Volume 1 Text_Chapter 15

Yan Zhongming's steps were light, like a swallow flying, and he rushed to Qin Yun in a swish. Aerosol!

Then, at a very fast speed, he poked Qin Yun's lower abdomen.

The lower abdomen is where the inner element is!

Yan Zhongming attacked with such force, with a strength of at least 5,000 kilograms. At a glance, he knew that he was going to smash Qin Yun's inner essence!

It's just a class battle, but with such a ruthless means!

Many old students frowned secretly when they saw this cruel hand, and also knew that Yan Zhongming was so cruel to please the queen.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Zhongming's second finger had been stabbed into Qin Yun's lower abdomen!

At that moment, everyone believed that Qin Yun's inner essence must be abolished.

Yang Shiyue was even more furious. She finally understood why Qin Yun hated the Queen and those wicked old officials so much!

Yan Zhongming secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking that this move would be successful, but after his two fingers touched Qin Yun's lower abdomen, it seemed to be poked on steel.

At the same time as he was shocked, a burning pain suddenly came from his wrist, as if being bitten by scorching fangs!

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene!

Qin Yun was attacked by Yan Zhongming's force, but he was as motionless as a mountain, and even clasped Yan Zhongming's wrist with his backhand!

"You are cruel enough!" Qin Yun's voice was cold and deep, full of anger.

As he spoke, he grabbed Yan Zhongming's wrist and twisted it vigorously!

The crisp bone-breaking sound of "Kaka" sounded, "Ah."

Yan Zhongming let out a scream, his arm was twisted off by Qin Yun, only the flesh was still attached to his shoulder, it hurt to look at!

Qin Yun clenched his fists tightly, and slammed into Yan Zhongming's abdomen!

An angry fist slams, like a fierce tiger furious, and like an angry tiger roaring!

"Ah!" Yan Zhongming was hit in the abdomen, and screamed again, blood spurting from his mouth.

"Stop!" A teacher rushed up and shouted.

Qin Yun's fist like an angry tiger, his momentum is not diminished, like a tiger roaring, taking advantage of the momentum to rush to Yan Zhongming's face!

Yan Zhongming, who was screaming in pain, was hit hard by the punch, his body twirled, and he fell to the bottom of the competition stage, fainting.

The teacher from Class 7 came over to check and said with a frown, "The inner essence is gone... Hurry up and take it to treatment!"

No one can say anything, because Yan Zhongming was very ruthless just now!

"Three moves are over, it's not me, but you!" Qin Yun said coldly, looking at Yan Zhongming, who had fainted on the ground.

The winner is Qin Yun who is not optimistic about anyone!

And three moves made Yan Zhongming disabled!

Those old students made a noisy uproar, and they were surprised and repeatedly talked about Qin Yun's tricks just now...

Qin Yun's three moves are truly amazing. His boxing style changes skillfully and smoothly, his inner qi is fierce and domineering, and he can send and receive freely, which amazes many teachers.

"Isn't that Linghu Fist? This is a shitty street thing!"

"Qin Yun's internal qi is not weak, what the hell is going on? Isn't he suffering from internal injuries? How can he act like nothing is wrong!"

"The strangest thing is, why did he get no damage after being poked by Yan Zhongming in the abdomen?"

"Does this guy really only have one Yang spirit vein?"

"It may be because of his Purple Gold Fire Martial Spirit. Such a high-level Martial Spirit might make him stronger."

Qin Yun has been practicing the body frantically for five years, and his body is already very strong. Just now, when he was running the Xuan Yang Art, his inner essence vibrated wildly, pushing a stream of extremely strong inner energy, causing his abdomen to swell and become incomparably stiff, successfully blocking Yan Zhongming's forceful blow!

When the inner qi is cultivated to a certain temperature, it flows through the flesh and blood, and it can even be impenetrable!

What's more, Qin Yun has achieved a little in the practice of internal skills overnight, and the internal qi is released through the martial arts, which is twice as strong as Yan Zhongming's internal strength, which is also the key to his victory.

