Nine Realms God Emperor

Qi Kun, Beifeng, Wu Yuncong, Yue Chen, and Yue Tian basically let each other admit defeat, so Qin Chuan didn't see the skills of these people.

Number 85 vs. Number 86!

Qin Chuan walked up holding the long sword. His opponent didn't know him, but he heard from the surroundings that he was a son of the Pan family.

In his twenties, his cultivation was not bad. In the early stage of the Eighth Level of Martial Arts, like Qin Chuan, the opponent also used a long sword. After the referee announced the start, the young man went straight to Qin Chuan.

brush!

Spur!

The long sword brought an eye-catching streamline and stabbed at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan looked at the long sword stabbed by the opponent, raised his right hand, and accurately tapped the opponent's sword tip.

Back when Qin Chuan defeated Pan Renfeng, this young man from the Pan family just didn't believe in evil.

Qin Chuan was still at the seventh level of martial arts at that time, but now he is at the eighth level of martial arts.

One sword!

Bang!

The long sword fell to the ground, and the young people of the Pan family couldn't believe it. The moment they touched it before, their entire arm was so sore that they couldn't even lift it up.

Eightfold martial arts vs. eightfold martial arts, one move!

"One move, one move with the same strength, so handsome!"

"His sword is very subtle, and he can hit the opponent's sword point accurately, and he uses the force technique to the extreme. The explosive power of any point is really terrifying."

Wu Yuncong, Yue Chen, Qi Kun and the others frowned and thought deeply. Qin Chuan had given them too much impact. Even if Qin Chuan was only at the eighth level of martial arts, they still felt that they should not be underestimated.

When Qian Jian was fighting, Qin Chuan's eyes lit up. Qian Jian was at the eighth level of martial arts. He was considered a genius. With a fast sword and wonderful footwork, he easily defeated opponents of the same strength.

After one round, half of them were eliminated, and after half an hour of rest, the second round began.

In the second round, he still didn't see those few geniuses make a move, but this time Qin Chuan met a young man at the seventh level of martial arts, and the opponent directly conceded.

There are only fifty people in the third round!

The chances of meeting are very high, this time Qin Chuan met Pan Renfeng.

Pan Renfeng was very entangled. The last thing he wanted to meet was Qin Chuan, which was his shame, but he also wanted to meet Qin Chuan very much, and he wanted to fight again seriously.

During this period of time, he practiced hard, and his martial arts cultivation base reached the eighth level of martial arts perfection. The most important thing is martial arts, and his shadow knife cut broke through to the perfection state.

Advanced martial arts, perfect state, this is much stronger than the previous Dacheng state.

start!

Pan Renfeng held the thin knife, and his mood gradually calmed down. At most, he would be defeated.

brush!

Pan Renfeng saw through it, and looked down on victory or defeat. This knife was slashed without any scruples, cleanly, and this knife swung unexpectedly brought out an afterimage.

"So fast!"

"As expected of the high-level martial art Shadow Sword Slash!"

"He has actually reached the realm of consummation, this is an advanced martial art!"

"Once Pan Renfeng breaks through the ninth level of martial arts, he will probably be able to compare with Yue Tian."

...

Qin Chuan didn't expect Pan Renfeng to realize it at this time, his artistic conception has improved, and the agility of the shadow knife is perfectly combined with the movement skills, and even fits a little bit with the surrounding environment.

Even this knife has the germination of the knife intent, as long as it continues like this, there may be some achievements in the future.

Pan Renfeng had been obsessed with fine knives for more than ten years, and he was overjoyed at this moment. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses today, and his heart is completely let go at this moment.

Qin Chuan originally had the mighty domineering body and world-crossing steps, and his speed did not belong to the current Pan Renfeng, so he still pointed out with the long sword.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

This time the two sides fought very quickly, Pan Renfeng was a fast sword, but at this time Qin Chuan was faster than those who practiced fast swords, and he was still pointing swords, each sword was powerful.

Qin Chuan has actually slowed down,

At this time, Pan Renfeng could practice his hands, so Qin Chuan controlled his strength well, and the collision between the two sides was like a storm.

Pan Renfeng was very happy at this time, and Qin Chuan was just like that. It was not certain who would win. Even if he lost, he would study the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword in the next day, so that he would be confident that he could easily defeat Qin Chuan next time.

Bang!

Pan Renfeng's thin knife fell to the ground!

Pan Renfeng lost, but unlike the last time, he left here directly. Many people thought he was shameless here, and only a few people knew that this was a chance for him.

There was a break at noon, and the game started again after midnight. This time there were only twenty-five people left. This time it was a draw, and there was a bye.

Qian Jian against Yue Chen!

Qian Jian was also in the top twenty-five, this time he met Yue Chen, Qin Chuan said softly: "Take a few hits and admit defeat!"

"How is it possible, Yue Chen may not be able to defeat me." Qian Jian said.

"He is already at the ninth level of martial arts." Qin Chuan said, he could tell that Yue Chen had broken through in the last half month.

Qian Jian was stunned: "Damn, how do you fight this?"

Qian Jian used fast swords and footwork, Yue Chen practiced his body, and his weapon was a big hammer. At the beginning of the fight, Yue Chen fought steadily, pressing Qian Jian step by step.

Yue Chen's hammer was powerful and fast, forcing Qianjian to retreat, even Yudou couldn't do it. There was a big difference between the eighth level of martial arts and the ninth level of martial arts.

In the end, Qian Jian was forced to a dead end and could only admit defeat.

"Hahaha, come to me after you break through." Yue Chen said happily.

