Unsurpassed Martial Saint

Chapter 15 Bad luck

"Huh? It's Qin Bing. It seems that Qin Yi's luck is not very good."

"That's right, meeting such a difficult opponent right away will definitely have an impact on the subsequent battles."

"It's no wonder that it doesn't affect you. Not to mention that if you lose, it will affect your confidence and mood. Moreover, you have to do your best in the first place, and you may not have much strength to fight later. After all, there are still more than a dozen battles to come."

……

When the children of the Qin family saw that Qin Yi's opponent in the first martial arts competition was Qin Bing, they didn't gloat, but felt a little sympathy.

Qin Yi has shown enough strength in the family assessment, and has long been respected by many children in the family, but now that he has encountered a hard rock like Qin Bing in the first martial arts competition, they are not very optimistic about Qin Yi.

Qin Bing was No.10 in the family martial arts competition last year, and his strength is unquestionable.

Every year in the family martial arts competition, there are never more than five family members with the third level of Qi Dao, and they are usually 14 years old. They cannot continue the next year's family martial arts competition.

Although Qin Bing is only at the peak of the second level of the Qi Dao, he has a wealth of actual combat experience and is very good at martial arts. Even if he met the children of the family with the third level of the Qi Dao last year, his performance was not inferior. Although he still lost in the end, he won No.10 , otherwise we can go a little further.

Now that one year has passed, Qin Bing will only become stronger. Even though his cultivation base has not improved much, and he has only broken through to the peak from the late stage of last year, his martial arts must have made great progress. This is beyond doubt Yes, after all, Qin Bing is a very diligent warrior.

"Are you that Qin Yi?"

On the No. [-] competition stage, Qin Bing looked at Qin Yi and asked in surprise. As a well-known moth in the Qin family, Qin Yi knew quite a few children, but Qin Bing was not included.

There are too many children of the Qin family, and there are not many who really know each other. At most, they have heard of each other, especially a young man like Qin Bing who is addicted to martial arts, and has no time to pay attention to moths like Qin Yi.

Constantly becoming stronger is the most urgent thing for Qin Bing.

Qin Yi looked at Qin Bing, and saw that the other party looked mature and experienced, with a refined steel knife hanging on his back. At first glance, he looked like a family member who had experienced killing. It is not comparable to those of Qin Yun's family children.

"Yes."

Qin Yi nodded, cupped his hands and smiled, and said, "Please teach me a lot."

"I hope you won't disappoint me."

Qin Bing smiled knowingly, and did not underestimate Qin Yi. From him, he felt a powerful aura that other disciples did not have, and he could be sure that Qin Yi had killed someone before.

This point is very different from Qin Yi's moth image.

seeing is believing.

Qin Bing only believed what he saw.

Seeing this, the middle-aged referee next to him raised his left arm, signaling Qin Yi and Qin Bing to be ready, and shouted loudly, "Contest, start."

Before the words were finished, Qin Bing made the first move. With a kick of his feet, he rushed to Qin Yi like a whirlwind, and with a "hoo", the steel knife behind his back struck Qin Yi like lightning.

"Good come!"

Seeing this, Qin Yi advanced instead of retreating. With a shake of his arm, the fine steel spear thrust out, and the sharp spear hit the fine steel knife.

"clang!"

There was a loud bang, the swords and guns collided, and they separated quickly.

"Clang clang clang..."

A series of ear-piercing sounds of knives and guns echoed in everyone's ears.

The shadows of knives and guns, the figure like the wind, dazzled the surrounding audience for a while.

"So fast!"

Seeing this, the children of the family under the martial arts competition couldn't believe it. This was a contest between the two levels of Qi Dao. Qin Bing's sword and Qin Yi's spear were so fast that they felt a little suffocated.

"very good!"

Qin Bing saw that Qin Yi's gun was not inferior to his sword at all, and suddenly shouted, full of fighting spirit, Qin Yi did not disappoint him in the slightest.

"Pick me up!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Bing raised his arm and raised it high.

"Break the mountain knife formula, there is a way to open the mountain!"

With a single strike, the knife is like a mountain, extremely heavy, as if forming a knife path in the void.

"Wow! Qin Bing has already practiced the 'Broken Mountain Sword Art' to the second level. He really deserves to be the one who gave Qin Surong the most difficult battle last year."

"It seems that during this year, Qin Bing has not been lazy. Not only has he practiced the first strike of the mortal-level intermediate-level 'Breaking Mountain Saber Art' to perfection, but he has also successfully practiced the second strike. It seems that the sword is powerful Thick and thick, not far from the state of inception."

"This time, Qin Yi is really going to lose, but if he uses the palm he used during the family assessment, he may still have a chance of winning."

……

When everyone in the audience saw Qin Bing unleashing a powerful sword, they immediately exclaimed, and they even started talking about it. Even some family elders showed satisfied smiles when they saw this.

Perhaps, Qin Bing's aptitude is not very good, far inferior to Qin Feng and Qin Ming, even inferior to Qin Yu, at most it is almost the same as Qin Yun and others, but when it comes to comprehension, it is far superior to Qin Yun, and not as good as Qin Yu. Comparable.

Last year's No.1 family martial arts competition was Qin Surong, but she has now gone to the Qin family in Fengyun City to obtain a better cultivation environment and resources.

Qin Surong is known as the most qualified and talented warrior in the history of the Qin family in Huanghe Town. At the age of 12, she has cultivated to the peak of the third level of Qi Dao. She was favored by the Qin family in Fengyun City and became the core child of the family.

Qin Bing was the genius who forced Qin Surong to use 10% of his strength to defeat in the family martial arts competition last year, so everyone didn't think highly of Qin Yi. If Qin Bing didn't meet Qin Surong as soon as he came, he would definitely not be the No. [-] of the family martial arts competition .[-], but has his place in the top five.

"interesting."

Just when everyone was exclaiming, Qin Yi smiled. When he saw Qin Bing's menacing knife, not only did he not feel the slightest fear, nor did he feel nervous, but only a kind of blood boiling.

"Look at the gun!"

Qin Yi shouted violently, and stepped forward with a single step, holding a fine steel spear, facing the saber.

"Blast Thorn!"

With a sound of piercing through the air, the spear stabbed at the fine steel knife flying down like a storm.

"clang!"

The shock was like thunder, the swords and guns collided, but the spear was shaken away.

Obviously, the difference in the level of martial arts is doomed to the result of this martial arts competition.

Mountain Breaking Saber Art is a mortal-level middle-level martial skill, while Blast Thorn is only a mortal-level elementary martial skill. Even if Qin Yi has cultivated Blast Thorn to perfection, he is still no match for Breaking Mountain Knife.

"Pity!"

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a bit of regret, but more people were still surprised. They didn't expect that Qin Yi had already cultivated the Gale Thorn to perfection, otherwise he would have lost long ago.

Even if it is a mortal-level elementary martial skill, among the many children of the Qin family, there are not many who have cultivated it to perfection.

"you lose."

Qin Bing saw that Qin Yi's spear had lost its momentum, and if he stabbed down, the opponent would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

"is it?"

Qin Yi smiled lightly and said, "The loser should be you."

"Ok?"

Qin Bing heard that, just when he was about to laugh, he stopped, and the steel knife in his hand also stayed in mid-air, and the smile finally froze on his unbelievable face.

(End of this chapter)