Chapter 20 The First Battle

Yang Qi's victory is not unexpected by many people. After all, his strength is enough to hit the top 20. If he can't even pass the first game, it is really strange. However, the performance of Bei Xuanfeng's disciples was not bad, but gave people an amazing feeling. I believe that if it hadn't been for his first fight, he would have met Yang Qi, who was the limit of the Jindan period, he would have gone further than now.

The next fight is also very wonderful. From time to time, some dark horses come out. These practitioners are either old people who have been dormant for many years, or excellent geniuses. The battle in the ring also became more and more fierce.

In the next 30 games, Qin Bing also noticed many disciples. Most of the strength of these disciples was in the late Jindan period, with the opportunity to hit the top 20.

"The next group. 73!" Elder Xu's indifferent voice came from the ring.

Hearing this, Qin Bing smiled and swept to the left ring. At the same time, Cai Qing, who was in the camp of Nanxuanfeng, also swept out.

Seeing that the two figures came out from the direction of Nan Xuanfeng's vein, many people were also slightly stunned. Although the opponent of the fight was immediate, there had been a disciple of the same vein before. However, few of them were both disciples of Jindan's later period who came from the same lineage and met in the first game.

"Brother Qin, why don't I remember who fought with Cai Qing?" Yang Yi naturally sensed Qin Bing's strength, the limit of the Jindan period. Such strength is not five people in Tianjianmen, but he has never heard of this person.

"The disciple who fought with Cai Qing was Qin Bing, but I didn't expect that he had only seen him for more than a year, and he had reached such a point from the late Jindan period." A fine light flashed in Lan Yu's eyes. Others did not know Qin Bing's strength, but he knew it very well. A year and a half ago, Qin Bing was just the beginning of Jindan in the late period. In just a year and a half, it turned out to be able to reach the limit of the Jindan period. Looking at its breath, it is clear that it has touched the barrier of the Yuanying period. Such a speed is indeed a little appalling.

"One year, Jindan came to the limit of Jindan in the later period!" Hearing this, except for Qin Tian, who knew about this matter in advance, Yang Yi and others' faces changed slightly. Such talent is even better than Lan Xin and Xiao Jian.

"Qin Bing? I seem to have heard the name there. Jiang Li's face changed slightly and he frowned.

"I remember. He was a year and a half ago..." Suddenly, a fine light flashed in Jiang Li's eyes and exclaimed.

"A year and a half ago?" Hearing this, Yang Yi and others were puzzled, but the next moment, their faces changed slightly. Ordinary disciples of Tianjianmen may not know what happened in Tianjianmen a year and a half ago, but as the owner of the five peaks in Tianjianmen, they know the existence of the ice purple lotus. At this moment, I naturally remembered it after being reminded by Jiang Liyi.

"So he is that boy. No wonder he can achieve such an achievement." Yang Yi smiled. Qin Bing's reward was a decision they made after discussion. Naturally, he knew that if Qin Bing held the reward of the sect, it would not be impossible to reach the current level with his weak talent.

"However, this boy's talent is indeed not weak. If he can reach the current level in a year and a half, I'm afraid his talent is no worse than that of Duan Peng and others, but he is a little impatient to improve his strength so quickly." Lan Yu shook her head. The strength of the practitioner is not as fast as possible. If the strength and realm cannot be balanced, it will hinder the practitioner's practice and even go crazy.

"It's just an unstable boy. This time, there are countless strong people. It's not so easy for him to get a place." Wu Xuan was a little disapproving. Duan Peng and Xiaojian were not a person with a stable realm. Neither combat experience nor knowledge could be compared with a disciple who had just entered the sect for five years.

Hearing Wu Xuan's words, everyone smiled, but Qin Tian looked at Qin Bing on the field with deep meaning. Others did not know his strength and realm, but he was very clear that Qin Bing's realm was not as unstable as everyone guessed!

"Brother Qin, please give me more advice." Cai Qing's face was solemn and he arched his hand to Qin Bing.

Cai Qing is Yang Qi's younger brother. As early as he drew lots to Qin Bing, Yang Qi explained Qin Bing's strength. Naturally, he knew that he was facing a practitioner of the limit of the Jindan period.

"Brother Cai, please!" Qin Bing nodded slightly, and the next moment a strong breath gushed out of his body, and Qin Bing on the ring stood there like a long gun.

"This is~" Cai Qing's face changed slightly. Although he had also heard Yang Qi say that Qin Bing used a gun, he didn't expect Qin Bing's gun to reach this point.

"Sure enough, there are some ways!" On the stand, a fine light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes and smiled.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects." Wu Xuan said with some disdain. It is true that although Qin Bing's gun meaning is good, there is still a big gap with the almost successful artistic conception of the sword.

Feeling the momentum from Qin Bing's body, Cai Qing's face also became ugly. Zhenyuan's body was madly urged, a white light flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

With the injection of Zhenyuan in his body, a buzz came from the long sword, and a strong sword came from Cai Qing's body. Although he has not reached the point where everything is a sword, Cai Qing's sword is not weak among his disciples.

"Return to the source!" Cai Qing pulled the sword in his hand, and suddenly a shadow of the sword appeared in front of him. The sword in his hand stabbed and disappeared in an instant. There is only a faint white light left in the air.

"Ding~" Qin Bing's palm was slightly raised, and a sharp finger force spit out in an instant. The next moment, there was a crisp sound in the air, and immediately a figure appeared on the ring, which was Cai Qing, who had disappeared before.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the onlookers suddenly changed slightly. You should know that practitioners rarely use simple flesh to fight against spiritual weapons. Even demon practitioners mostly use spiritual weapons instead of relying on simple bodies, but at this moment, Qin Bing actually easily blocked Cai Qing's full blow with one finger. For a moment, everyone felt incredible.

"How could this...be?" Cai Qing's face was also not very good-looking. Although he had little hope for his victory at the beginning, now this situation still makes him a little disappointed.

"It seems that Qin Bing is not only good at shooting, but also in this close battle." Lan Yu looked at the battle on the field and said with a smile.

Although most of the battles between practitioners are mainly spiritual weapon battles, close combat also occur from time to time. Lan Yu and others, as a practitioners in the divine period, also understand the benefits of close combat. In the cruel place of struggle in the world of cultivation, no one will think that they have one more life-saving ability.

"Heavenly sword, defeat ten thousand soldiers!" Cai Qing's long sword in his hand trembled and instantly turned into a white light curtain, in which countless shadows of swords shot out.

"It's worthy of Yang Qi's younger brother, and he can understand the heavenly sword to such a situation." Looking at the countless fierce sword shadows, Qin Bing's face changed slightly. Cai Qing's strength was comparable to the general limit of the Jindan period and even the early practitioners of Yuanying.

"Break it!" A strong breath gushed out from Qin Bing's body, and her body instantly turned into a green light, like the tip of the spear. The countless sword shadows instantly became fragmented, and even the white light curtain sacrificed by Cai Qing was broken in an instant.

The white light curtain is broken, and two figures are close at hand.

"I lost." Cai Qing glanced at the faint palm print on his chest and said slightly disappointed.

"Brother Cai, I have made a concession." Qin Bing arched his hand.

Group 73, Qin Bing, win!" Elder Xu's voice sounded in their ears.