Both Qian Jian and Yue Chen knew each other, they were both in the same circle.

Qin Chuan Qi Kun!

The eyes of many people in the audience lit up. Qin Chuan is a dark horse, the biggest dark horse from the countryside, but he has never met the strongest group of geniuses in South Sea City, but now he has.

Qi Kun is a genius of the Qi family, nine levels of martial arts, twenty-three years old, good-looking, many families want to marry their daughters to him.

Qi Kun actually likes Concubine Qian, but it's a pity that Concubine Qian and Concubine Wu are married by fingertips, even if they like it, there is nothing they can do. It is impossible for the Qian family to marry Concubine Qian to him, and the Wu family will not let this happen.

start!

Qi Kun also uses a sword, which is one of the weapons most used by warriors. However, there are many types of swords, such as long swords, short swords, big swords, heavy swords, soft swords, and thin swords...

But the most used is the three-foot long sword, both Qin Chuan and Qi Kun.

When Qin Chuan and Pan Renfeng fought last time, Qi Kun saw it. He has good eyesight. This young man who is much younger than himself is very strong and evil, and his future achievements cannot be restricted by Nanhai City.

"Brother Qin, let's have a drink together after the game!" Qi Kun laughed.

"Okay!" Qin Chuan was taken aback, nodded and said.

"Look at the sword!"

With a flick of Qi Kun's long sword, an invisible breath spread, and his aura suddenly rose.

Desert Dust!

As soon as the expert made a move, it was really different. Others might just feel it differently, but Qin Chuan could see the long sword in Qi Kun's hand carrying an invisible blue smoke.

Domineering!

Qin Chuan's footsteps were moving, his footsteps were as elegant as clouds and flowing water, and the long sword in his hand was stabbing out continuously, and the sharp sound of piercing the air made Qi Kun frown.

Qi Kun did not expect that Qin Chuan could condense the power of the point sword to such an extent, and the location of the attack was so tricky that he could only return to defense.

The more Qi Kun fought, the more surprised he became. From the beginning when he felt that he could beat Qin Chuan to a tie, now he suspects that the opponent didn't try his best.

The long river sets the sun, and the long rainbow penetrates the sun!

"I admit defeat!" Qi Kun stepped back and surrendered directly.

When it is clear that you cannot win, it is better to admit defeat than to be defeated.

"Concession!" Qin Chuan laughed.

Qin Chuan's victory made many people unacceptable. At the age of fifteen, in the early stage of the eighth level of martial arts, he defeated the ninth level of martial arts.

But this is normal in Qin Chuan's eyes. With the mighty body and golden eyes, if he can't beat the ninth level of martial arts, he can hit the wall.

He is already deliberately restraining himself, otherwise the result will be even more sensational, sometimes it is good to be in the limelight, sometimes it is a disaster, Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng will destroy it.

...

Qin Chuan vs. Beifeng!

Another genius, Beifeng used a long spear, nodded with Qin Chuan, and started attacking directly.

The length of the spear is much longer than that of the sword, one inch long and one inch stronger.

With a flick of Beifeng's spear, three phantoms appeared in an instant, stabbing towards Qin Chuan.

This trick looks very simple, but it is not easy to block it, it is better to hide, not to mention the gun is very powerful, domineering, the gun barrel is soft and changeable.

Qin Chuan's eyesight could clearly capture the trajectory of the gun head, and the long sword in his hand shot out at will.

Snapped!

Beifeng was directly repelled a few steps, his arms were numb and trembling, and his eyes were terrified, as if he had seen something incredible.

Horrible eyesight, strong power, and weirdness.

Clap clap!

Qin Chuan took the initiative to attack. The long sword in his hand was like a snake, moving nimbly and constantly attacking. throw in the towel.

Once a long weapon is close to the body, it basically has no power, and every inch is short and every inch is dangerous. In close combat, daggers and fists are still used.

This time Qin Chuan defeated Beifeng. Although most people were still surprised, they wouldn't be too surprised.

The old people in Wutai were also shocked. Qin Chuan was only fifteen years old, and he was still fighting at a higher level, and he won easily. In the mainland, it is not impossible to win a battle at a higher level, but it is rare. This is a rule of heaven, and fighting at a higher level requires talent. Understanding is required, which is the most basic.

...

Qin Chuan Cong Wu Yun!

Qin Chuan looked at Concubine Qian behind him and said, "I'm going to beat your man!"

"What's none of my business?" Concubine Qian gave him a sideways glance, she was really charming.

"His is really small, with a silver gun and wax head. If that woman is like him, she will be a widow." Qin Chuan said in a low voice.

"Get out!" Concubine Qian said a word weakly.

Qin Chuan walked up to Wutai happily.

Wu Yuncong hated Qin Chuan deeply. Although he looked calm and smiling on the surface, Qin Chuan had terrifying eyesight and could clearly see the murderous intent in the other party's eyes.

"Don't worry, I will show mercy." Wu Yun said with a smile.

Qin Chuan nodded with a smile.

Wu Yun narrowed his eyes, one hand was in the sleeve, and the other held the long sword and rushed towards Qin Chuan.

Getting closer!

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes and saw a wisp of pale pink smoke floating over. If Qin Chuan didn't use the golden pupil, he wouldn't be able to see it at all.

This is a kind of smoke, inhaling it will make people lose their minds, and it will also prevent the movement of the body's profound energy and reduce its strength.

There was a trace of madness and gloom in Wu Yun's eyes. If he wanted to keep Qin Chuan alive, he would have to be seriously injured, and if he was completely destroyed, everyone would see that he had missed it.