Chapter 52 Another Qin Tian?

The terrible energy storm overflowed, and the disciples closest to the stone platform suddenly felt a strong wind blowing and hurt their cheeks.

"What a horrible aftermath!" The disciples around the stone platform retreated one after another. This is not a sect, and there is no boundary protection around the stone platform. If you are injured because of this, it will not be worth the loss.

"What a powerful boy, he can fight close to Wu Xinglie!" The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the blue-shirted teenager on the court and couldn't help sighing.

There was also a trace of shock in Li Xi's look. He fought with Wu Xinglie. Naturally, he knew how horrible Wu Xinglie's close combat was. If he wanted to defeat him, he could not be close to him. I never thought that this disciple of Tianjianmen would fight against the enemy in close combat and did not fall behind. This is something she can't do.

In the direction of Wuwang Pavilion, the old man who had stood next to Wu Xinglie couldn't help frowning at the battle on the ring. At his level, he naturally saw the battle on the field more clearly.

The Wuwang Pavilion, which was established by martial arts, turned out to be unable to defeat Tianjianmen in martial arts, which was undoubtedly a provocation to the rest of the Wuwang Pavilion, and the old man's look also became cold.

"What a powerful boy, but he wants to surpass our Wuwang Pavilion in martial arts, but he is delusional." The old man sneered, but there was a little more confidence in his expression.

The direction of Tianjianmen, since Qin Bing came, Duan Peng's face has not been very good-looking, not because he still hates Qin Bing. But because he lost to Wu Xinglie, he finally asked Qin Bing to come to save the scene. At least he was also a popular candidate to compete for the championship. Now he can't even clean up a disciple of Wuwang Pavilion. Naturally, he doesn't feel very good.

However, when he saw Qin Bing and Wu Xinglie fighting together, his face changed slightly. Others may not see anything, but as a party who had fought with Qin Bing and Wu Xinglie, it was extremely clear that Qin Bing had become stronger. And it is not a little stronger than a star, much more powerful than before.

If compared with Qin Bing at this time, Duan Peng didn't even have the confidence to let Qin Bing use weapons!

"What on earth did this guy do in this month and a half?" Duan Peng looked at Qin Bing on the field and felt curious.

In the battle with Qin Bing, his injury was not serious. He had once taken the broken baby elixir, and he also had some experience about the absorption of broken baby elixir. This allows Duan Peng to appear here, otherwise he may be like Xiao Jian and others at this moment and is still in retreat.

Needless to say, Duan Peng's strength has also improved. However, when he thought that Qin Bing was still practicing in isolation and the strength between the two had been pulled in, Qin Bing appeared again and told him with his strength that the distance between the two had been pulled further.

"In terms of strength alone, I'm afraid this guy is not weaker than the original flute sword!" Qin Bing looked at Wu Xinglie not far away, but smiled in his heart, "However, I don't know how much better I was than before!"

Qin Bing was still able to win the original Xiaojian. In the face of Wu Xinglie, he was naturally not afraid, but for him, who was also practicing martial arts, he was more willing to fight with Wu Xinglie.

"Search the soul finger, point to destroy the world!" Qin Bing shouted in a low voice, and the true power in his body was madly injected into his hand. The five-finger void changed and pointed out in the air. The next moment, a milky white light with a sense of destruction shot at Wu Xinglie's chest.

"Um~" felt the terrible power contained in the milky white light spot. Wu Xinglie's face couldn't help but change dramatically. As he practiced martial arts, he naturally understood how strong the horrible atmosphere contained in it was.

"How can this guy's martial arts cultivation be so strong?" Wu Xinglie's face is extremely ugly. Since he was a child, he has been almost obsessed with his martial arts, and he also has absolute confidence in his martial arts.

You should know that the Wuwang Pavilion is the shortest neutral sect of the three sects. The founder of the Wuwang Pavilion is the god of war worshipped by the Zichen Continent. He is a strong man who stepped into the world of cultivation by martial arts, stepped into the period of transformation and set up a sect.

"I underestimated this Qin Bing." Bihai Tower, there is a trace of surprise in the eyes of a middle-aged beautiful woman. The practitioners can fight like martial arts, but they are inferior to Wuwang Pavilion, not to mention the elite disciples of Wuwang Pavilion. Even she can't compete with the disciples of Wuwang Pavilion in the same realm.

"Master, is Qin Bing's martial arts cultivation really so strong?" Li Xi said in disbelief. After all, she was defeated by Wu Xinglie and had a great understanding of his martial arts. It is not a shameful thing to be placed under the martial arts cultivation of the disciples of Wuwang Pavilion. There is only a specialty in martial arts.

But if even the martial arts cultivation of the disciples of Tianjianmen is enough to defeat the disciples of Bihai Tower, this face will be lost.

"Although I don't want to admit it, in terms of martial arts alone, Wu Xinglie is probably not stronger than Qin Bing." The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head and smiled. Although she did not say it clearly, Li Xi understood the meaning of the middle-aged beautiful woman's words. A person who is not inferior to martial arts is definitely far more master than him. You should know that Tianjianmen is not established by martial arts, but by sword. But if he knew that Qin Bing was not using a sword, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Wuwang Pavilion, this time it's a big loss of face!" The middle-aged beautiful woman looked in the direction of the Wuwang Pavilion with a smile and saw that the old man in the yellow robe was extremely ugly. The middle-aged man in the yellow robe beside him was also not very good-looking.

As practitioners in the period of becoming gods, they can naturally see the form on the field. A disciple of Tianjianmen, who is not weaker than their champion in martial arts, seems to have slapped them in the face like a loud slap in the face.

"Brother Liu, this..." The middle-aged man looked at the fight on the field, with an unnatural look in his eyes, and he immediately looked at the old man beside him.

"Alas~" The old man heard the words, sighed after a long silence and said, "Did you see it?"

"What do you see?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Wu Xinglie was about to lose?

"Tianjianmen, I'm afraid there will be another Qin Tian!" The old man sighed.

Qin Tian! When the middle-aged man heard the words, his face changed slightly and he was shocked and said, " Elder Liu, isn't it? Although Qin Bing's strength is not weak, it is not comparable to Qin Tian?"

"Is there no comparison?" The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Do you know who lost the martial arts competition of the only three parties in Wuwang Pavilion?"

"Is it Qin Tian?" The middle-aged man was not stupid. Combined with the old man's words, he suddenly had a guess.

"Yes, in that year's game, your eldest brother lost in the hands of Qin Tian!" The old man smiled bitterly.

"But even if the eldest brother lost in the hands of Qin Tian, does this have anything to do with today's game?" The middle-aged man looked puzzled.

It's not what happened back then, but what happened today is now, and there seems to be no connection between the two.

"Don't you think the current situation is very similar to that back then?" The old man continued, "In those years, your eldest brother was also the champion of that year, and he was also a rare martial arts genius in a thousand years. That time, I was still a practitioners in the Yuanying period. With him coming to Tianjianmen, we were full of confidence that we would be able to beat the disciples of Tianjianmen that time, but Qin Tianheng He was born to defeat your big brother with martial arts.

"This..." The middle-aged man looked stunned. Naturally, he didn't know what happened back then. Although he and his elder brother were comparable to each other, in fact, they were hundreds of years apart, and he did not participate in the big brother's class at all.