twitter......

At this time, a cry sounded, and I saw a snow swallow burst out of Qin Ya's hand, and after circling twice in the sky, it turned into a snow-white spear!

This scene amazed everyone.

"Hey, this Qin Ya also uses a gun. ”

"Cut, at his level, how can he compare with Zhang He. ”

"It's just that I'm afraid that I will be defeated after a few moves. ”

And Zhang He also sneered, holding a gun, his face was full of pride, and he said disdainfully: "Come on, I'll let you attack first, let you see what peerless marksmanship is!"

Qin Ya said indifferently: "Then you're welcome." ”

There was endless coldness in his eyes, and then his figure moved violently, stepped out, crossed the distance of ten zhang, and came to Zhang He, the spear in his hand crossed a mysterious trajectory, as fast as thunder, extremely tricky, and it was impossible to guard against!

Seeing this shot, Zhang He couldn't help but shrink his pupils!

"This marksmanship is ......"

He didn't have time to think about it, the spear in his hand was also pierced, and he barely resisted this shot, but the corners of Qin Ya's mouth were slightly upturned, followed by a dense shadow of a shot faster than a shot, and the trajectory of each shot was like an antelope hanging horns, without a trace, this kind of exquisite marksmanship was something he had never heard of or seen!

There is no doubt that this is ...... Technique is close to the way!!

This discovery surprised Zhang He, you know, he has been studying marksmanship for nearly decades, and he asked himself that it is rare to meet an opponent in the entire dynasty, but he didn't expect to meet a spearman who is several times more clever than him here today!

What's even more ironic is that this person is just a seventh-order martial artist, and he is still the object of his appointment, which makes him feel very aggrieved, and he is extremely unwilling in his heart, so he actually gave up the advantage of cultivation, and then turned to compete with Qin Ya for marksmanship......

"I can't do it!" Sensing Zhang He's intentions, the corners of Qin Ya's mouth curled slightly.

(End of chapter)