While Qin Yun was thinking secretly, Huang Qianxin pouted her mouth and took out a white jade porcelain bottle and handed it to him.
Qin Yun subconsciously took it and asked, "What is this?"
Huang Qianxin's beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness, and she said angrily: "This is the compensation grandpa gave you. There are three Nine-Flower Fruit Refining Pills in it. As long as you take one, there will be no internal injuries!
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Nine Flowers Fruit Refining Pill!
Qin Yun couldn't help but be surprised by his perseverance.
The Nine Flowers Fruit Refining Pill has long been famous in the vast Kyushu. It is the supreme elixir. It is made from nine kinds of rare spiritual materials such as ten thousand year snow lotus, Xuanming flower, and black star leaf flower, plus the blind earthly flame red fruit.
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The Nine-Flower Fruit Refining Pill is said to be able to rejuvenate flesh and bones, and is extremely effective in treating internal injuries. It is extremely rare.
Whether you are a warrior or a Qigong practitioner, owning a Nine-Flower Fruit Refining Pill is equivalent to having an extra life, which can really be used to save lives in times of crisis!
Huang Laoxie actually took out three Nine-Flower Fruit Refining Pills and gave them to Qin Yun. Qin Yun was shocked and even more confused. He felt that the medicine bottle in his hand was extremely hot, and he had the urge to throw it away immediately.
Can the benefits given by a powerful person with evil nature be taken casually?
After a moment of calm thinking, Qin Yun resisted the strong temptation of the Nine Flowers Refining Fruit Pill and handed the medicine bottle in his hand back to Huang Qianxin: "No reward for no merit, this bottle of medicine is too precious, I dare not accept it."
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Huang Laoxie seemed to see through Qin Yun's thoughts. He suppressed his smile and said lightly: "I will never take back what I took out. You don't have to be suspicious, as long as you continue to participate in the battle challenge tomorrow!"
After a pause, he continued: "You don't have to worry about anything. Our thousand-year-old sign of Beiming Sect will not be smashed by itself, otherwise I will not be the only one who refuses to agree!"
After finishing speaking, Huang Laoxie stood up and left without waiting for Qin Yun's answer.
"Grandpa, wait for me!"
Huang Qianxin whispered softly, she made a face at Qin Yun, and then followed Huang Laoxie closely.
In the hall of the other courtyard, Qin Yun and Zuo Ci looked at each other.
Zuo Ci suddenly laughed and said: "I underestimated Beiming Sect. Huang Laoxie is right, we really don't need to worry anymore. You don't have to leave Roulan City tomorrow, you can still continue to participate in the competition."
Qin Yun nodded and said, "Disciple understands!"
In fact, Huang Laoxie made it very clear. It should be that Beiming Sect was unwilling to expand the impact of the duel incident, so he sent him to appease Qin Yun and Tiancheng Sword Sect and provide guarantees.
Under such circumstances, if Qin Yun insists on leaving and no longer participating in the competition, it will definitely be a slap in the face of Beiming Sect. There is absolutely no chance that the latter will endure it. The masters of the evil sect are not good men and women!
Therefore, as long as Qin Yun continues to compete tomorrow, he can eliminate the negative impact on the Beiming Sect to the greatest extent, eliminate the doubts in the minds of various sects, and prevent the reputation of the Xihai Martial Arts Association from being further damaged.
Qin Yun did not use the three Nine-Flower Fruit Refining Pills. He was used to not relying on the power of pills. The slight internal injuries healed quickly after a night of internal Qi therapy, and his strength returned to its peak state the next morning.
Xihai Wuhui entered the third day of the battle showdown in accordance with the regulations.
At this time, those who are still qualified to appear in the battle ring are all elites from various sects. Even the Tiancheng Sword Sect has four disciples who were eliminated due to lack of combat merit.
The battle showdown on the third day is no longer the free challenge of the previous two days, but a more cruel elimination competition by drawing lots. All battle honors are recalculated. All participating disciples must draw lots to determine their opponents.
For the sake of fairness, every disciple has three chances, but according to past practice, he must win at least two of the three battles before he can finally compete for the top three.
Different from yesterday's downturn and dullness, the atmosphere of today's martial arts meeting has become much more lively and lively. The gambling stalls on the lakeshore have reopened. The bettors once again gathered in front of the billboard to place bets on their chosen objects.
As the ring leader with the highest combat honors, Qin Yun was the first to step into the ring to draw lots.
He keenly discovered that the arbiter of today's second battle was no longer the magical ancestor yesterday.
There is no doubt that this is the guarantee made by Beiming Sect to him, or to be more precise, to Tiancheng Sword Sect and other sects, to ensure that the martial arts duel will be fair and just.
Qin Yun pulled out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube held by the warrior of the Beiming Sect. Under the bamboo stick was engraved the name of the challenger - Ouyang Ying of the Beiming Sect.
Ouyang Ying is a female sword cultivator who is less than thirty years old. She has an innate cultivation level at the fourth level of heaven. Her swordsmanship is very good, and she has defeated many opponents whose cultivation level is still above hers.
Qin Yun was quite impressed by her, because the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Form displayed by this Beiming Sect disciple was so magnificent that anyone who had seen it would never forget it.
