On the C-shaped arena.

There is a young man with an upright face, a relatively spacious hall, wearing a green robe, with a full head of black hair neatly arranged, and a wooden hairpin inserted sideways.

No matter which angle the whole person is viewed from, there is always a faint smile on his face, making him look extremely gentle and gentle.

There is a green jade flute stuck in the waist, which is crystal clear and has the same color as emerald.

In Lin Qi's eyes, this young man did not look like a warrior, but he looked somewhat similar to Jin Hongfei.

Before Lin Qi could speak, the young man opposite him cupped his hands and said softly: "I'm Yu Qing, what do you call me brother?"

"Lin Qi!" Lin Qi said with a calm expression.

Yu Qing saw the jade flute skillfully held in his hand, raised it, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, I'm not good at showing off cruelty, but I'm only good at some little songs. I hope Brother Lin can appreciate it!"

"All ears!" Lin Qi chuckled.

Before, when this warrior appeared on the stage, Lin Qike had some observations about him.

Otherwise, Lin Qi would not think that Yu Qing and Jin Hongfei were similar.

Jin Hongfei used his painting skills to improve his cultivation. The fan he held all day must not be an ordinary thing.

As for Yu Qing, he is also good at music and rhythm, and uses the jade flute as a means of attack.

I vaguely remember that Yu Qing's last opponent couldn't resist the sound of the flute.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the warrior fell to his knees, with a look of pain on his face, and had to admit defeat immediately.

Lin Qi didn't dare to be careless about this kind of unscrupulous warrior method.

In half of the martial arts field, the townspeople saw Yu Qing appearing, and his opponent was Lin Qi, who had become famous before. They talked in a few words:

"Master Yu meets Lin Qi, another great show begins!"

"It is said that Young Master Yu's method of music has reached the pinnacle of a warrior at the peak of the Awakening Realm. In my opinion, the last time Lin Qi met that loser Li Zhen, he is probably going to lose this time!"

"I really hope Mr. Yu and Lin Qi don't fight each other. No matter which one is hurt, I feel bad..."

"anthomaniac!"

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On the west martial arts field.

When Xiaoling saw Lin Qi coming out, he immediately stood up and shouted to the martial arts arena: "Sir, come on!"

However, the two of them were far away from each other, and the sound in the martial arts arena was extremely noisy, so it was impossible for Lin Qi to hear it.

On the other hand, Xiao Hua on the side saw that Lin Qi's opponent was Yu Qing, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she coldly snorted: "Yu Qing is best at the art of music, among which "Bifeng Song" is the strongest attack method.

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There is nothing special about Lin Qi. If he meets a tough guy like Yu Qing, his life will be in danger..."

Xiao Ling's previous mockery of Xiao Hua still made her jealous.

Now that he saw that Xiao Ling cared so much about Lin Qi, he naturally started to add insult to injury.

After hearing this, Xiao Ling said with a hint of worry in her tone to Hua Dian: "Is what she said true?"

Hua Dian thought about it carefully, nodded, and said: "Yu Qing's methods are indeed weird, but Brother Lin's cultivation is profound. Even if he is defeated, his life will not be in danger!"

Xiao Lingtong felt relieved and shouted again: "Sir, Yu Qing is good at music, especially "Bifeng Song", you must be careful!"

The light voice came out, but was covered up by the noise.

When Xiao Hua saw Xiao Ling shouting what she said to Lin Qi, her face darkened and she was speechless for a long time.

But despite Lin Qi's sharp ears, he heard a familiar voice and turned around to see Xiao Ling waving to him, with a smile on his lips, and waved in response.

As for what Xiao Ling said, Lin Qi didn't hear clearly. It was probably some cheering words...

Seeing this situation, Yang Xueyue, who was sitting on the second floor, wrinkled her nose slightly and muttered: "Childish!"

With her status, it was absolutely impossible for her to greet Lin Qi in such a public place.

But for some reason, she felt a little sad in her heart.

On the C-shaped arena.

Yu Qing smiled indifferently, put his hands on the jade flute, and said softly: "Brother Lin, listen carefully to Xiao Sheng's song!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qi stepped forward with a cold face, as if he had rushed towards the purple rock doll countless times, and there seemed to be a faint evil aura on his body.

Lin Qi had already made a plan in mind to deal with this kind of opponent.

Strike first and interrupt Yu Qing's rhythm. This will always have some advantages!

