With this blow, not only were layers of crimson Force light entwined with the fist, but there was also a crackling popping sound in the air!

Nangong Wanyun's face changed immediately, just looking at the power of this punch, she didn't dare to take it hard at all!

Qianye flew to catch up, swept with one leg, and also brought a crackling sound like thunder and lightning. This time, Nangong Wanyun had no way to retreat, gritted her teeth and flew up with one leg, and struck a blow to Qianye!

There was a muffled bang, and the two of them retreated at the same time, and their faces turned pale instantly.

Nangong Wanyun has a delicate appearance, and the Force is also a fierce line, and the two sides are evenly matched in this fight. Qianye felt like hitting an alloy plate of the same hardness, and the strength rebounded, and it was also uncomfortable for a while.

However, the discomfort of this shock is not as good as seeing blood on the battlefield, and Qianye strode towards Nangong Wanyun again with almost no hindrance, fists, feet, shoulders and elbows, and every part of his body seemed to have become a weapon.

Nangong Wanyun suddenly found that all her combat skills had lost their effect, and in the face of such a violent force and speed, her only choice was to make a hard move.

The battle between the two sides lasted for more than ten minutes, Nangong Wanyun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and finally the force was gone, and the offensive and defensive momentum suddenly relaxed. Qianye immediately seized the opportunity, rushed into her arms with a fit, and leaned on it!

Nangong Wanyun suddenly flew upside down and fell out of the fighting arena.

Qianye stood still and didn't move, a strange flush flashed across her face, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Nangong Wanyun, who had just gotten up from the ground, was extremely depressed, she only played a secret battle technique once when she started, and then she was almost completely led away by Qianye's attack, turning into a hard-fought hand-to-hand combat. She has a two-level advantage over Qianye, and she was directly knocked out of the field.

However, after Nangong Wanyun stood firm, she saw that Qianye also vomited blood, obviously winning was not as easy as it seemed, and she was in a much better mood immediately. She brushed her broken hair behind her ears, restored the grace and elegance of a noble lady of the family, and waved hello to Qianye before turning to leave.

Qianye slowly walked to the sidelines and found a place to sit down, resting quietly, waiting for the next battle.

After five rounds, there were only 16 contestants left, and a new table of final battles was displayed on a virtual light screen on the sidelines of the martial arts arena. It was only at this time that the essence of the family was revealed. In the top 16, the children of the family accounted for two-thirds, and the scholars, the poor families, and the commoners together accounted for one-third.

The sixth round is also the last match of the day. It was a relatively easy one for Qianye, and the children of the family who fought against him encountered evenly matched opponents in the first two games, and finally won by a narrow margin, but they were also seriously injured. After a few rounds of fighting with Qianye, he was forced to receive a hard punch, which added to the injury and admitted the game.

At this time, many people in the stands noticed the successful promotion of Qianye. Wei Guogong knew the talent of the Thousand Nights, and nodded slightly, and his expression did not change very much.

The strategist next to him immediately noticed it, and went up to make a joke: "That No. 163 can even go to the fifth level so far." There must be a special talent, maybe it's worth cultivating?!"

Wei Guogong stroked his beard and said: "It is said that the biggest feature of 'Dawn Qiming' is that the weak defeat the strong, and it really deserves its name. If this son hadn't only practiced military battles, he would have stopped there. ”

When the strategist heard this, it seemed that Duke Wei Guo should have noticed this young man a long time ago, and even probed the other party's talent, and immediately said: "Grandpa Guo's vision has always been speechless!"

Wei Guogong shook his head and said, "It's a pity that in the abandoned land of the Eternal Night Continent, such a talent is a tyrannical thing, and he is only one or two times as thick as the standard level. ”

The strategist pondered Wei Guogong's thoughts, and it didn't seem to be very soliciting, so he changed the topic and said: "In addition to him, there are several interesting young talents in this Spring Hunt, even if the scholars are below the clan, the son of the family may be a good match for Miss Xin'er." ”

Wei Guogong just said: "Let's take a look first, there are still three rounds." Xin'er is not very old, so she can think about it in the long run. ”

When the strategist heard this, he knew that the Duke of Wei Guo had not yet decided on a candidate in his heart at the moment, so he quieted down and waited for the battle in the entire fighting arena to end.

In the afternoon, the back garden of the Yin family courtyard is particularly quiet.

Qianye sat in the dense canopy, raised her right hand in front of her eyes, and the sunlight fell through the gaps in the branches and leaves, drawing mottled points of light in her palms. He suddenly raised his head and looked in front of Lu's right, and a few fallen leaves drifted down from the branches in the rustling of the mountain wind, and then a figure slowly emerged.

Song Zining found a horizontal branch and sat down casually, he was holding a cylindrical silver kettle in his hand, and the water was clear and fragrant, but it was still tea.

Qianye took the teacup handed by Song Zining, and couldn't help laughing: "Really don't drink anymore?" I see that Qiqi has been very busy in the past two days, don't you have to participate in social activities?"

"There are people who evaluate and solicit the nobles. Song Zining said casually, "I still have to prepare for war!"

Qianye shrugged, it was too perfunctory to make such an excuse, and Kiki had also passed the first six rounds.

Song Zining raised his hand to the back of his head and said casually: "Zhao Junhong told me that he promised to fight you with only the fifth-level Force. ”

Qianye Qi said: "Why did he say this?"

