Chapter 43

In the Qin Family Martial Arts Field, on the west stand, hundreds of boys and girls stood silently, their waists straightened, and spiritual lights roared from the front row, and finally turned into numbers on the backs of their right hands.

Looking at the numbers that appeared on the backs of their hands, the boys and girls were apprehensive and looked at the other people on the field vigilantly. Before they appeared on the field, unless others voluntarily exposed them, they would not know who their opponents were. Everyone except themselves had may become rivals.

Everything is random, completely depends on luck, and cannot be operated in the dark.

Qin Luo glanced at the number on the back of his hand, the bright "one" was very conspicuous, he smiled wryly, and touched his nose, it was the first time, but he had nothing to be afraid of.

"No. [-] comes on stage!" The elder's voice came, and Qin Luo didn't hesitate immediately. The light of spiritual energy surged on the soles of his feet, and the wind was blowing under his feet.

After Qin Luo came to the stage, he looked back and saw a young man with a dark face striding down from the stands. His eyes were very bright, like stars in the dark night, with inner radiance and sharp eyes.

Qin Luo didn't know this young man, so he probably belonged to a side branch or someone from a separate family.

The young man quickly stepped onto the stage, as if seeing such a big scene for the first time, he looked around nervously, then smiled shyly, and cupped his hands towards Qin Luo, showing a mouthful of neat and white teeth, "Qin Hu, the branch of Qingshi Town, please young master Teach me."

Obviously, he knew Qin Luo's identity.

Qin Luo nodded slightly, with a kind smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and made a "please" gesture.

It seemed that the young man named Qin Hu was very nervous. He let out a long breath, his bright eyes gradually became sharper, bursting out, his body was tense, like a tiger before it preyed on it, while Qin Luo , naturally became his prey, as long as it shows a slight flaw, it will welcome his violent attack.

Qin Luo stood casually, seemingly full of flaws, but Qin Hu's face gradually seeped fine beads of sweat, glistening in the sun, and he felt an invisible pressure, just like when he went hunting a few months ago When I saw a violent ape from a distance in the inner mountains, I didn't even have the courage to challenge it.

Roar!
He finally suppressed the fear in his heart, his throat rolled, and he let out a low growl. His body was tense, and he bowed forward slightly. There was a black light flowing on his strong body, and a mighty black tiger appeared behind him invisible, like coincide with his body.

The roar of the tiger roared, his body moved, he ran wildly, vigorously and swiftly, the spiritual energy in his hands gathered, and it seemed to turn into a roulette whirlpool, the distance of a hundred meters was reached in a few breaths, he roared again, and his hands fiercely He slapped Qin Luo's face, and the black tiger roared in the back of his head.

With a strong wind blowing against his face, Qin Luo smiled slightly, his face was as usual. This Qin Hu's talent is not bad, and at the age of sixteen or seventeen, it is not easy to grow to this stage with the resources of a separated family.

Seeing that Qin Hu's palm like a millstone was about to fall on his head, many people subconsciously held their breath, secretly worried for him.

At this moment, Qin Luo's hands suddenly formed seals, and the dragon-shaped aura in his body roared surgingly. A huge and majestic dragon head took shape in an instant, overlapping with his head, and a dragon chant suddenly came out. In essence, the sound waves are rolling like raging tides.

Qin Hu's pounced body suddenly stopped, the palm that was about to fall on Qin Luo's head froze suddenly, and then trembled continuously. Qin Hu's face became ferocious, with blue veins on his face. Slightly reddened, but only persisted for a moment, the lingering jet-black aura instantly became disordered, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground heavily, causing the ground to shake slightly.

"Do you want to continue?" Qin Luo said calmly, looking at Qin Hu who was shaking and getting up with a pale face.

Qin Hu smiled bitterly, shook his head, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for your mercy, I admit defeat."

He walked down the stage of martial arts sadly. He thought that with his cultivation base, he could show his talents in the clan. He was favored by the clan and stayed in the clan to practice and be trained by the clan. He didn't expect to lose in the first match, and he had no resistance at all. .

