Nine Sun God King

Yan Zhongming's pace is light, like a swallow flying, and he rushes to Qinyun. He puts his fingers together and condenses a lot of internal air on the two fingers. The fingertips tremble slightly and the spurts are transparent. Aerosol!

Then, at a very fast speed, he poked at the lower abdomen of Qin Yun.

The lower abdomen is where the inner yuan is!

Yan Zhongming was so powerful that he had at least five kilograms of force. At first glance, he knew that he would crush Qin Yun’s inner yuan!

It’s just a class battle, but it’s so hot!

Many old students saw this pickpocket, and they frowned. They also knew that Yan Zhongming was so arrogant that he wanted to please the Queen.

In a twinkling of an eye, Yan Zhongming’s **** have stabbed in the lower abdomen of Qin Yun!

At that moment, everyone decided that Qin Yun’s inner yuan must be abolished.

Yang Shiyue is even more angry, she finally understands why Qin Yun hates the Queen so much, and the group of vulgar old ministers!

Yan Zhongming’s heart was dark and he thought that this move would succeed, but after his **** touched Qin Yun’s lower abdomen, he was like a poke on the steel.

At the same time as his heart was scared, there was a burning pain in his wrist, like a burning tooth decaying bite!

Everyone saw this scene, all of them were stunned!

Qin Yun was slammed by Yan Zhongming, but he did not move like a mountain, but also buckled Yan Zhongming’s wrist!

"You are embarrassed!" Qin Yun's voice was cold and low, full of anger.

When he spoke, he grabbed Yan Zhongming's wrist and vigorously twisted it!

The crisp bones of "咔咔" sounded, "Ah-"

Yan Zhongming made a scream, his arm was twisted by Qin Yun, only the flesh was still attached to the shoulder, and it looked so painful!

Qin Yun fists clenched, turbulent, and hit Yan Zhongming's abdomen!

The impact of the angry fist, such as the fierce tiger anger, and like the angry tiger sinking!

"Ah!" Yan Zhongming's abdomen was hit, and another scream was heard, and blood was splashed in his mouth.

"Stop!" A teacher rushed up and shouted.

Qin Yun's angry tiger-like fist, the momentum is not reduced, such as the tiger roaring, slamming into the face of Yan Zhongming!

Yan Zhongming, who was crying in pain, was swung up by the fist, and the body flew up and flew down the stage, fainting.

The teachers of the seven classes came over and examined, frowning: "The inner yuan is scattered... hurry up and go to the treatment!"

No one can say anything, because Yan Zhongming just started to be very embarrassed!

"Three strokes are over, it is not me who is a waste, it is you!" Qin Yun looked at the ground fainted Yan Zhongming, said coldly.

The winner, who is not optimistic about Qin Yun!

And three strokes will kill Yan Zhongming!

Those old students, making a loud noise, surprised to talk about Qin Yun’s actions just now...

Qin Yun’s three moves are truly amazing. The changes in boxing are smooth and fluent. The internal gas is just overbearing, and it is easy to send and receive. Many teachers are amazed.

"Isn't that a tiger punch? This is a bad street!"

"Qin Yun's internal gas is not weak, what is going on in the end? Is he not suffering from internal injuries? How is it like nothing?"

"The strangest thing is, why did he not get any damage after Yan Zhongming poked his abdomen?"

"Does this guy really have only one Yang Ling?"

"It may be because of his purple martial arts soul, such a high-order martial arts, may make him stronger inside."

Qin Yun is crazy and practicing for five years, and the body is very strong. He was just running Xuanyang, and the inner yuan was shaking wildly, pushing a strong inner air, making the abdomen bulge and becoming stiff, and successfully blocked Yan Zhongming’s powerful blow!

The internal gas is cultivated to a certain heat, flowing in the flesh, and can even be invulnerable!

In addition, Qin Yun overnight, the practice of the inner strength of the practice is small, the internal gas is released through the Wuhun, which is twice as strong as Yan Zhongming's internal strength, which is also the key to his victory.

An old man shouted: "The seven classes of Yanzhong lost, the seven classes were eliminated. The nine classes of Qin Yun won, will enter the second round of competition!"

The students of the seven classes were very proud at the beginning, and they believed that Yan Zhongming could easily defeat Qin Yun!

But now, they are all bitter face, they have no resources for this semester!

This is all given by the defeated Yan Zhongming. They now think that this is Yan Zhongming’s inferior enemy, ignoring Qin Yun’s possession of Zijin Huowu.

Only Yang Shiyue knows that Qin Yun will practice his inner strengths to Xiaocheng, so he is very strong.

Qin Yun walked down to Wutai and came to Yang Shiyue.

Yang Shiyue’s eyes are full of appreciation, and Qin Yun smiles slightly. The charming smile is delicate and gentle, such as a charming light breeze.

"Very good, as long as the opponent is not too strong, you will win." Yang Shiyue is relieved.

Qin Yun looked at other contests, and there have been several wins and losses.

To his surprise, the Jiang family, who mastered the sound of the soul, actually stunned the other side with sound waves, and the power to use the sound martial arts so quickly was also very powerful.

"Don't be on this guy." Qin Yun secretly said that the other party's sound waves are too strange.

Soon, the first round of competition ended, and eight classes were eliminated.

Next, start the next round of contests!

After Yang Shiyue got the sign, he secretly succumbed to his bad luck and actually got eleven classes.

Ye Weixuan of the 11th class, who has the golden thunder soul, grew up in a family of Lei Wushen. Therefore, even if he just awakened the Lei Wu soul, he can use a little anger attribute.

"Ye Weixuan is the queen's family. He called the queen to be an aunt. It is definitely not light for you to start." Yang Shiyue whispered: "I just watched his battle, I can use a little thunder attribute, you have to be careful. ""

"So the queen also has Lei Wu soul? I thought she was a poisonous snake martial arts!" Qin Yun snorted and then walked to the contest.

As soon as he came to power, he let the inner yuan vibrate, and resonated with the purple gold fire martial arts, and condensed to release the majestic flame inside!

Ye Weixuan also wanted to be with Yang Shiyue, a beautiful teacher, but was forced to shift. This was mainly because of Qin Yun, so he pushed the mistakes to Qin Yuntou.

He also believes that as long as Qin Yun is abolished, he can return to Yang Shiyue's class.

When Ye Weixuan went to the stage, his fist overflowed with flashing electric wires, which was thunder and lightning!

"Ye Weixuan has not yet begun to cultivate the inner work method, but it can let the inner gas possess the thunder property. It seems that the cultivation of the Ye family's "Thunderbolt" can make the inner gas contain a trace of lightning."

"Don't underestimate this thunder and lightning, this is much stronger than the intrinsic gas!"

Some old students have been amazed, Ye Weixuan's golden Lei Wu soul, they are very yearning for ... and Qin Yun's purple gold fire Wu soul, let them dream.

"Your spirit tiger fist seems to be very strong, or else, how do we first hit a punch?" Ye Weixuan smiled at Qin Yun with a stunned face.

Everyone heard it, couldn’t help but laugh!

"Ye's thundering boxing is the Ye family's extinction, and the Linghu boxing can only be considered as a junior."

"Ye Weixuan is too bully, bullying people's primary martial arts with spiritual martial arts!"

"Qin Yun is not stupid, he should not promise him."

Qin Yun is also secretly scared, and thunderbolt is actually a spiritual martial arts! He was in the palace, never learned any martial arts, and could not help but secretly pick it up.

"Good!" Qin Yun relaxed and promised to fight with Ye Weixuan.