The winner has been decided, and everyone's eyes are focused on Qin Yun.
Qin Yun held the Qinggang sword and looked coldly at the opponent kneeling in front of him. As long as he moved his hand forward, the sword edge could easily penetrate Qin Jun's throat.
However, he did not take action. Instead, he raised his head and slowly scanned the surrounding stands, and said in a deep voice: "The Qin family's children are in the same spirit. Since the winner has been determined, let's stop here!"
Qin Yun could have killed Qin Jun with one sword in a life-or-death situation, but that would have made people feel cruel and ruthless, after all, his opponent had completely lost the ability to fight.
If you have to be merciful, please be merciful. To be honest, there is no life-or-death hatred between the two of them.
Now that Qin Jun's Dantian has been destroyed and he has become a cripple, it may be more uncomfortable for him to suffer while alive than to die.
This kind of punishment is enough!
The stands in the martial arts arena fell silent, and those disciples who shouted to kill Qin Jun closed their mouths in shame, and then there were warm cheers and cheers.
"Okay! These are our descendants of the Qin family!"
"Qin Yun, good job!"
"Brother Qin Yun, I support you!"
Even Qin Mingzhu abandoned her girlish reserve and applauded Qin Yun loudly, the smile on her pretty face was extremely beautiful and moving.
Fang Yi, who was sitting next to her, could completely feel her joy and pride from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know why there was a hint of envy in her heart.
In the stands on the other side, the ancestor also nodded: "This kid is pretty good!"
Everyone knows that Qin Yun has truly come under the eyes of his ancestors, and his future must be bright.
Qin Li, the God of the Sea, was uncertain and didn't know what he was thinking.
Qin Yun held his sword upside down, clasped his fists and saluted the stands, then turned around to leave.
No one noticed that Qin Jun collapsed on the ground and clenched his fists, and his joints made a soft crackling sound because of too much force.
He stared at Qin Yun's back, his eyes filled with an extremely malicious look, and suddenly raised his left arm.
hiss!
The sleeves suddenly tore apart, and five slender blades as thin as cicada wings bounced up, pointing at Qin Yun, who was more than ten steps away!
"Qin Yun, be careful!"
Fang Yi was the first person to see Qin Jun's movements, and immediately spoke out.
"Go to hell!"
Before she finished speaking, Qin Jun already grabbed the machine with a grin, and five sharp blades suddenly flew out, shooting at the unsuspecting Qin Yun like an arrow from a string!
"Five-flowered Hidden Blade!"
Someone exclaimed.
The Five-Flower Hidden Sword is a self-defense hidden weapon specially made by the Muyang Dao Forging Hall. It is very famous in Yanyun. Due to the complicated craftsmanship and difficulty in making it, the price of one piece can be as high as thousands of taels of silver.
It is made of thousands-forged fine iron into the style of an arm guard. It is usually worn close to the body and is not easily noticed by others. Five three-inch long thin blades are cleverly embedded in the arm guard. Once necessary, the machine can be triggered to eject and fly towards the enemy.
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If a thin blade is smeared with poison and plotted against someone unprepared, it will pose a high threat to warriors below the Xiantian realm.
Qin Yun never expected that Qin Jun would hide such a skill.
But the moment Qin Jun took action, he sensed the danger with his keen senses. The hairs on his back "exploded" at the same time, and the muscles all over his body tensed instantly!
In the sea of consciousness, the golden runes suspended on the Qiankun Sky-Mending Stone suddenly exploded, and the small magical power of the Wisdom Heart was triggered and released.
Driven entirely by instinct, Qin Yun turned around and swung his sword, and dozens of sword flowers trembled from the tip of the sword to meet the flying blade!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The crisp sound of metal hitting was endless, and all six sharp blades were intercepted.
He is only four feet away from Qin Yun!
Broken Arrow Style!
Four of the thin blades were knocked away, but two rebounded and flew back toward their original trajectory.
Phew! Phew!
Qin Jun's ferocious smile froze on his face. His forehead and throat were hit by a thin blade that rebounded, killing him on the spot!
This is truly self-inflicted!
"How despicable!"
"Shameless, extremely shameless!"
"It's such a disgrace to our Qin family!"
The disciples in the stands all yelled and cursed. No one would have thought that Qin Jun could be so despicable. Qin Yun had already let him go, but he still wanted to sneak attack and plot against him.
Even if he dies this time, Qin Jun's reputation will be so bad that no one will show him the slightest sympathy.
Qin Wenbing also cursed: "Trash, what a fucking waste, wasting my elixirs and money, but he died cleanly!"
This direct descendant of the Qin family had such a cold temperament that even Wu Laolang next to him felt chilled when he heard it.
After escaping a disaster, Qin Yun broke out in a cold sweat. If his wisdom and clarity of mind hadn't turned on at the critical moment, he really wouldn't have been able to intercept all the sharp blades.
However, after this lesson, he has a profound understanding of the dangers of catching a snake without death, and he must not make similar mistakes again in the future.
Qin Yun took a deep breath, and his Dantian was full of energy.
Just now he took action and went all out. In the critical situation, he mobilized all the strength in his body, and even the spiritual power of heaven and earth accumulated in his body, derived from the Yellow Dragon Marrow Jade, was completely stimulated.
The huge, excess power has no way to vent, and turns into a torrent and pours into the martial arts.
