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Chapter 2245 Three seconds (thanks to the unblocking of Sunny Sky)

Suddenly, Qing Yi's body flew out like a kite with its string cut off, and hit the ground heavily.

However, as Xia Houyang said, disciples of the Formation Sect are good at using formations and talismans, but they do not focus on body training. This punch did not make Qing Yi lose his fighting ability.

Qing Yi rubbed his chest. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide and was shocked to find that at some point, a talisman that was releasing a faint flame appeared on his chest.

Detonating charm!

At the same time, Chen Zifeng's consciousness moved and he shouted coldly: "Explode!"

boom--!

Along with his voice, the sound of explosion suddenly resounded throughout the whole place, and a ball of bright fire exploded on Qing Yi's chest instantly.

The terrifying shock wave swept Qing Yi's body up into the air, and then he was directly knocked off the ring.

The battle ended quickly and did not last long.

"In the first game, Chen Zifeng wins!"

Chen Zifeng was not complacent because of this. In his eyes, it was only natural for the disciples of the General Alliance to defeat the disciples of the Alliance Wufu.

At this moment, Xia Houyang and Xia Houxuan also hurriedly came to Qingyi's side. The management staff who were already present just now took Qingyi to the rest area and cleaned his wounds.

However, even after cleaning the wound, Qing Yi's chest was still bloody and charred, but his internal organs were barely damaged.

"Don't worry, this is not a knockout round, and I don't need to take his life. The power of this detonating talisman is less than one-tenth of the real detonating talisman." Chen Zifeng's voice sounded from a distance.

"This bastard!" Such a reminder sounded more like a humiliation to Qingyi.

However, he still didn't understand one thing.

"Master, why was the sword he just struck so powerful? Didn't you say that disciples of the Formation Sect are not good at body training?" This is what Qing Yi is worried about. He does not believe that a person who is not good at body training is

The strength of the disciples of the Formation Sect is actually much greater than mine.

Is it true that the disciples of the General Alliance are much stronger than the disciples of the Alliance Martial House?

Xia Houyang also looked puzzled, not knowing what was going on in this.

At this moment, Lin Yun quietly appeared beside them and explained in a light tone: "Chongfeng Talisman."

"Chongfeng Talisman?" Xia Houyang looked at Lin Yun in confusion. As the head of the Alliance Martial Palace, he had never heard of such a talisman and seal.

"The gravity talisman, which can increase gravity, and the sharp edge talisman, which increases the sharpness of the sword, are blended together using a magic circle, so his sword is also stronger due to the blessing of gravity."

"As for why your short blade was broken, it was also because of the effect of the sharp blade talisman." Lin Yun explained lightly, using a magic circle to blend the two talismans. He had already done this in his previous life, and it was not something unusual.

things.

After hearing what Lin Yun said, Xia Houyang and the others suddenly realized.

Xia Houyang was even more embarrassed. Lin Yun was able to know things so clearly that even the masters of the Martial Palace in his alliance didn't know.

"This bastard..." Qing Yi couldn't help but curse. Although he was very angry, he couldn't find a reason to refute.

After all, the talisman is also a one-time item and can be used in this competition.

"I was too careless!" Qing Yi said regretfully.

Xia Houyang patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, you are seriously injured, take a good rest, there will be a battle later."

Qing Yi shook his head, but grabbed Lin Yun's arm and said with a reluctant expression: "Jiang Yun, I know you can defeat that guy! You must, must defeat him!"

This is not because Qing Yi wants Lin Yun to avenge herself, but Qing Yi wants to let others know that the disciples of the Alliance Martial House are not useless!

They also have Lin Yun who is comparable to the monster level!

Before Lin Yun could answer, Chen Zifeng, who was resting on the side, suddenly sneered and said contemptuously: "Are you afraid that you fell silly? A waste of a fourth-level martial arts queen, you want to defeat me?"

Lin Yun had no expression on his face and just patted Qing Yi on the shoulder. He didn't say anything more and just ignored Chen Zifeng.

After a while, the examiner stepped onto the stage again and announced the second game.

"Tenth Main Peak, Formation Sect Regional Competition, First Round, Second Game, Xi Dongqing vs. Jiang Yun!"

Lin Yun put his hands behind his back and was about to step forward, but Xia Houxuan had already hurried to Lin Yun's side and said with a smile on her face: "Brother Jiang Yun, come on!"

Thousands of words finally converged into one sentence: cheers.

Lin Yun nodded indifferently, and then stepped onto the ring to mind his own business.

And his opponent is Xi Dongqing, a core disciple from the West Sea Alliance Martial House, a fifth-level Martial Emperor.

Lin Yun knew very well that this should be a senior member of the Sanctuary Alliance. After checking the information, he found that he was only at the level of the fourth-level Martial Queen, so he arranged such an opponent for himself.

This Xi Dongqing has no hair on his head, except for three slender hairs, which are messy in the air.

After he saw Lin Yun, he couldn't help laughing and said sarcastically: "I was worried that because of the inner disciples of the Formation Sect, I didn't expect to meet a small fourth-level late-stage Martial Emperor."

"Kid, why don't you admit defeat yourself so as not to waste everyone's time."

"Xidongqing, you must be so lucky! Such good things have happened to you."

"Xidongqing, if you can't even defeat this brat, don't come back to our Xihaiwu Mansion!"

After hearing what his companion said, Xi Dongqing patted his chest and said with a confident expression: "If I lose to this brat, I will eat all the shit in the Jin Sect today!"

Xi Dongqing's words obviously made the disciples of the Formation Sect change their faces, especially some of the female disciples.

Xi Dongqing felt a lot of hostility, turned around hurriedly, raised his hands to everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, there was a slip of the tongue!"

Then, Xi Dongqing turned around, pointed at Lin Yun, raised his chin, and shouted coldly: "Kid, after the game starts, I'll give you three seconds to think about it. If you admit defeat, you won't have to suffer any physical pain.

!”

Lin Yun put his hands behind his back and remained motionless.

At the same time, Chen Meiming, who was sitting on the ruby ​​throne, glanced at the two people on the ring and said with emotion: "This alliance martial arts house is not as good as every year. What kind of disciples are sent here?"

goods."

"Instead of wasting these resources to train these disciples of the Alliance Martial House, it is better to allocate them to us."

After saying that, Chen Meiming said goodbye to her. In her opinion, Lin Yun, a late-level fourth-level Martial Emperor, had no sparkle at all, and Xidong Qing was not good-looking at all.

Such a competition is of no interest to her at all.


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