But what Qin Yun didn't expect was that he would not be able to personally learn the opponent's Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Appearance, because Ouyang Ying immediately surrendered as soon as he entered the ring and did not give Qin Yun any chance at all.
According to the rules of the martial arts association, admitting defeat is of course allowed, but the participating disciples are all elites in the sect, and they are arrogant and full of fighting spirit. No one will admit defeat easily, let alone lose without fighting!
But no one thought that what Ouyang Ying did was wrong, because although her swordsmanship was superb, it was obviously far behind Qin Yun. You must know that Qin Yun killed Long Fei, who was in the seventh level of Xiantian, until he fell to his knees.
Instead of overestimating his ability to challenge Qin Yun, it is better to recharge his batteries and face the next opponent. In addition to the championship, there is also the second place in the top three to fight for, so why give others an advantage in vain.
Qin Yun quickly understood Ouyang Ying's thoughts, so when he drew the second and third formations, all his opponents gave up and admitted defeat. Qin Yun was no longer surprised at all.
After winning all three formations without a fight, Qin Yun temporarily retreated to the Tiancheng Sword Sect's stand.
Wei Feng gave him a thumbs up: "Junior brother, you are so majestic today, you must be the champion!"
Qin Yun smiled and shook his head. He was not that optimistic. The real opponent was still behind!
Sure enough, after the three rounds of drawings for the second round in the afternoon, Qin Yun came on stage again and drew his opponent, a warrior Wu Tu from the Wumen!
The afternoon showdown will determine the outcome. The loser will not have a second chance, and no one will give up easily.
And the warriors who can stand out among many competitors are all truly strong!
As soon as Wu Tu stood on the ring, he immediately erupted with a strong murderous intent directed at Qin Yun.
The Youyuan Wu Clan is a remnant of the ancient times. When the Wu Clan was at its most powerful, their territory included the four major states of Youyuan, Mobei, Xihai and Yanyun, and there were hundreds of millions of strong people in the clan.
Although today, thousands of years later, the Wu Clan can only be trapped in Youyuan, their heritage is something that no one dares to underestimate. The Dayan Dynasty even regarded the Wu Clan as a serious threat and never gave up its vigilance.
The Tiancheng Sword Sect, which is inseparable from the Yan Dynasty, and the Wumen are natural and mortal enemies.
When Qin Yun was in the Tiancheng Sword Sect, he also completed a sect mission against the Wu clan invaders and killed dozens of Wu clan warriors. He was very familiar with the Wu clan warriors.
The warriors of the Witch Clan are divided into three categories: brute warriors, blade warriors and shadow warriors, each with their own abilities and skills.
Brute warriors are extremely powerful and are good at charging and breaking formations. They are the backbone of the Wu clan's army. They use battle axes, sledgehammers and scimitars as their main weapons; blade warriors specialize in swordsmanship and have extraordinary skills, and are good at big swords and long swords; and shadow warriors
He is good at sneaking and hiding, and is similar to a hunter or assassin. He is able to skillfully use swords, daggers, crossbows, etc.
The three types of warriors can be distinguished by the weapons they use.
The weapon used by Wu Tu was a gleaming double-edged battle axe, which clearly showed that he was a brute warrior!
Qin Yun had also seen Wu Tu's battle before. The latter relied entirely on his fierce and domineering strength to crush his opponents. No matter what exquisite sword skills his opponents used, he would always slash them with his battle ax and defeat them with clumsy blows.
Cleverly using force to defeat the enemy, in the special environment of an isolated island battle, it turned out to be invincible.
"I've heard your name before..."
Wu Tu's physique is extremely strong, and he is much taller than Qin Yun. His thin leather armor cannot cover his strong muscles. His muscles are prominent under his dark skin, and his pair of bear eyes are filled with bloodthirsty color.
, which makes people think of hungry monsters.
He stared at Qin Yun who was dozens of steps away, stretched out his tongue and licked the edge of the battle ax: "I don't know what your blood tastes like, I really want to taste it!"
barbarian!
Those who heard Wu Tu's declaration of challenge showed strange expressions, some were frightened, some were contemptuous, some were angry, and some were excited.
Qin Yun smiled coldly and said, "You want to taste my blood? No problem!"
The Tianwen Sword was pointed straight at the opponent. The coldness in Qin Yun's eyes was comparable to ice and snow, and the invisible murderous aura came out of his body: "But it depends on whether you have the ability. I have asked my sword whether you agree or not!"
The divine soldier gently raised his voice to the dragon's roar, as if echoing Qin Yun's words.
A ferocious look appeared on Wu Tu's face, and he chuckled: "You Tiancheng Sword Sect people have already learned my skills. This battle ax of mine has chopped off the heads of five of you. You will
It’s the sixth one!”
He suddenly raised the double-edged battle ax in his hand high, and blood marks suddenly appeared on the ax!
Hearing his shouting, both the elders and disciples in the Beiming Sect's stands showed angry expressions.
Qin Yun suddenly became furious, and his murderous intent instantly reached its peak.
Although he knew that the other party was deliberately irritating him, Qin Yun had no intention of controlling his emotions. He immediately spread out his body and rushed towards the other party. The Tianwen Sword cut through the air and brought out a sharp sword light!
Sometimes, anger is also a kind of power, a power that can destroy everything! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
