The instructors watched the battle area.

"What kind of method is this!?"

"Oh my god, the devil is coming?"

"Is this the final trump card of Qin Yi's ability?"

"It's so terrifying!"

"Do you feel it? It seems that the whole venue is filled with the feeling after some large-scale battle..."

"What is it..."

"It seems to be the feeling of death and emptiness."

"Yes, you said it very well!"

......

The strong men in this area are at least martial artists who have mastered a trace of the power of heaven and earth.

I don't know how much higher their knowledge is than these students.

They have experienced countless separations of life and death.

But the shock of these people did not diminish.

When Qin Yi transformed into Shura.

The aura that escaped made these people think of the scenes of corpses and blood in their memories.

Wei Mo even murmured: "Level 3 superpower, this is most likely a level 3 superpower!"

Then he turned around and questioned.

"Tianming, Nanjiang has such a terrifying monster star, and you have been hiding it?"

"If it weren't for this exchange battle, you would not say it, right?"

Jiang Tianming looked innocent: "Wei Cai, this inexplicable hat is put on my head, I don't accept it."

"You also saw that everyone on my side was also scared and had no idea."

"Think about it, with Qin Yi's strength, who in the training camp is qualified to let him use such a trump card!"

Wei Mo nodded.

That's right.

Qin Yi competed with Ao Hai and others who just played.

It would be weird if you could see anything.

But... Wei Mo suddenly thought of something.

Isn't this an example that even if a city-level training camp produces a genius, it cannot be fully trained by competition?

Maybe... this battle of one against three is a good thing for changing the current training camp structure.

.......

On the ring.

Although Lu Qianhan couldn't stop his fear after seeing Qin Yi's Shura form.

But now the arrow is on the string.

After so long of accumulation, his momentum and energy in his body have almost reached the peak at this stage.

If he stops now.

It's no different from surrendering directly.

Not to mention that he can't even maintain the wind spirit form for the second time.

Therefore, even though Lu Qianhan's body trembled slightly, he still gritted his teeth and rushed straight towards Qin Yi without stopping.

No matter what means you use.

I will break it with one sword!

Qin Yi saw this and stretched out his right hand indifferently.

At this moment, the skin surface of his right hand was covered with dark substances.

There was still bright red evil spirit flowing on it.

Finally, the tip of the sword wrapped in the misty green airflow collided with Qin Yi's palm.

Bang——

The sound of metal roaring throughout the martial arts hall was heard.

At the point of collision.

Fire splashed.

"Break, break it for me!"

Lu Qianhan's face became ferocious.

The energy in his body kept surging and stimulating.

It was continuously poured into the three-foot green sword.

The huge impact force made his tiger's mouth hurt.

Hu Xiaofang watched this scene.

He was dumbfounded, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Brother Lu's full-strength sword was actually... actually taken by the flesh?"

"What kind of monster is this Qin Yi!!!!"

Even if it is a martial artist who practices some body-refining methods.

It is impossible to do such an exaggerated degree!

If you are a third-grade warrior who has practiced physical training, you can withstand Lu Qianhan's terrible attack. Even if you only paid the price of an arm, you are considered one of the best!

Unlike Qin Yi, who didn't even blink!

The students from Nanjiang were also stunned.

They didn't even feel happy that their genius defeated the opponent.

Because the scene in front of them was too subversive to their cognition.

Plop.

Xu Ze couldn't stand up all of a sudden and fell to the ground, half-sitting and watching the fight on the ring.

He recalled the nightmare-like battle again.

He was a little dazed.

"This... this defense."

"Who can beat it? Who can beat it?"

"Hahahahahahaha."

A slightly crazy smile came out.

However, others did not laugh.

Instead, he continued to stare at the ring with a serious expression.

Ao Hai shook his head, looking lonely: "So that's it."

"The pride of heaven refers to such people."

"Some people, no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to compare with them."

"It can't be made up."

......

"Too weak." Qin Yi's voice sounded.

Unlike usual, the voice now has a hoarse and contemptuous sound.

As if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

Click....

The next second.

Qin Yi's palm tightly grasped the tip of the long sword.

Lu Qianhan's face changed.

Then he felt the pulling force that he could not resist coming from the sword.

Wow——

Qin Yi pulled hard.

The Qingfeng Sword was thrown out instantly.

It spun dozens of times in the air at high speed.

Then it was inserted into the alloy floor outside the ring.

Half of it was immersed.

After such a clash, only a small white mark was left on Qin Yi's palm.

"I lost..." Lu Qianhan smiled bitterly.

Without weapons, what's the point of fighting?

How can you fight if you can't even break the other person's defense?

However, just when the referee instructor was about to announce the winner.

Swish!

Qin Yi's palm suddenly thrust forward and pierced into Lu Qianhan's shoulder blade.

He lifted the whole person into the air.

It seems... I want to kill him. If no one dies, is the battle over...

Qin Yi started to think.

"Ah—————"

Lu Qianhan screamed in pain.

Blood gushed out from the injured shoulder blade and flowed to the ground.

He was severely injured.

Lu Qianhan's light blue hair, which had originally turned into wind spirit form, quickly faded back to black.

At this moment, all the students of Nanjiang Donghua were shocked.

"Qin Yi, stop!"

The referee instructor who was standing on the edge of the ring had his eyes wide open.

He burst out with all his strength.

He rushed towards the two.

It was too sudden.

The opponent had obviously admitted defeat.

But Qin Yi still had no intention of letting Lu Qianhan go.

The most ridiculous thing was that Lu Qianhan and Qin Yi were not at the same level in terms of combat power.

If it was a normal battle between two students of similar strength.

As long as the opponent was slightly involved in a few moves, the referee instructor would rush to the rescue immediately with his powerful speed and explosive power.

But now... Qin Yi only had to cut his hand.

Lu Qianhan's head would probably roll off!

At this moment, the instructors' viewing area was bursting with amazing air waves.

Roars resounded.

"Qin Yi, what are you doing?!"

"Stop it!"

"The battle is over, Lu Qianhan has admitted defeat!"

"Don't do anything stupid!"

"This is not a life-and-death fight, there is no need to continue!"

.....

Figures rushed towards the ring one after another.

And Wei Mo, the leader, gritted his teeth.

His whole figure floated in the air.

Damn, how could this happen!

If Lu Qianhan was killed under his nose, this matter would be a big deal.

Then, he opened his hands.

From the void behind him, a large amount of scarlet blood suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It gathered into a long red river.

"Blood Demon Hand!"

Hua La La --

The blood quickly condensed and turned into a huge red arm.

It almost covered half of the roof of the martial arts hall.

The powerful energy was overflowing.

Everyone present seemed to be in great terror.

Many students were trembling with their legs and pale.

As Wei Mo, who had realized the way of blood and became a master of blood.

His move was earth-shattering!

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