Lu Qinghe looked at him calmly, and in fact he knew exactly what would happen next.

However, the scene in front of him reminded him of the adventure he had when he was fifteen years old...

"Qingping Holy Sword!"

Lu Qinghe talked to himself.

As this thought arose in his mind, a blue light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lu Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"The Qingping Holy Sword is actually in the long river of time... Yes, the Qingping Holy Sword is the Saint of the Shangqing Saint. It is also a peerless artifact that jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements. The charm contained in it is not bound by the laws of time in a world."

Seeing this holy sword, Lu Qinghe's thoughts, which had been in a daze, had finally become active again after many years.

The Qingping Holy Sword is still there.

If he controls Qingping Holy Sword to slash into the gorgeous blood-colored light and breaks the gorgeous scene, can this deadlock be dissolved?

Just now...

The long river of time seems to have flowed through that picture... How can he return the long river of time to that gorgeous bloody glow again? Break the deadlock at that time?

While Lu Qinghe pondered, the time in the picture in front of him was still flowing quietly.

"I?"

The boy's eyes fell on Tang Yuan who had spoken before.

"Yes, Junior Lu, we can see all the training you have done during this period. We believe in your strength. Besides, it's just a competition. I will stop when the competition between classmates."

Tang Yuan looked at the frown boy and sneered in his heart.

Although Tang Yuan could only watch from a distance when a daughter of Lin Suyan, the young man with a lower condition than him had a close conversation with Lin Suyan.

"Go! Go! Lu Qinghe, go! Win him. If you beat him, I will take you as your teacher and let you teach me how to practice boxing. I can also provide you with a lot of exclusive news."

Lin Xiaowan, who was beside her, looked like she was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"Xiaowan, don't shout, Senior Tang Yuan is a real skill. Lu Qinghe just had a car accident not long ago, and his health should not have fully recovered..."

Lin Suyan turned her eyes to the boy.

I had reminded the boy before that Tan Ya, who had a good relationship with him, said dissatisfiedly when she saw Tang Yuan picking the boy again: "Senior Tang Yuan, you are an elite disciple and have obtained the true teachings in the sect, while Lu Qinghe is an ordinary disciple. It only takes a year to get started, how can you compare with you?"

"Junior Sister Tan Ya is such a bad word. It's not the long time to practice martial arts. If this is the case, how can we compare to martial arts? It's enough to stay in the martial arts hall for a long time. Besides, we're just a competition. Isn't it normal for the exchanges between fellow disciples? Xu Hua dares to fight me, so you won't be afraid to dare to go. If a martial arts practitioner does not have the courage to face difficulties, no matter how long he practices, he will be a person without courage! Do you think so?"

Tang Yuan said, looking at the ordinary students around him.

Lu Qinghe pulled his eyes back from Qingping Holy Sword's thoughts and fell back into the picture in front of him.

He still has the impression of this scene. Tang Yuan is very powerful. Not only is he good at strength, he is also a rich second generation. It is said that there are still people in his family who are high-ranking officials in the city. The ordinary people in the martial arts hall naturally dare not refute his meaning.

"Yes, what Senior Tang Yuan said is very reasonable. Those who practice martial arts should be brave and fearless."

"Senior Tang Yuan's insightful views, and his teaching made me suddenly realize."

"Young junior, since Senior Tang Yuan is willing to give you advice, why don't you seize the opportunity? You have applied for three elite student assessments. Although you have failed, you won't even lose the courage to compete with the senior..."

The echo sounded unexpectedly.

Even the woman wearing light makeup came with Lin Suyan and said sarcastically: "Student Lu? You are really afraid, right?"

"Lu Qinghe, let's go, I support you!"

Lin Xiaowan was still shouting for fear that the world would not be in chaos.

It's a pity...

Lu Qinghe didn't seem to have much impression of her in his mind.

The boy looked at Lin Xiaowan beside Lin Suyan and the cold-looking woman. How could he give in to the door when someone was provoked to come to the door and headed straight to the center of the training ground: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you, why bother verbally?"

"Lu Qinghe..."

Seeing this scene, Tan Ya suddenly exclaimed.

"Okay, this is how you look like a man, and you are qualified to be a disciple of our Qingyun Academy. Next, I will use the real Beidou God Fist to express my respect for your courage to face difficulties, please!"

Tang Yuan heard the boy express his little thoughts, and the sneer on his face couldn't help but get even more.

"please!"

The boy's lower body sank slightly.

He had seen the power of the martial arts disciples with his own eyes a few months ago.

"Be careful! Beidou, Tianxuan!"

Tang Yuan let out a long roar and the Beidou God Fist, and this punch was not fancy, and it was completely pure speed and power!

Compared to ordinary people...

Absolute speed, power!!!

"call!"

With a punch, a wave of air seemed to be rolled up in the empty training room, and the young man in front of him kept fluttering all over his body!

However, the figure of the young man locked by this punch was just slightly frustrated!

"I actually dodged my punch!? A good reaction, but can you avoid my first punch and still dodge my second punch? Beidou, Yuheng..."

A punch failed, Tang Yuan let out a long roar, and the new boxing technique was about to be shot again!

However, before he could fully display his Beidou Yuheng, a palm strike in the corner of his eyes had instantly magnified in front of him!

"Bang!"

His right hand quickly returned to defense, and withstood the striking strike at a critical moment, his figure also paused slightly!

"What a great force... I actually trained my strength to this level... Well, this is it!?"

Before Tang Yuanshang could adjust his body balance, a sound of breaking through the air came in an instant, directly colliding with the right hand blocked by Tang Yuan, the elite disciple, in time. The fierce attack caused a spreading wave of air in the void!

Nine strikes on cracking the air! Wood strike!

"Bang!"

Tang Yuan was shocked and had no choice but to retreat suddenly!

However, his retreat completely forced himself to death!

The young man's body instantly followed like a shadow, cracking rocks, cracking mountains, cracking rivers, cracking three strikes, one blow after another, like flowing clouds and water, landing on Tang Yuan's body at the same time. The superimposed power knocked away Tang Yuan, who had already lost his center of gravity, and his footsteps were unstable, and the door opened!

The moment Tang Yuan's body was knocked away, a cold light flashed in the boy's eyes, and his mysterious steps stepped out instantly, directly catching up with Tang Yuan's figure, and attacked him again!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Star splitting strike!

Moon splitting strike!

Sun-breaking strike!

Break the air strike!

Nine strikes on the cracked air!

Nine strikes series!

"puff!"

Tang Yuan's body was shocked, spitting blood in his mouth, widening his eyes, his eyes filled with incredible horror!

"Nine Strikes of the Sky...How could it be..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his final words, he had completely flew backwards and fell directly to the ground, and fell into a coma on the spot...

Elite disciple Tang Yuan!

defeat!

Records - Complete victory!

“…”

Around the training ground, many ordinary students who originally thought that they were another unilateral suppression battle opened their eyes wide at the same time. Some whispering discussions became silent when the battle really broke out. After Tang Yuan, the elite student, was hit by the nine-strike attacks in the air, and the nine-strike attacks flew out in a series of heavy blows. After the whole audience was even more quiet and could be heard.

Failed.

As an elite student, Tang Yuan was defeated.

Moreover, the ordinary student who was in front of them, who could not be named by many of them, was defeated with a devastating momentum. The whole process was extremely powerful in their minds. Senior Tang Yuan, who could defeat ordinary people, had no power to resist.

Defeated so thoroughly! Defeated so simply!

Defeated so much that everyone has nothing to say.

"Nine strikes on the cracked air."

Lu Qinghe, who was watching this scene in the long river of time, sighed softly.
To be continued...