"A little fifth-tier monk, since he dares to challenge me, is really impatient. Looking at Qin Yan opposite, Xiang Long looked sarcastic, and at the same time angry.

He was a dignified eighth-layer monk in Bigu, since he was provoked by a small fifth-layer monk, if this was spread out, wouldn't he lose face, and at the same time, Xiang Long also made up his mind in his heart, he must torture Qin Yan to survive and not to die, so as to relieve the anger in his heart, as for the rules of the Immortal Ascension Conference, Xiang Long at this time had already thrown it aside.

"Am I impatient, just try it?" Looking at Xiang Long opposite, Qin Yan said calmly, not angry in his heart because of the other party's contempt and ridicule.

"You're very calm, but unfortunately you won't live long. With a cruel laugh, Xiang Long's figure moved, he didn't use any magic weapon at all, and rushed directly towards Qin Yan with his bare hands.

In his opinion, a monk of the eighth-layer realm of his own dignified valley did not need any external force to deal with a fifth-layer monk, and one hand was enough to deal with the other party.

The monks watching the battle in the square also had this idea in their hearts, and some of them couldn't bear to see the scene of Qin Yan's flesh and blood flying, so they turned their heads to the side, unwilling to look at it again.

"Since this dragon is so big, it seems that Senior Brother Qin Yan can gain the upper hand in this move. Looking at Xiang Long, who rushed towards Qin Yan with his bare hands, Feixue's white and delicate face was full of smiles.

Qin Yan on the martial arts platform looked at Xiang Long who rushed towards him, the corners of his mouth also hooked up a smile, and his body did not retreat but took the initiative to meet Xiang Long.

"This kid is really looking for death. Seeing Qin Yan like this, Xiang Long's face was full of hideousness, and the strength in his hand increased again, wanting to kill Qin Yan directly with one move.

Qin Yan, who took the initiative to face Xiang Long, looked at Xiang Long's fist, but shook his head, although Xiang Long's cultivation was profound, and his strength and physical body had reached an extremely high level, but this punch method was sparse and ordinary, and there was no mystery at all, it was a punch that was completely driven by strength and instinct, and it was full of flaws.

This can't be blamed on Xiang Long, the average cultivator regards himself as an extraordinary being, a mundane qiē, in the eyes of the cultivator, it is naturally not worth mentioning, and the mundane martial arts are just fists and embroidered legs for cultivators, and as soon as their magic weapon comes out, they will naturally not care even more.

And Qin Yan has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has been cultivated by the best in the clan, and Qin Yan has practiced all kinds of martial arts, although he has not reached the innate realm, but he has a wider knowledge than many innate realm martial artists, and he is more able to appreciate the extraordinary martial arts of ordinary people.

Although the ordinary martial arts are weaker than the cultivators' spells, they are more than a star and a half. But in terms of the subtlety and changes of the moves, it is far from being comparable to the magic of the cultivator, Tai Chi is one, yin and yang are combined, and the mystery is far above the spell.

However, the more the cultivator went to the back, the more his facial senses became sharper, and the speed reaction and body coordination had reached an incredible level, after all, ordinary people were mortals with the naked eye, even if the moves were exquisite, it was difficult to defeat the cultivators who could attract the power of heaven and earth.

However, the monks of the Bigu period are comparable to the mortal innate realm martial artists, far from reaching the point where they can attract the power of heaven and earth, and the subtlety of the moves still plays a huge role.

When Xiang Long's fist was about to fall on Qin Yan's chest, he saw Qin Yan turn sideways, his speed suddenly accelerated, and while dodging Xiang Long's fist, his right hand directly grabbed Xiang Long's wrist with his fist, and forcefully moved forward.

Xiang Long's body was already leaning forward because of the punch, and under Qin Yan's area, he rushed forward quickly.

Seeing this, Xiang Long naturally tried his best to stop it, and immediately stabilized his body, but the momentum of the forward rush still made Xiang Long's body shake a few times, and the center of gravity of his body became unstable.

At the same time, Qin Yan's retreating body was an arrow step, and he came directly in front of Xiang Long, and the two fists directly bombarded Xiang Long's chest.

The terrifying power slammed into Xiang Long's body, even if Xiang Long had a physical body, he couldn't help but staggered back a few steps at this time.

On the square, a group of monks who originally thought that Qin Yan would be defeated with one move saw that Qin Yan not only skillfully dodged Xiang Long's attack, but also launched a counterattack, repelling Xiang Long with two punches.

The contrast was so great that the monks in the square were stunned, and then there were cheers from the audience, Xiang Long's reputation was already very bad, and many monks naturally couldn't get used to Xiang Long's actions, because Xiang Long's strength was too strong before, they didn't dare to say it, but now someone can suppress Xiang Long head-on, which naturally makes them happy.

"Good boy, good strength, but today you will die. Stabilizing his body, Xiang Long's face became even more gloomy, and his killing intent towards Qin Yan also became more intense.

A pitch-black broadsword also appeared in Xiang Long's hand, and Xiang Long, who was holding the pitch-black broadsword, also changed his momentum, becoming more evil and terrifying.

If it was a monk who was in a bad mood, facing Xiang Long at this time, I am afraid that he would be afraid and defeated without a fight.

"No matter how angry you are, your strength is nothing more than that. Qin Yan sneered, but took the initiative to attack.

Through the arm fist, all kinds of Qin family martial arts were displayed by Qin Yan one by one, and the martial arts that were originally in the hands of ordinary people were exerted by Qin Yan's hands, but the power became even greater, and the moves were coherent, forcing Xiang Long to have no trace of backhand power.