However, he had already experienced it, and he used his mental techniques without hesitation to guide this powerful force straight into the acupuncture points in his chest.
boom!
The blocked meridians were penetrated instantly, the last acupoint of the fourth level of Qi Refining was opened, and the breath flowed, which together with the other ninety-eight acupoints formed a perfect small cycle.
Under the influence of Qi Machine, Qin Yun couldn't help but raise his head and roar!
The roar soared straight into the sky, carrying indescribable heroic spirit, shaking the eardrums of everyone in the martial arts arena.
At the fifth level of Qi Refining, his level of strength has reached another level!
The whistling sound was continuous and lasted for half a stick of incense before it slowly subsided, and the whole place fell into silence.
Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Qin Yun finally came back to his senses.
He felt a little uncomfortable being in such a limelight, so he hurriedly bowed with fists in his hands and left.
There is no doubt that after this battle, his name will spread throughout the clan.
"Let this kid come to Lingyun Pavilion to see me."
In the stands, the ancestor stood up and left, leaving only one sentence.
After the ancestor left, Qin Luo, the master of the martial arts hall, smiled and said to Qin Wujiu: "Congratulations, brother Wujiu, there is another talent in your hall, why not give it to our martial arts hall, I will exchange for it with three thousand meritorious deeds!"
"Don't try to poach me. I'm going to focus on training this Qin Yun, and I won't exchange for thirty thousand meritorious deeds!" Qin Wujiu refused flatly.
If Qin Yun had not gained the favor of his ancestor, Qin Wujiu might have agreed. Three thousand meritorious deeds were not a small sum for him.
But now the situation is completely different. Qin Yun's potential in staying in the hall is endless, not to mention the huge bet he just earned.
The two were chatting and laughing, but the livid Qin Lihai next to him couldn't sit still. He stood up and said coldly: "Twenty pieces of top-quality spiritual jade, I will send someone to deliver it tomorrow!"
After saying that, he immediately turned around and left.
Several other hall masters looked at each other with different expressions.
On the martial arts field, Qin Jun's body was dragged away, and the blood on the ground was quickly wiped clean. Next, there will be new disciples who will compete on the field.
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Lingyun Pavilion, the Qin clan's ancestral residence.
The Qin clan's clan mansion and the Muyang Taoist main hall are adjacent to each other. The two rows of buildings seem like a pair of huge wings located at the foot of Xiaogushan, representing the Qin clan's thousand-year legacy.
Lingyun Pavilion is located in the forbidden area of the clan. This area covers an area of dozens of acres. There are seven blue and white tall buildings, each one is more than ten feet high, surrounded by ancient trees.
Lingyun Pavilion is one of them. Like the other six tall buildings, it is a training place for the ancestors of the clan and the worshipers. It is usually extremely well guarded and no one can break in without permission.
This was Qin Yun's first time entering the clan mansion.
Under the guidance of a clan deacon, he walked through the winding maze-like corridor, bypassed the path and passed through the woods, and then passed the inspections of numerous guards, and finally entered Lingyun Pavilion.
The ancestor is waiting for him on the top floor of Lingyun Pavilion.
A desk and a pot of tea. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Qin Yun to imagine that the ancestor of the Qin family could be so simple.
Stepping barefoot on the cold wooden floor, you can see no luxurious furniture in the huge pavilion.
Only on one side of the wall hangs a large splash-ink painting of mountains and rivers. The brushwork is vigorous and vigorous, and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains painted are astonishing. It is definitely the work of a famous artist.
"Qin Yun, a disciple of the Foreign Affairs Hall, pays homage to our ancestor!"
Qin Yun knelt down on one knee and respectfully saluted his ancestor who was sitting behind the desk.
The ancestor who was making tea nodded slightly and glanced at him.
Qin Yun suddenly felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his body, chilling him from head to sole. It seemed that his whole body and soul had been seen through by the other party, and there were no more secrets to hide.
If his soul and mind were not strong enough, he would probably lie on the ground on the spot and not dare to move.
There was a flash of light in the ancestor's eyes, and he raised his hand and pointed at the futon placed in front of the table: "Sit..."
With a certain amount of awe and a certain amount of restraint, Qin Yun knelt down on the futon.
This basic etiquette was taught by the clan deacon who brought him in on the road. If Qin Yun didn't know it in advance and sat down cross-legged carelessly, it would be equivalent to treating himself as an equal to his ancestor.
"Drink tea..."
The ancestor pushed a cup of brewed tea in front of him, his voice as calm as water.
Qin Yun quickly took it with both hands: "Thank you, ancestor!"
He didn't know why his ancestor ordered people to take him to Lingyun Pavilion. If he fulfilled his promise to grant the Nine Sun Mysterious Skills, he could just send anyone down.
There are thousands of children of the Qin family, and with his status and strength, the ancestors sitting across from him are all unattainable.
Is it possible that the ancestor still wants to accept him as his direct descendant?
This idea was so bold and tempting that Qin Yun's heart was beating fast and he felt it was impossible.
While he was thinking wildly, the ancestor picked up the teacup and drank a full cup of scalding tea, and suddenly asked: "Qin Yun, where is your hometown, and who else is there at home?"
"Back to my ancestors, my hometown is in Shangye Village, southwest of Qinghe County. I have no other relatives at home."
"Oh..." the ancestor continued to ask: "Then what is your father's name?"
