
Yang Shiyue pulled Qin Yun because she had heard of Yan Qingyu and knew that he was extremely strong.
He looked at everyone and said, "Qin Yun with your talent, you can achieve great things even if you are not in the Academy."
Qin Yun said, "Teacher, believe me! I'm not only doing it for myself but also for others to know that you don't protect a demon and that your disciple is amazing!"
His calm voice contained arrogance.
When Yang Shiyue saw Qin Yun's steadfast determination and conviction, she sighed lightly and released her hand, allowing Qin Yun to walk into the martial arena!
Duke Yan smiled proudly and said, "You only need to last for an hour. In this hour, there will be no defeat or pleading for recognition! After all, life and death will be determined by heaven!"
He looked at Mr. Wei and continued, "To ensure justice, I want to ask Mr. Wei to activate the formation. No one can enter or leave until an hour is over!"
Suddenly, the crowd cheered!
Yan Qingyu did not jump from his spot. Instead, he landed on the battle platform like a falling leaf. His movement technique was truly praiseworthy.
He wore a fitting blue outfit and had a handsome face with slanted eyebrows and starry eyes. His eyes were filled with disgust as he looked at Qin Yun.
Master Wei placed many small formation flags around the battle arena and immediately, the formation was activated.
When Duke Yan and the group of elders saw that this matter had been resolved, they revealed expressions of excitement. They laughed and toasted to each other. They were happy as if they had seen Qin Yun die.
Yan Yun was the happiest as he looked at Qin Yun with venomous eyes. He said with a smile, "Sister Kun, can Qin Yun perish?"
"Qingyu is your brother, you don't know his strength? Ling Xuan Wu Academy was a Xuan Level Martial Academy. The disciples inside were extremely frightening and could not be handled by Qin Yun who was only at the fifth stage of the martial body! Even if you are at the sixth stage of the martial body can't guarantee that you won't be injured when facing your brother! " Wei Xuankun was also beaming happily. Qin Yun, who he hated to the core, would die a horrible death.
Dean Zhang's expression was serious and cold. He took out an hourglass equivalent to an hour and flipped it over before announcing the start of the martial arts competition!
Of course, this could not be considered a martial arts competition because Yan Qingyu's strength was too far away for Qin Yun!
As long as Qin Yun could last for an hour and not use demonic arts, everyone would believe that he was innocent!
Yan Qingyu was a member of the Yan Clan. He had mastered the Flying Swallow Steps very well. As soon as he started, he suddenly flashed and flew out, dragging an afterimage with him!
When he was two meters away from Qin Yun, he raised his palm and sent a strong wind. His internal energy was mixed in the storm as he roared at Qin Yun.
"So fast, so much faster than me!" When Qin Yun saw Yan Qingyu's attack made him worried. Immediately, he gritted his teeth and could only hold back. There's no way to avoid it.
A sharp blade-like wind blew into his body, slashing down like countless sharp blades caused many cracks to appear on his clothes.
Fortunately, he transferred the accumulated internal energy into his muscles, causing them to tense up and become stiff. Otherwise, his body would be covered in wounds.
Although he could block it, he was forced to retreat and lean against the air wall created by the formation array!
Duke Yan laughed long and said with a straight face, "Qingyu has a sword martial spirit so she can use her hand as a sword and release sword qi. Now, in order to force Qin Yun to unleash his demonic arts, he would know his limits. He would not kill Qin Yun immediately because he would not be able to convince everyone!"
The sixth stage of the Martial Body realm was capable of using powerful inner strength, but Yan Qingyu had yet to use it.
"You injured little sister Yun earlier. Now, I'll pay you ten times as much on the spot!" Yan Qingyu sneered and with a wave of his hand, he sent a whirlwind that swept over Qin Yun.
After Qin Yun's body was wrapped around, he felt a sharp pain as if his body had been pierced by a needle. He could not help but cry out in pain.
After which, Yan Qingyu cut in with his palm, releasing a sharp sword qi.
Sword beams enveloped the area as if there were thousands of needles piercing through his bones. The pain made Qin Yun howl crazily!
Yan Yun giggled while Wei Xuankun happily drank a bowl of wine.
The elders could not stop grinning from ear to ear. They felt that Qin Yun had been eliminated and were overjoyed!
"Oh!"
When Yan Qingyu saw how Qin Yun was powerless to struggle, Yan Qingyu struck him in the stomach with a palm. With a heavy attack on his dantian, Qin Yun was sent flying. He crashed into the formation wall and spat out blood!
Instantly, the thousands of people in the square shouted with worry!
Some people feel regretful, some people feel excited and some people feel helpless.
Since Yan Qingyu's palm was extremely powerful, Qin Yun did not possess any form of protection. The Yuan inside in his dantian must have been very broken!
Everyone felt that even if he did not die, his body still had to remain in bed.
The fifth stage of the martial body was fifteen years old, yet he would fall like this. The crowd sighed with emotion!
Yang Shiyue watched expressionlessly. The palm strike from earlier had made his heart shudder. Only after he saw Qin Yun slowly standing up did he sigh in relief.
He knew that Qin Yun had a strong body. He had immersed himself in the Heavenly Lion Pool for ten days. After much practice, his toughness was not that easy to defeat!
Seeing Qin Yun standing up, the audience let out a soft cry!
This is so shocking!
"Well, I'll see how long you can last!" Yan Qingyu's expression turned cold as he advanced forward as if he had received a huge provocation. Like a sword, his inner strength swept out like a tornado, lifting Qin Yun into the air.
Qin Yun's body was enveloped by sword beams as if they were being wrapped by thorny vines. The sword beams that pierced through his bones constantly pierced through his body and his bones!
"Wait!" Although Qin Yun was in a lot of pain, he was clear. He hurriedly used the Black Yang Art and began to rotate two yuan, condensing them into internal energy that flowed into his body.
Now he was confident that his inner strength would not be destroyed.
Qin Yun controlled his inner strength to flow through his body as he fused the bone piercing sword beams together before rushing into his bone marrow to crush his bones!
Yang Shiyue had previously said that the fastest way to condense the Book of Bone Refining was to stimulate the body!
Normally, he would use precious medicinal ingredients and high-level beast blood to gather medicinal liquid and use it to soak his entire body.
Qin Yun had no conditions to soak in the medicine tub. He could only use this method.
He looked at Yan Qingyu as he quietly persisted in his heart, "Don't be satisfied, I used your sword energy to forge the Bone Sutra!"
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
Yan Qingyu continued to smash Qin Yun with his sword Qi. It was as if Qin Yun was a sandbag as he constantly damaged it. His strength is getting stronger every time.
Everyone watching felt their scalps numb!
They were not afraid of Yan Qingyu's methods but Qin Yun's formidable physique!
Every time Qin Yun took a heavy blow, everyone thought that he had fallen flat on the ground.
However, he could always drag his battered body upwards again and again!
Such a strong determination caused many people to be filled with admiration!
Yang Shiyue clenched her jade-like hands tightly. His heart was filled with wounds, as he secretly felt pain in his heart.
How could he not see that Qin Yun was forging the Bone Book? However, this is too tragic. He had no choice but to watch and was worried that Qin Yun would face some mishaps.
The previously happy elders were now tense. It's not going as smoothly as they thought!