Qin Luo sighed softly, it was not easy for a family member to get to this point, but clan comparison is also very important to him, so I can only say sorry.

However, compared to yesterday's heavy pressure, he didn't feel any pressure today. Perhaps, it was just a formality. The endless sea of ​​souls gave him strength far beyond the same level. There is something to hide, but it's hard to go against the sky.

A lot of eyes looked at Qin Luo, who walked down the stage of martial arts calmly, and they were not too surprised. Even if he was seriously injured last night, his strength should have recovered a lot after a night of recuperation. With his strength that can match Wang Yu, he can easily defeat It is not difficult for a person who is separated from the family with a small success in the awakening state.

After Qin Luo walked off the martial arts stage, number two came on stage again. The two teenagers belonged to different families, and the difference in strength was not very big. Between brothers, they fought hard for more than ten rounds. , In the end, the boy from Heimo Town defeated his opponent by an extremely narrow margin and advanced to the second round. However, due to his own exhaustion, he might stop here.

Next, there were dozens of duels, which ended in an average of five or six minutes. Among them, there were those who defeated their opponents with one move like Qin Luo, and those who narrowly won and advanced like the boy in the second match.

Qin Luo has been watching, but found a few clansmen with good strength, but so far, he can only see some clues. Everything depends on the last few rounds. has always cared for him.

Of course, there are also those who are capable but unlucky. They met a strong opponent prematurely and were eliminated miserably. For people of that race, the upper echelons of the Qin family will consider keeping them in the clan for training.

Qin Tian was also like Qin Luo, easily eliminated his opponent with one move, and left the stage gracefully, showing a faint sneer at Qin Luo.

Time passed quickly, four rounds took place in a blink of an eye, and there were only 11 people left. According to the rules of the race, one person would be bye, that is, an empty lottery would be drawn, but this was already the final, so There is no such thing as a bye, no two people will have to fight in the end, win a game and get a point, and finally rank by points, but it is also a matter of luck to meet which opponent.

During this period, both Qin Luo and Qin Tian advanced easily, and the clansmen they encountered could hardly stop them from entering the final. Because of the battle with Wang Yu last night, they did not doubt Qin Luo's strength, but were a little curious , his injury does not seem to have much impact on his strength.

Qin Tian sat in the second row, his expression seemed calm, but the eyes he looked at Qin Luo from time to time revealed his thoughts. His eyes were deep and cold, and he secretly thought that it was Qin Luo who had never met a strong opponent. The reason is that no one can force him to use all his strength. If he meets a strong opponent, he will not be able to suppress his injuries while being distracted. Once the injuries erupt, he will lose sooner or later.

Qin Tian comforted himself, but there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, which was very strong, which made him a little upset, and it was difficult to calm down.

In the front row of the martial arts arena, the elder glanced at the glowing characters on the ball, took a deep breath, and said, "Next match, No. [-] vs. No. [-]!"

Number three is Qin Luo's current number.

Qin Tian almost laughed out loud, he really wanted to say that God cares about me, that No. [-] is a boy named Qin Yan, the previous four knockout rounds were very eye-catching, especially the last round just now, showing that The cultivation base of the Soul Sea Realm has defeated the opponent strongly, and it seems that he is not as simple as entering the Soul Sea Realm for the first time, the realm is stable, and the aura is powerful.

His battle spirit is not weak either, it comes from the same source as Qin Lie, and they are both earth-level middle-grade battle spirits, Tianhuo Jiao. Qin Tian believes that even if Qin Yan can't beat Qin Luo to advance, he will cause trouble for Qin Luo if he thinks about it , It may cause the injury he has been suppressing to explode.

Although he did have something to hide, but facing Qin Luo who was in full bloom, he was not sure of winning. Therefore, it would be best for him if his injury could not be suppressed, or even aggravated.

(End of this chapter)

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