"Because he wanted to ask to be grouped with you. ”

Qianye immediately understood, it seems that Zhao Junhong is really obsessed with fighting him, this is because he is worried that he will not be able to go to the most rear, so he wants to use the right of designation to get the opportunity to fight? But Zhao Junhong is right, after Qianye saw Song Zining's secret method and that sparkling spear, even he didn't dare to say that he would win.

However, Qianye immediately asked suspiciously: "What is it for Lu or is it grouped like this?"

Song Zining said with a smile: "Because I also have a war agreement with Wei Shizi!"

Qianye suddenly felt that her friend's smile was full of malice.

Next, Song Zining talked about his and Zhao Junhong's discussion and evaluation of Qianye's previous martial arts performances, which immediately diverted Qianye's attention. Song Zhao and both of them are the sons of the gate lords with the posture of the sky, and they can practice the general-level secret skills in the battle stage, and their vision is naturally superior, and every comment is to the point.

Qianye listened very carefully, and after encountering many secret techniques in this Tianxuan Spring Hunt, he also discovered his shortcomings. The fighting skills tempered in the army and the firing line, as well as the profound force obtained by cultivating the soldiers, have allowed Qianye to maintain a clear advantage in the same class. However, the lack of the attributes of the Esoteric Technique and the nuanced control of the Force greatly limited the types of tactics he could use.

Zhao Junhong said that Qianye's combat skills are not suitable for fighting in the ring. Because there is only one tactic from the beginning to the end, and that is to make a move and use force to reduce skill. That is, to overwhelm everything with pure force. The biggest problem with this tactic is that there is no room for retreat, and once the momentum is blocked, the backlash will be stronger.

After Qianye met that young man of the scholar clan in the third round, he had to exchange his injuries for injuries, which was simply a thousand kills and eight hundred self-losses. And even interrupted the art of war when he and Ji Yuanjia fought earlier, although Qianye had never made this mistake since that time. Therefore, until now, Qianye has not used the blow of the king of soldiers in the ring, on the one hand, in order to keep a back hand, on the other hand, and because this is his most reluctant hole card, one blow out, I am invincible, and if I miss, I may lose the opportunity.

It wasn't until the next morning that he stood on the huge martial arts arena and saw the battle table on the virtual screen that he suddenly remembered that this round was Song Zining vs. Wei Potian?

However, Thousand Nights soon became distracted, and he encountered a bitter battle. In the seventh round, Qianye's opponent is a warrior of the warriors, and those who have been able to come so far are the real powerhouses among the contestants.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour, and the Force strength of both sides was almost exhausted, and Qianye only seized a small opportunity to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop and win the game.

After the fight, Qianye realized that he was not the last to end the game.

On the other field, a thunderous roar was constantly resounding, and the familiar earthy yellow light of the 'Thousand Mountains', and occasionally a small light like stars exploded in mid-air. Wei Potian was facing the Thousand Mountains, galloping and roaring, chasing after his opponent all the way. His opponent is Song Zining!

At this time, Song Zining did not have the strange and beautiful scene around him when the 'Three Thousand Floating Leaves Duel' secret method was running, but his body was also erratic, as if there was no weight, he could still see the trajectory of the walking if it were not for the remnants of the Venerable Statue pulled out, and he would almost reproduce the ghostly appearance of that night.

Wei Potian's offensive was fierce and violent, and occasionally he struck a ruthless blow, and even brought out a sharp wind sound like a sharp blade breaking through the air, which shows how amazing the speed and strength of his fist are. However, Song Zining avoided it every time he couldn't make a mistake, and he couldn't even hit it.

After another ten full minutes, the light of the Thousand Mountains on Wei Potian's body flickered a few times, and then disappeared, apparently finally exhausted by the Force. And he was so tired that he almost collapsed, his hands on his knees, desperately panting, sweating like rain.

Song Zining's figure flickered a few steps away, and appeared behind Wei Potian. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed, but Wei Potian, who was already tired and half-disabled, fell down in response to his hand, and slid forward a section of his body, half of his body out of the arena.

This time was naturally won by Song Zining.

In this way, Qianye ushered in his opponent in the semifinals, Song Zining.

Song Zining was obviously in a very good mood, and in the warm smile in front of him that seemed to never change, there was a bit of real joy, and a chill passed by Qianye's back. Just like in the Huangquan training camp back then, there was an unlucky ghost who was cleaned up by Song Zining.

In the battle between Song Zining and Wei Potian, although Qianye only saw an end, he already clearly knew that Song Zining's tactics were the most restrained by the hard and fierce battle winds like him and Wei Potian.

But there's nothing to be afraid of, Qianye's fighting spirit is gradually rising, and it is said that he hasn't fought against this friend for many years!

The horn of the start of the war sounded, and Qianye's art of war was pushed through two rounds of eighteen layers in the shortest possible time, and he strode forward, with a low shout, and punched out!

Song Zining's body was full of blue light, and he pushed the seal with his palm, and the two of them exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye. They are extremely familiar with each other's melee fighting skills, and they haven't been unfamiliar with each other for many years, and they haven't been able to hit each other once in more than ten rounds!

PS: I've been crazy lately, and I only posted half of the content when I did the noon update. I just got home, and I sent this chapter up, and I apologize for making up for it over the weekend.