However, people still kept coming and were constantly defeated by Qin Jian... Those who came to fight with Qin Jian were all at the ninth level of martial arts. With Qin Jian's current combat power, people at the ninth level of martial arts were not at all.
his opponent.
At this time, Qin Jian had already occupied a ring!
A victory in the ring is two points, and Qin Jian will naturally not waste them.
There are still people coming up to challenge Qin Jian. It is obvious that their purpose is to knock Qin Jian off the stage and then seize the stage by themselves. But unfortunately, they only have one end, and that is... to be beaten by Qin Jian.
One fell off the stage.
Qin Jian's points are still increasing rapidly.
At this time, Qin Jian's points had reached sixty-three.
Suddenly, a young man jumped up, and it turned out to be Song Lin. Song Lin looked at Qin Jian and said, "Qin Jian, how come you can win the favor of Teacher Jinyu? But I can't? Today, I am here to show my respect to Jinyu.
The teacher proves that I am better than you."
Song Lin is already at the imperial level!
He thinks that he is much better than Qin Jian in every aspect, but Teacher Jin actually favors Qin Jian and dismisses himself?
Therefore, Song Lin is very unbalanced.
Song Lin originally occupied a ring before, but after he saw Qin Jian occupying the ring here, he took the initiative to get off the previous ring and came here just to challenge Qin Jian and then...defeat Qin.
sword.
All of this was caused by the jealousy in Song Lin's heart.
"You are sick!"
Qin Jian looked at Song Lin and said speechlessly.
"You loser, you don't deserve Teacher Jin's favor!"
Song Lin roared, and then rushed towards Qin Jian. At the same time, Song Lin's hands kept waving, and a set of domineering boxing techniques completely enveloped Qin Jian.
An emperor-level master is truly extraordinary.
Suddenly, Qin Jian felt out of breath.
Back away...Qin Jian kept backing away!
Of course, the reason why Qin Jian retreated was not because he was afraid of Song Lin, but because Qin Jian was looking for opportunities, because Qin Jian knew very well that with his current cultivation level, there was still a certain gap between him and the emperor-level masters.
The difference is that if it were a head-to-head confrontation, he would not be Song Lin's opponent, so he would have to take the wrong approach.
Fortunately, Qin Jian's "Wandering Clouds and Flowing Water" is very powerful. In addition, Song Lin is only at the first level of Emperor level. Therefore, although Qin Jian is very embarrassed, Song Lin has not been able to hurt Qin Jian.
.
"A waste who doesn't even have the courage to fight and just dares to retreat is really a waste!" Song Lin said disdainfully, and the attack became more fierce.
Of course, his attack is fierce, so there will naturally be flaws!
Although these flaws are difficult to capture, in the face of the "selfless" soul realm, these flaws are invisible.
"Break it for me, destroy it!"
At a certain moment, Qin Jian suddenly shouted loudly, and then struck out with a palm.
This palm seems to be just an ordinary palm, but it contains thousands of changes, and it also contains endless aura of destruction. It was the Heaven-shattering palm that Qin Jian himself realized before.
The fourth palm, destruction!
As soon as "Destruction" came out, the second strike came first, and Qin Jian followed Song Lin's opening to attack, so after this palm came out, it actually broke through all the layers of Song Lin's attacks and landed directly on Song Lin's
on the shoulders.
"ah……"
Song Lin screamed, his body flew out and landed under the ring.
In this battle, Song Lin was defeated!
Song Lin was really surprised. To be honest, Song Lin didn't even react when he knew he was defeated. He didn't know what was going on. He actually lost?
He was defeated at the hands of a guy with ninth level martial arts cultivation level?
Suddenly, Song Lin felt frustrated.
"You are lucky today. I will definitely defeat you tomorrow. I was careless today!" Song Lin thought fiercely in his heart, and then jumped onto a nearby ring...
After successfully knocking Song Lin off the ring, Qin Jian had no opponent.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally, half an hour arrived.
Luo Chun appeared and shouted, "Everyone, stop it."
Everyone stopped in an instant. Luo Chun said, "The battle in the qualifying match is over. Now, everyone, please wait a moment. The results of the qualifying match will be out soon. Take a good rest!"
After Luo Chun finished speaking, he left temporarily.
Wang Man found Qin Jian, walked to Qin Jian's side, and asked with a smile, "Brother Qin, I wonder how your grades are? How many points have you obtained?"
Qin Jian still had a good impression of Wang Man. After smiling, he said, "One hundred and fifty-one!"
"What?"
Wang Man opened his mouth wide and said, "You...you actually got 151 points? Pervert, you are so perverted. It seems that you must be in the top ten and destined to become an inner disciple.
"
While Wang Man was talking, he looked at Qin Jian with some envy.