Chapter 164
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For these Qin Clan disciples below Third Level Houtian, it was impossible for them to enter the top thirty. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ Web
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Therefore, the first stage of the battle royale was actually a chance for them to display their skills and obtain more rewards.
The bell rang and the battle royale began.
The battle royale of the Qin Clan prohibited the use of weapons. If one was not a match or was injured, one could raise a white flag and withdraw from the battle royale.
Qin Yan was the same as the other Qin Clan disciples. Everyone had a palm-sized white flag on their waists.
The battle was on the verge of breaking out. Many Qin Clan disciples first tested each other and then began to fight fiercely.
Qin Yan did not take the initiative to attack anyone, but some people would not let him be so carefree. A Second Level Houtian cultivator was the first to attack Qin Yan.
Qin Yan was a descendant of the ancestral family. Being able to defeat him was a kind of glory in itself.
Qin Yan saw the opponent coming and slowly circulated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. He now had the strength of a Sixth Level Houtian. He was not afraid of the opponent. Many people were also paying attention to Qin Yan. After all, Qin Yan was the weakest of the several ancestral family disciples present. If Qin Yan was defeated by a single punch, they would not mind laughing.
"Qin Yan, you trash. Watch how I defeat you!" The Qin Clan disciple shouted loudly. He was full of vigor and instantly won the cheers of the crowd.
"Come!" Qin Yan's heart was filled with worship. He could finally stand here with dignity and tell others that he was not trash.
"Tiger Cannon Fist!" The Qin Clan disciple's entire body was like a tiger. With a leap, he was like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. His fist went straight for Qin Yan's chest.
"Scram!" Qin Yan shouted. He disdained to use the Air Splitting Palm on this Qin Clan disciple and simply threw out an ordinary punch.
The two fists collided and the two forces tore at each other.
The Second Level Houtian Qin Clan disciple's face changed immediately. He felt that the bones in his hand were about to break.
So painful!
He had already circulated all the true energy in his body. How could he not be a trash's opponent?
Others did not know the inside story. They were still unscrupulously mocking Qin Yan.
"Fighting head-on? Qin Yan is courting death!"
"Trash will always be trash. Just by standing there, he's a bag of experience. Everyone wants to use him to make their presence known. "
"If it was me, Qin Yan, I wouldn't even step up. A descendant of the Zong Clan being defeated with a single punch is equivalent to slapping the Zong Clan's face."
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But then, everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
The Second Order Houtian disciple flew out like a kite. He rolled a few times on the ground before coming to a stop. However, Qin Yan was still standing there unscathed. He did not even take a step back. Looking carefully at Qin Yan, there was still a faint smile on his face. That was complete disdain.
"How could this be?" Someone couldn't help but cry out, as if he had eaten a goldthread. "Qin Yan actually sent a Second Order Houtian branch family disciple flying. Could it be that he can already cultivate? That shouldn't be the case. Why aren't there any rumors at all? "
"It doesn't feel like Zhen Qi. It feels like he's using pure physical strength," someone said.
"I remember now. Qin Yan was born with divine strength since he was young. Maybe in these few years, his strength has increased a little. "A descendant of the Zong Clan analyzed, as if he had understood everything.
In the spectator stands, many people were discussing with each other.
However, their analysis was the same as the descendant of the Zong Clan. They didn't think that Qin Yan could cultivate. They only felt that Qin Yan's natural strength was the cause.
An elder pondered for a moment and said, "With such great strength, he's equivalent to a Second Order Houtian cultivator. Although he can't become the core of the Zong Clan, he can still be nurtured. "
After hearing this, Qin Yiming retorted, "Nurture what? Any Second Order Houtian disciple from the Zong Clan is stronger than him."
As Qin Yan's father. For Qin Yiming to say such words, it was clear how much he hated Qin Yan.
The others suddenly stopped talking.
After Qin Yan defeated the descendant of the Zong Clan with a single punch, more people gathered around him.
Two of them were whispering to each other.
"Don't forget Second Young Master's orders. Break his legs!"
"Don't worry. Both of us are Third Order Houtian. No matter how strong he is, it's useless. "
"Yi, it seems that someone beat us to it. I didn't expect Second Young Master to bribe him. Interesting."
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A person walked over from Qin Yan's side.
Qin Yan still recognized this person. His name was Qin Pan. He was four years younger than Qin Yan. Before Qin Yan was ten years old, Qin Pan was Qin Yan's follower. Qin Yan helped Qin Pan a lot.
"Brother Yan, you're already so powerful." Qin Pan complimented.
"You're also not bad. Now you're a Third Order Houtian." Qin Yan replied. It was rare to see a childhood friend. He was still happy.
"Brother Yan, your muscles are really …" Qin Pan couldn't help but pinch. This was also his favorite thing to do when he was young. But halfway through his words, Qin Pan revealed a cunning expression. He quickly condensed all the qi in his body and clawed at Qin Yan's spine. If he was caught, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"You …" Qin Yan was furious.
Although he didn't guard against Qin Pan, his many years of habit made it hard for him to trust others.
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was activated. A huge force shot out like astral qi and suddenly bounced off Qin Pan's five fingers. Qin Pan felt pain in his hand. Two of his fingers were red and swollen. He was extremely shocked. He didn't know what happened just now. He was about to grab Qin Yan's spine. Where did that sudden force come from?
This was the wonder of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
The special energy cultivated by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was hidden in the cells of the human body. It attracted the energy around the body as if the body had innate astral qi.
"Qin Pan, you ungrateful thing!" Qin Yan's face was gloomy. When he said 'very good', killing intent surged.
"Brother Yan, don't blame me. It's you who doesn't know how to appreciate favors." Qin Pan said in a deep voice.
"I don't know how to appreciate favors. You said it too well. Too shameless!" Qin Yan let out a frightening sneer. "It seems that even you have been bought by my second brother. This family is really cold."
Qin Yan was furious. He was disheartened by this family.
His childhood friend had betrayed him just like that. His half-brother wanted to steal his business and even wanted to kill him.
His biological father didn't care about him and even wished that he didn't have a son like him. What was there for him to miss?
The people bought by Qin Yan's second brother knew that they couldn't wait any longer. They slowly surrounded Qin Yan.
The elders of the family who were presiding over the battle turned a blind eye.
At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted from Qin Yan's body. He coldly looked at everyone around him and laughed heartily. "Since so many of you want to see me make a fool of myself, then I'll let you all have a good look today. I, Qin Yan, am not trash. I never was. "
At this moment, he seemed to have gone crazy.
At this moment, his aura was monstrous.
At this moment, he wanted everyone to tremble for him.
He wanted to clear the entire arena. No matter who it was, no one could stop him!
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