Dou Po started from being exiled by the Yan clan

Chapter 62 62.game

Looking at the twenty or so people, most of them are big fighters, and there are also a few fighting spirits.

Qin Yan looked at the Canaan College students behind him again.

"You go and deal with them. If these people die, your experience tonight will be considered complete. If these people survive, then I can only say that you are the misfortune in this experience."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiuya, Han Yue and the others were taken aback.
And Qin Yan didn't care what they meant at all, and turned his head to look at the blood clan members: "Listen, you people, if you want to live, just play a game.

Get rid of all the students behind me, and you can leave safely. This is your only way to survive. If you want to run, you can only die. "

Those Blood Sect warriors heard what Qin Yan said, and looked at the young students behind them, and they were overjoyed!
"Master Dou Zong, can I be included in it?"

And at this moment, Fan Yao said with a cheeky face.

At this moment, what kind of son can't die!
He is alive is the most important thing!
In his opinion, as long as he saves his life and goes back to accept it for three thousand, he doesn't believe that he can't grow a fruit!

Qin Yan heard what Fan Lao said, and scolded directly: "You fucking are really shameless."

"hateful."

"The old man is fighting with you!"

Seeing that the last chance was gone, Fan Yao suddenly jumped up!

Gathering the strongest blow in his life, he charged at Qin Yan.

"Bang~!!"

but.
The so-called strongest, in front of Qin Yan, is still weak and vulnerable.

It was just a blade of fire that directly penetrated Fan Yao's body.

The newly-promoted black list powerhouse in the Black Horn Region can easily understand the other party's life with just one slap!

This scene made those blood sect fighters realize the reality even more.
Regardless of whether this "game" is real or not, they must participate.

Because only if they participate, they will have a chance of life, otherwise they will die.
With Qin Yan holding Ruo Lin half in his arms, he jumped up and left the ground.

Just hear "Kill!"

The remaining 20 people in the blood sect rushed over.

Lin Xiuya and others are all top players in the same realm.One hit two three, or no problem.What's more, most of the people here are big fighters, but they are fighting spirits. There is still hope for this battle.

Moreover, no matter what mood they are in at the moment, one thing is certain.

If they don't do it, there will only be a dead end.
These members of the blood sect, in order to survive, must be in a situation of endless death.

Soon, the two sides were fighting together.
Ruolin looked a little anxious, after all, it was a student she had taught before.

Can.
Qin Yan had already taken her away from the ground, so she understood that this was not something she could decide.

Um.
Just sitting on the roof, Ruolin felt that her coat was leaking air
Hastily turned around and looked at Qin Yan, his eyes full of begging to let go.

But the more she was like this, the more Qin Yan felt like he couldn't stop~~
"Will they be in danger?" Although Ruolin was a little excited, she still forced herself to divert her attention.

Looking at the few students fighting below, her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

"If you can't even beat the waste from the promotion of these secret arts, Canaan Academy should also close down."

The blood sect's cultivation method is always a kind of sorcery.

Although they succeeded in cultivation, they seemed ruthless, but in fact the actual effect was nothing more than fancy.

Those mediocre people on the other side may still have some effect.But when the foundation is solid, even at the same level, they are not enough to look at.

"Well~"

From time to time, Ruolin let out a "wow", which made Qin Yan's eyes full of fire.
However, after all, there was a deal with Su Qian.

He can't really ignore it.

If something happened to someone, maybe something happened to that bad old man.

But then again, Zi Yan was brought back and raised by him after all.

Without him, the little Dragon Emperor would have been boned already, right?
So, right now, he can only live with his hands.

The battle below is quite fierce, with all kinds of fighting skills you come and defend against, it seems to be a turn-based battle?
These students of Canaan Academy do have something.

Even though the Blood Sect had an advantage in numbers, it was still not as good as Lin Xiuya and the others. The battle lasted until midnight. Although several members of the Canaan Academy were injured, none of the Blood Sect survived.

Because these people are extremely evil people, even though they are still some students, their reaction is not very strong.

The next day.

Qin Yan got up early in the morning and felt that it was necessary for him to come out to rest, so he went outside.

After all, in terms of self-control, he is one of the weakest.
And just as he left the inn, he noticed that not far away, it seemed that someone was practicing fighting skills?

With a hint of curiosity, Qin Yan left here.

I saw a person dressed in white, like a hibiscus and snow lotus emerging from the water, with an elegant temperament that I can still pity but is extremely cold, waving a long sword in his hand.

Small nose, exquisite mouth, fit and appropriate.The eyes were not small, but they were deliberately squinted, clearly exuding a cold and murderous look.

"Boom!!"

"Chachacha!!"

Han Yue slashed out with a sword light, and saw that the blade of ice light directly froze a piece of sand.

Seeing the power of her fighting skill, Qin Yan pouted, but it was only a high-level fighting skill.

"Who?"

Han Yue, who was practicing fighting skills, seemed to have sensed the movement, and looked back with her sword raised.

"Mr. Qin Qin."

Seeing that it was Qin Yan, Han Yue quickly withdrew her sword.

"Ah."

Qin Yan nodded in response, and then said: "I just fought last night, so I came to practice fighting skills so early."

"In order to become stronger." Han Yue's response was simple and clear.

"Just relying on your profound skills and fighting skills, how strong can you be? Not to mention the third-rate small forces like Fenglei Pavilion, even if they are smaller than them, your Han family may not be able to provoke them. ?”

Seeing Han Yue being so straightforward, Qin Yan also directly stated the current situation of their Han family.

After hearing Qin Yan's words about "Han family", Han Yue was a little shocked!
Because she didn't expect that Qin Yan would know her origin?

What surprised her even more was that, for Qin Yan, a powerful force at the level of Fenglei Pavilion is actually only a third-rate small force? ? ?
"What, surprised?"

Looking at Han Yue's surprised little expression, Qin Yan said again: "It can only be said that the world you have come into contact with is still too small, and this Dou Qi Continent is extremely vast. That is to say, the strength background of Soul Palace and Pill Tower can be regarded as the first-class power in Zhongzhou."

(End of this chapter)