Bang was punched by Qin Yan again in the chest, and his body was directly shocked and flew a few meters, at this time, Xiang Long's face had become iron-blue, and he looked at Qin Yan opposite, with a deep fear on his face.

"Senior Brother Qin Yan is really powerful, but how do you feel that Senior Brother Qin Yan is performing ordinary martial arts?" Feixue, this girl, looking at Qin Yan, who showed her might on the martial arts platform and suppressed Xiang Long all the way, so that he did not have the slightest power to fight back, had a delicate face with admiration and doubts.

"What kind of spell is this person casting, and since the power can be so strong?"

"It shouldn't be a spell, it's more like a martial art in the mortal world. ”

"I have also spent time in the mundane world, and it is indeed the martial arts of ordinary people, but the power of mundane martial arts is not as terrifying. ”

On the square, a group of monks who were extremely curious about Qin Yan's moves discussed fiercely.

Thousands of monks in the square naturally also knew the existence of ordinary martial arts, and for a while, the mystery of Qin Yan's moves was also revealed, and Xiang Long on the martial arts platform naturally got the news.

"It turned out to be a martial art cultivated by mortals, it's really a shame that you can show it, but mortals are mortals after all, how can they be compared to us cultivators, presumably your moves also have limitations. Knowing the origin of Qin Yan's moves, although Xiang Long was surprised by the strength of mortal martial arts, he still looked down on Qin Yan, and immediately put away the pitch-black big sword in his hand, and the three flying swords immediately flew out of the storage bag on his waist, hovering in the air, and quickly attacked Qin Yan from three directions.

In Xiang Long's opinion, since Qin Yan was extremely good at standing in close quarters, he could catch himself off guard by relying on the subtlety of his moves, but after all, he was only a monk at the fifth level of Bigu, and his true qi in his body was eight times that of Qin Yan, so he was completely able to rely on the advantage of his true qi to directly crush the other party.

As for transforming into a Black Water Demon Dragon, although Xiang Long thought about it, the pride in his heart made Xiang Long finally give up this idea, if he dealt with a fifth-level monk, he had to transform himself, so how would he deter other monks in the future.

Looking at Xiang Long's three flying swords attacking him, Qin Yan didn't worry at all, and the gray bracelet on his wrist also flew up, spinning around the top of Qin Yan's head, and a transparent cover immediately covered Qin Yan, while Xiang Long's three flying swords stabbed on the cover, but they were directly bounced away, according to Qin Yan, who couldn't be injured in the cover.

"What, since you have a spiritual weapon?" Xiang Long on the side looked at the bracelet protecting Qin Yan, his face was full of surprise.

Even if he himself, he has worked hard to get a spiritual weapon, and it is also an extremely chicken flying spiritual weapon, but the speed of the journey has become a little faster, and it is not very useful at all, and Qin Yan, a monk of the fifth layer realm of Bigu, has a spiritual weapon, and it is also an extremely rare defensive spiritual weapon, which makes Xiang Long even more surprised, and at the same time, an evil thought also breeds in Xiang Long's heart.

And many monks in the audience saw the bracelet suspended above Qin Yan's head, and their eyes were greedy and envious, but there were no two of them who really planned to make a move on Qin Yan.

"Very good, very good, since you have a spiritual weapon, it is worth my full use. Retracting the three flying swords that were still continuing to attack the defensive cover formed by Qin Yan's bracelet, Xiang Long laughed, the black qi on his body rolled, and the appearance of the previous transformation into a demon dragon appeared in front of Qin Yan again.

Qin Yan, who had been waiting for Xiang Long for a long time, smiled slightly, and immediately put away the bracelet on the top of his head, and the bracelet turned into a streamer and was worn on Qin Yan's wrist again.

"Look for death. Xiang Long transformed because he was worried that he would not be able to break through the defense of Qin Yan's spirit bracelet, and now when he saw Qin Yan put away the bracelet so big, he was overjoyed, but his mouth was cold, and his body turned into a black light, and he appeared in front of Qin Yan in an instant.

Xiang Long, who incarnated as a demon dragon, was so fast that Qin Yan was also taken aback, but Qin Yan had practiced martial arts for many years, and his reaction was also extremely fast, and at the same time that Xiang Long's claws were clawed, he stepped on Xiang Long's thigh, not only hindering Xiang Long's attack, but also withdrawing with the help of strength.

However, Xiang Long's speed was too fast, even if Qin Yan's reaction was fast enough, his waist was still slapped by Xiang Long's claws, and his retreating body immediately deviated from the trajectory and flew out to the side.

"It's amazing. Qin Yan, who landed heavily on the ground, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but there was a battle intent on his expression.

"If you continue to defend with that bracelet, I may not be able to help you, but now, you don't have that chance. Xiang Long said coldly, but he didn't give Qin Yan the slightest chance, and attacked Qin Yan again.

"Senior Brother Qin Yan is finally about to transform. Feixue under the martial arts platform looked at Qin Yan excitedly, looking forward to Qin Yan who had transformed again.

The monks under the martial arts who originally thought that Qin Yan would win the game were all surprised when they saw that Qin Yan had removed the spirit bracelet and planned to fight Xiang Long, and some monks even wanted to go up and give Qin Yan two punches, this was the only way to defeat Xiang Long, but Qin Yan gave up like this.

"Even if I don't use the Spirit Bracelet, it's more than enough to deal with you. Qin Yan smiled confidently, and immediately used the Xuantian True Dragon Technique, and the huge and full sense of power hit his whole body, making Qin Yan's heart feel comfortable, and he couldn't help but roar to the sky.

The roar like a dragon's roar resounded throughout the competition square, making the entire square completely quiet, even the monks in the Exchange Square on the other side stopped one after another when they heard Qin Yan's roar and looked towards Qin Yan's side.