Chapter 42
The two fists collided with a bang, Han Yi was surprised and regretted.

A huge force surged in, twisting his body and falling backwards.

Han Yi quickly shifted his focus, and took two steps back to avoid falling to the ground.

After standing still, he felt relieved, and was about to look up, when he saw a long and slender shadow suddenly attacking him!
After seeing what was coming, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and his heart paused, as if he had stopped beating.

In an instant, the wooden knife swung forward and smashed hard on his shoulder blade.

The huge strength made him unable to stand still, and he was directly crushed to his knees.

The insane pain made Han Yi's face turn pale, and he couldn't help howling.

The change was so sudden that everyone had no time to rescue them, they saw Han Yi kneeling down, they were shocked, and hurried forward, wanting to save him.

But Qin Yi's suddenly raised knee hit Han Yi's breastplate heavily, knocking him flying.

"Damn it!" Chu Yuanqing roared angrily, rushed forward to catch Han Yi, handed him over to others, then swung the wooden knife, and slashed at Qin Yi fiercely.

"The speed is too slow!" Qin Yi said lightly, dodged and dodged, then swung the wooden knife forward, and poked heavily at Chu Yuanqing's side ribs that were not protected by light armor.

"Uh!"

Chu Yuanqing shuddered suddenly, fell to his knees, his face paled in pain, and beads of sweat fell one by one.

"He's full of energy, and his voice is loud enough, not bad!" After Qin Yi finished speaking, he dodged again, dodging the attack behind him.

Seeing that the two Grade A students were knocked down by Qin Yi, the surrounding Chongzhi Hall students didn't dare to wait any longer, and hurriedly surrounded them, wanting to attack in groups.

Qin Yi didn't panic about this, but sneered instead.

He is now a great physique, a great swordsman, and extraordinary martial arts.In this world, beheading a hundred people is not enough, but beheading ten people is not a problem at all.

What's more, these guys are just strategists, even if they are physically strong, but not strong in martial arts, he is not afraid of twenty or thirty people, let alone only a dozen or so people in front of him.

At that moment, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he rushed towards the students of Chongzhi Hall, swiping the wooden knife in his hand again and again, every time he swung down, he would cut down a student, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

On the deployment platform, Xuan Lingyao's red lips parted slightly in shock, and her autumn-like eyes were full of disbelief.

This...is this really Qin Yi?

With one as ten, no one is invincible, this is what a strategist can do?
Gradually, she also understood why Qin Yi returned home safely after encountering eight killers.

Just because he... is really strong!
On the side, Li Yunye cheered like a child, almost dancing.

On the viewing platform, Shan Xiuxian's eyes widened to the limit!

How worried he was just now, how surprised he is now.

I didn't expect Qin Yi to be so powerful.

This guy has such strong martial arts, why didn't he go to the General Academy, but came to the Policy Academy instead?
Although strategists have a bright future and their status is not weak, if they are compared with soldiers, they are much worse.

Those who really command thousands of troops are also soldiers, not strategists.

Thinking of this, he shook his head suddenly. He couldn't go to the general courtyard. If Qin Yi went to the general courtyard, who would inherit his mantle?
Although he didn't have anything to teach, after all, what Qin Yi did was better than what he could teach, at least those military formations he had never heard of.

But to be Qin Yi's teacher, if Qin Yi becomes famous in the future, he will also be honored.

On the side, You Hong's complexion was extremely complicated, gloomy like a dark cloud full of raindrops, and surprised like seeing the sun rise from the west.

He knew that some people could indeed be one against ten, but they were definitely not capable of being a strategist, so he couldn't accept the scene in front of him for a while.

"Impossible, impossible!" He couldn't help muttering.

After hearing this, Shan Xiuxian winked triumphantly and laughed.

For just a moment, no one could stand on the battlefield except Qin Yi.

Holding a wooden knife, he was tall and straight, standing proudly in the flying sand, surrounded by wailing Chongzhitang students.

Even though their faces were covered with sand and dust, the students of Mingxintang didn't seem to realize it, and looked at that tall and straight figure in shock.

This figure will always stand in their hearts and never disappear.

Because of the feeling at this moment, the incomparable shock, and the ecstasy that was dark and bright, all were deeply imprinted in their minds, making them tremble.

The sound of the drums sounded, and the practice of the military formation was over. Even though it was extremely painful, the students of Mingxin Hall used their hands and feet excitedly, got up and hissed and howled, expressing the joy in their hearts.

Qin Yi stepped forward slowly, helped Mu Yuhao up, and then helped up a few other classmates, then looked at the joyful crowd, and said loudly, "This time I won this time because of your hard work. Well done!"

Everyone roared, not only happy, but also full of gratitude.

They knew that Qin Yi was the one who really turned the tide, but he was able to say this and take care of everyone's emotions, which shows that apart from talent, his moral character is also not bad.

Immediately, someone cheered, "Qin Yi! Qin Yi!"

The other students also shouted, and for a while, there was a uniform shout in the battlefield, "Qin Yi! Qin Yi!"

They rushed forward, shouted, and threw Qin Yi up at the same time, the crowd was joyful.

Only the students of Chongzhi Hall sitting around had complicated moods, some were resentful, some were angry, and some were admiring.

Qin Yi's performance really left people speechless, only one word, absolutely!

Take one as ten, who can do it?

Han Yi also sat up at this time, his face was pale, his chest was still heavy, and he felt a little uncomfortable to breathe.

He stared at Qin Yi resentfully, then looked at Chu Yuanqing.

Chu Yuanqing had already stood up, he lowered his head, but there was no resentment on his pale face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the mobilization platform, Xuan Lingyao couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling as she watched the crowd celebrating, her coquettishness boundless.

At this time, she was no longer shocked.

It's right to think about it, Qin Yi can deal with eight killers without getting hurt, and defeating more than a dozen strategists now is not a fantasy.

After celebrating for a while, everyone put Qin Yi down, and Mu Yuhao said to Han Yi and the others, "Go around, avoid the three, and post an apology... Remember, this is what you should do."

Liang Ankang laughed and said, "Although my whole body is sore from you beating me, but when I think of seeing me in the future, you will be like grandchildren, and I feel a little bit lighter."

"Haha, that's right, just thinking about it makes me happy!" Looking at the resentful students of Chongzhi Hall, Zhang Dong was extremely proud.

Qin Yi had no interest in beating the dog in the water, so he didn't say much. He turned around and walked towards the deployment platform, but Han Yi's roar came from behind him, "Qin Yi, do you dare to compete with me again?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they sneered, "Why, you didn't enjoy yourself just now, and you want to be beaten again?"

"Is it so good to be beaten to your knees that you want to experience it again?
(End of this chapter)

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