The beginning of the city crossing into a villain

"Hahaha, of course, no matter what kind of thousand-year-old sect is enough to compare with the academy."

The person who spoke was proud and full of confidence.

"Oh? I don't know who you are?"

The man standing beside him and watching heard it, and asked curiously.

"I'm an idle martial artist from Huai'an City, and I just entered the local academy a month ago."

He answered truthfully.

"It turns out that you are also a member of the Academy, sorry for your disrespect."

After hearing this, the man suddenly changed his attitude 360 ​​degrees.

In fact, many of these countless people were sent by schools from various places.

They are all proud of the strength shown by the Imperial Capital Academy.

This is what a school should have.

And in places where some sects are too concentrated and outstanding people come out in large numbers, their strength is not as good as that of the Imperial Capital Academy.

Then it is easy to fall into a disadvantage.

They made up their minds to learn from Dong Jian of the Academy as soon as possible.

Learn any good ways to suppress local forces.

"No! I'm not reconciled!"

With a roar, the last strong man of the Jiang family was also defeated.

The five experts in the Baodan realm in the academy also had more or less minor injuries.

It's not easy for the Jiang family to end up in such a desperate situation.

Only Yundao was not injured, and he was still so lonely and indifferent.

Luo Hen looked a little out of breath, but it was just a deception.

"Remember, the next target is the Yan family."

Dozens of cars entered and exited neatly, Qin Gong watched with cold eyes.

In the dark night, the man who climbed up and watched disappeared.

……

"Lu Song! Come on!"

"believe in yourself!"

After several days of competition, the participants in this martial arts exchange meeting finally stabilized among hundreds of people.

Ten high-rise buildings with a radius of [-] meters were also built in the stadium.

Beside the venue, several friends who were close friends with Lu Song were cheering him on.

They have lost the chance to move on, and the only hope is on Lu Song.

Qin Gong turned a deaf ear to their voices.

To say why.
"Young Master Qin is so temperamental!"

"Qin Gong must win!"

"Qin Gong will definitely win!!"

"Duck rush!"

In the auditorium, overwhelming cheers came rhythmically.

The momentum is huge, and Qin Gong's influence can be seen.

The auditorium on the opposite side of them was even more crowded.

Even the standing place was packed.

Daxi jumped off the stage and came to the side of the venue where Qin Gong was.

Yes, he made it again.

Successfully became a black tiger in this conference.

The martial artist on the opposite side looked in disbelief, he couldn't even beat a tiger.

I am ashamed of his decades of hard training.

"Waterfall Sword Sect, Lu Song, please enlighten me."

Lu Song said to Qin Gong solemnly as if he was facing an enemy.

According to his observations, Qin Gong's victory over his opponents in the past few days has always been one move, and he has never wasted half of his strength.

It is indeed an unprecedented enemy of the same generation.

"The Qin family, Qin Gong."

Qin Gong was taken aback for a moment, this Lu Song really wanted to compete.

The wrist flipped flexibly, and a sword flower jumped up.

The sword in Lu Song's hand was somewhat longer than ordinary long swords.

An aura is powerful and gushing with this long sword.

The power of Bao Dan is shocking.

"That's amazing, is this the power of Baodan?"

"I feel like I can't survive a move in his hands!"

"This is just before the finals, there will be a fight between dragons and tigers."

Baodan's realm is undoubtedly a top group of people above this conference.

They are looking forward to who will win this battle.

"Where's your weapon?"

Although his strength is outstanding, Lu Song did not take it lightly.

Although Qin Gong has never revealed his strength, he understands it very well.

Qin Gong's strength will never be weaker than himself.

"I have no weapons."

Qin Gong replied truthfully that he had never used any weapons since he practiced.

The spear from the trip to the underground palace is probably still inserted there.

Lu Song didn't think so.

"You look down on me?"

He was a little angry and determined to teach this overconfident person a lesson.

"Waterfall Sword Art!"

The waterfall sword sect cultivates all swords, and is well-known throughout the central part of Huaguo.

The characteristic of its sword formula is that the sword intent is tilted like a waterfall, unstoppable.

If it was before the extraordinary came, it might only be able to break trees and gravel.

But now, a sword aura several meters wide descends from the sky, like a waterfall hanging upside down, with a huge momentum.

Lu Song, as a contemporary master, has really practiced the Waterfall Sword Sect's exercises to perfection.

Qin Gong remained calm, and after a quick scan of his mental power, he saw some similarities between the subtlety and the martial art.

Earlier, the researchers collected exercises everywhere, presumably including the Waterfall Sword School.

It's just that its sharpness and unparalleled characteristics have been reduced a lot, and it is no longer only suitable for sword weapons, which is also to integrate into the public.

Qin Gong's thoughts turned extremely fast, and several thoughts flashed across in an instant.

The majestic sword light pierced straight down, hitting Qin Gong's position, bringing up smoke and dust several meters high.

"Did he lose?"

Lu Song calmed down the breath in his chest, he was [-]% cautious about Qin Gong.

The first move used almost a bottom-of-the-box method, consuming one-fifth of his extraordinary energy.

The autumn wind howled, blowing away all obstacles.

Qin Gong moved forward with one hand, and his whole body was unharmed.

The terrifying aura of mountains and seas was heading towards Lu Song.

It can be vaguely seen that Qin Gong's not burly body contains a strength far beyond imagination.

"He was not affected at all!"

Although Lu Song was mentally prepared, he never expected such a result.

Not even Qin Gong's breathing was disturbed at all.

The gap between the two seems a bit outrageous.

Qin Gong took a few steps forward, each step stepping on the apex of everyone's heart.

In a place where everyone can't watch, the dual expansion of mental power and Qi machine comes from Qin Gong's domain.

Under this cover, everyone's every move will be influenced by him.

When Lu Song's mental power completely enveloped him, his thoughts, his attack methods, and his aura flowed.

Everything is known to Qin Gong.

But he couldn't do the most basic counterattack.

This is the disadvantage of being unable to deal with mental power or divine consciousness at this stage.

Off the court, Yan Shi's discussion ended early today, and he would naturally not miss Qin Gong, a person of extra concern.

He discovered Qin Gong's superb method of using mental power, and kept thinking in his heart if he could break through that method.

What made him even more afraid was the mysterious high-level energy in Qin Gong's body.

Strange and strange.

He only got the high-level exercises by chance in his previous life, and spent several years getting started.

Why did Qin Gong have such an aura?
You must know that he didn't make a move last time.

As Qin Gong approached step by step, there seemed to be a sparkle in his eyes.

In what Lu Song saw,

Every step Qin Gong took made a trembling sound.

Qin Gong gave him an indescribable tremor every time he looked at him.

Lu Song couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and his momentum weakened without warning.

He knew that he would lose completely.