But the moment Lin Qi moved, a layer of blue aura appeared on Yu Qing's mouth or on his hands.

Yu Qing's hands, like a woman's jade fingers, moved up and down on the eight holes on the jade flute.

The blue aura is also transmitted into the jade flute, causing the jade flute to emit a blue shimmer, making it even more crystal clear.

The sweet sound of the flute was like a series of mountains, with the jade flute as the center, sending out countless invisible ripples, sweeping towards Lin Qi.

After Lin Qi heard the sound of the flute, his footsteps suddenly stopped. The sound was like countless mountain peaks, heading towards Lin Qi's sea of ​​consciousness.

The protective shield of spiritual energy and telepathy constructed by Yu Nian Jue withstood the constant impact of the sound of the flute, so that the pain in his mind continued to swell, as if it was about to explode.

Seeing this situation, Yu Qing's eyes were fixed, and he slowly closed his eyes, completely immersed in the performance.

I saw the speed of his ten fingers getting faster and faster, and the sound of the flute continued continuously, making Lin Qi's footsteps continue to retreat.

Ten meters, eight meters, seven meters from the edge of the ring....

At this time, Lin Qi gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward, but there was nothing he could do, as if his body did not belong to him.

The situation has reached a critical moment.

After listening to this kind of flute sound for so long, Lin Qi also had some insights in his heart.

Yu Qing's technique clearly condenses the power of mind and spiritual energy, otherwise it would not cause the protective shield in the sea of ​​consciousness to react.

But Yu Nian Jue can only defend against telepathy attacks of less than ten yuan, but Xiao Sheng combines these two points.

In this way, Lin Qi will appear to be powerless to resist.

Gradually, Lin Qi's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with the sound of countless flutes, roaring everywhere, and even his eyes were not as agile as before.

At this time, Lin Qi's footsteps were only three meters, two meters, one meter away from the ring...

Lin Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide and took a look at Yu Qing's robe, which was moving without wind amidst the sound of the flute, like a devil with teeth and claws!

Unexpectedly, I met such a tough opponent in just the second round!

If this continues, Lin Qi will lose the ability to resist when the protective shield is broken.

This can't go on like this!

He will also lose the qualification to compete for the top three and lose the opportunity to enter Canglang Mountain.

Lin Qi thought of this and looked down at the edge of the ring with his toes, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

White bone spirit thorns suddenly shot out from his left and right hands, glowing with a cold white light.

Under everyone's doubtful eyes, he stabbed his right arm with his left hand and his left arm with his right hand.

Suddenly, a severe pain rushed into his mind, and the flute sounds in his mind disappeared by 30%.

The blood gushing from the wound dyed the clothes on both arms red.

Lin Qi endured the pain, his heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "This is not enough!"

Instantly, the left and right hands violently tore it apart.

"Ah!" Lin Qi's face was ferocious, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

His arms hung down softly, and a little blood dripped from the C-shaped ring.

As everyone looked around, a sense of sadness suddenly emerged in their hearts.

However, the tidal wave of pain completely eliminated the sound of the flute in my mind!

Apart from the pain, Lin Qi could no longer feel anything!

Xiao Ling, who was in the martial arts stage in the west, Shui Ling's eyes widened, and he said slowly: "Sir..."

Just as Xiao Ling's voice fell, Lin Qi looked at Yu Qing's figure with a trace of cruelty on his face, veins popping out on his forehead.

Time is running out, we must fight quickly!

Wherever his thoughts reached, Lin Qi's soles shook violently and he came forward.

When Yu Qing saw that the sound of the flute had no effect on Lin Qi, he was frightened and hurriedly dodged.

Even though Lin Qi's arms are now useless, since he has learned fighting skills, every part of his body can be used as a weapon.

What's more, Yu Qing has no close combat ability, let alone Lin Qi's opponent!

Lin Qi jumped up in the air and kicked Yu Qing's jade flute away!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qi used his shoulder as a hammer and hit Yu Qing's face hard.

Yu Qing screamed in pain, and several teeth fell to the ground. Lin Qi was so powerful that he struck Yu Qing's fatal part with his feet or knees, exuding a trace of golden sharp energy.

In the end, Yu Qing lay dying on the ground, with a pale face and a weak voice: "I... admit... defeat..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qing fell into coma.

Lin Qi stood next to Yu Qing, with messy hair and a trembling right hand, waving to Xiao Ling with a little joy.
Chapter completed!