An old man shouted: "Seventh class Yanzhong Ming loses, seventh class is eliminated. Ninth class Qin Yun wins and will enter the second round of competition!"

The students in Class 7 were very proud at the beginning, thinking that Yan Zhongming would be able to easily defeat Qin Yun!

But now,

They all have bitter faces, and their resources for this semester are gone!

This is all due to the defeat of Yan Zhongming. They now think that this is caused by Yan Zhongming's underestimation of the enemy and neglect of Qin Yun's possession of the Purple Gold Fire Martial Spirit.

Only Yang Shiyue knew that Qin Yun had cultivated the inner strength and mind method to a small degree, so his inner qi was very strong.

Qin Yun walked off the competition stage and came to Yang Shiyue's side.

Yang Shiyue's eyes were full of admiration, and she smiled at Qin Yun. That charming smile was delicate and gentle, like a charming breeze, which was enticing.

"Very good, as long as the opponent is not too strong in the second game, you can definitely win." Yang Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yun looked at the other competition platforms, and there were already several winners.

What surprised him was that the Jiang family's disciple who mastered the sonic martial arts actually used the sonic waves to stun the opponent at the end, and it was very powerful to be able to use the power of the sonic martial arts so quickly.

"Don't confront this guy." Qin Yun secretly said, the other party's sound waves were too strange.

Soon, the first round of competition was over, and eight classes were eliminated.

Let's start the draw for the next round of competition!

After Yang Shiyue got the lottery, she secretly scolded her for being too lucky, and she actually got the eleventh class.

Ye Weixuan from Class 11 possesses the golden Lei Wuhun because he grew up in a family of Lei Wuhun since he was a child. Therefore, even if he has just awakened his thunder martial soul, he can still use a little thunder attribute inner energy.

"Ye Weixuan belongs to the Queen's family. He calls the Queen an aunt, and he will definitely not take lightly on you." Yang Shiyue whispered: "I watched his battle just now, and he can use a little thunder-type inner energy, you have to be careful. ."

"So the queen also has the Thunder Martial Spirit? I thought she had the Viper Martial Spirit!" Qin Yun pouted and walked onto the competition stage.

As soon as he came to power, he made his inner essence vibrate, resonating with the Zijin Huo Wuhun, condensing and releasing the majestic flame inner energy!

Ye Weixuan also wanted to be with a beautiful teacher like Yang Shiyue, but was forced to change classes. This was mainly because of Qin Yun, so he blamed Qin Yun for all his faults.

He also believed that as long as Qin Yun was abolished, he would be able to return to Yang Shiyue's class.

As soon as Ye Weixuan stepped onto the stage, the flickering electric wire overflowed from his fist, which was the internal energy of thunder and lightning!

"Ye Weixuan hasn't started to practice the inner energy, but he can make his inner qi possess the thunder attribute. It seems that he has practiced Ye's "Thunder Fist" to make his inner qi contain a trace of lightning."

"Don't underestimate this trace of thunder and lightning inner energy, it is much stronger than non-attribute inner energy!"

Some old students exclaimed in admiration, Ye Weixuan's golden thunder martial arts, they are very longing... and Qin Yun's purple gold fire martial arts, let them dream even more.

"Your Linghu Fist seems to be very strong, otherwise, how about we hit each other first?" Ye Weixuan smiled contemptuously at Qin Yun, his face full of pride.

When everyone heard it, they couldn't help but burst into laughter!

"The Thunder Fist of the Ye family is a unique skill of the Ye family, and the Linghu Fist can only be regarded as a low-level beginner."

"Ye Weixuan is too bullying, using spirit-level martial arts to bully people's primary martial arts!"

"Qin Yun is not stupid, he should not agree to him."

Qin Yun was also secretly shocked that Thunder Fist was actually a spiritual level martial skill! In the palace, he had never learned any martial arts, so he could not help but secretly become jealous.

"Okay!" Qin Yun agreed with Ye Weixuan with a relaxed expression.