Start fusion god-level system

On the competition stage.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies!"

"Qin Nan, you are really unlucky to meet this young master so soon."

"If you admit your mistake now and kowtow three times to this young master, this young master might consider letting you go."

Qin Shuang stared at Qin Nan and said sternly.

"Hit as much as you want, there is so much bullshit!"

"Hurry up, brother, I'm still in a hurry."

Qin Nan didn't even look at Qin Shuang, waved her hand lightly, and said impatiently.

"Okay, you're crazy!"

"Wait a while and start fighting, I'll see how crazy you are!"

"Qin Mi, do it, beat him hard!"

Qin Shuang snorted coldly, reminding Qin Mi on the opposite side to make the first move.

Qin Mi is also his subordinate, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of a warrior, which is much higher than Qin Nan's third level of a warrior.

In Qin Shuang's eyes, Qin Mi is enough to deal with, even crush Qin Nan, he just needs to watch the show.

"Yes, Second Young Master!"

Under Qin Shuang's order, Qin Mi quickly made a move, using a mountain breaking stone fist, and both fists were thrown at Qin Nan at the same time.

Qin Mi's kung fu also followed the fierce route, going straight.

The Mountain Breaking Stone Fist, which claims to be able to open mountains and crack rocks, combined with Qin Mi's warrior Jiuzhong's cultivation, a strong wind rushed towards Qin Nan.

"Fuck, slap brother in the face again?"

"Haven't you heard of 'slapping someone but not face'?"

"It's a bit too bad, isn't it?"

Qin Nan chuckled, but remained motionless, and consciously increased his defense skills a little.

"Boom bang bang-"

"Boom-!!!"

Nine-turn yin and yang magical skills, extreme defense.

It's not enough to rely on Qin Mi's meager cultivation.

Before his fists touched Qin Nan's body, he was injured by a huge counter-shock force, flew upside down out of the competition ring, and fell heavily to the ground!

"Fuck, so arrogant?"

"Yes, when did the young master become so powerful?"

"That's it!"

"Wow, Brother Nan."

"When did you practice kung fu all over your body and didn't tell me?"

"Aren't you too mean?"

Qin Shuai held his chubby fists in the audience, his seemingly complaining tone was filled with uncontrollable joy and surprise.

He is really happy for Qin Nan!

on the rostrum.

"Father, I really didn't expect that Nan'er learned a whole body of horizontal kung fu, and easily defeated Qin Mi, who was a warrior at the ninth level, with his three-level warrior cultivation."

"It's amazing!"

Qin Nan's third uncle, Qin Shuai's father, Qin Hu, was full of excitement.

"Well, it's not bad."

"Your eldest brother has not heard from you all these years, and Nan'er is really wronged."

Qin Zhentian looked at his grandson Qin Nan in front of him, and found that Qin Nan's face showed calmness, confidence, and determination, and he felt very relieved.

He saw everything that happened to Qin Nan.

Although he feels pity in his heart, as the head of the family, he cannot openly show favoritism.

Therefore, in these years, although Qin Zhentian often cared about Qin Nan, he did not have much contact or substantial help.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

"Horizontal kung fu practice seems to be quick, and it is very powerful in the early stage."

"But it's a pity that the stamina is not enough. At best, it can reach the level of Wuhou's combat power, and it will not move forward in the future!"

"It really doesn't deserve too much attention."

"On the contrary, Shuang'er is different."

"His Tianshuang Shenquan has been practiced to the fourth level, and his own strength has reached the peak of a martial artist."

"As long as you can successfully enter the No. [-] Martial Academy, you will definitely become another genius of the Qin family!"

Qin Nan's second uncle Qin Long said disdainfully.

He is Qin Shuang's father, and he only cares about his son.

"Second brother, how can you do this?"

"Nan'er is also your nephew after all!"

Qin Hu was indignant.

"Okay, don't argue."

"Let's watch the game with peace of mind."

With a wave of Qin Zhentian's big hand, Qin Long and Qin Hu were stopped.

On the competition stage, Qin Shuang looked at Qin Nan and couldn't help laughing.

"Practice kung fu?"

"This is your strength, this is your reliance?"

"How amazing do I think it is?"

Qin Shuang despised him deeply.

Only those from poor families or those with clogged meridians would choose to practice foreigner kung fu.

This road, which seems to be a shortcut to warriors, is actually a dead end, a road of no return!

Anyone with a bit of qualifications and a bit of family background would not make this choice.

Of course, except for that pervert Qin Shuai!
That's because of his talent, he's simply not human! ! !

"so so."

"But it should be enough to beat you flat."

Qin Nan giggled, spread out his hands, and motioned for Qin Shuang to attack.

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Do you think I'm Qin Mi?"

"Qin Nan, I'm going to freeze you into an ice sculpture!"

"Look at the move, the first form of Tianshuang Shenquan, the sky is full of frost and snow!!!"

Qin Shuang mobilized the true energy in his body, and the dark blue air gathered in his fists, and then he swung it out suddenly!
Pieces of frost and snow filled the air, attacking and covering Qin Nan.

In just a moment, Qin Nan's whole body was completely covered by ice and snow, gradually freezing into an ice sculpture!
"Second brother, tell Qin Shuang to stop."

"If this continues, Nan'er will die!"

Qin Hu said nervously when he saw the situation of the competition stage.

"That won't work."

"There are rules for martial arts contests."

"Qin Nan hasn't conceded defeat yet, how can he stop?"

Qin Long was noncommittal.

"Father, look—"

Qin Hu looked at Qin Zhentian again.

"No hurry, just wait."

Qin Zhentian was very calm.

"Ugh--"

Qin Hu patted his thigh heavily, feeling very nervous about Qin Nan's situation.

On the competition stage, Qin Shuang's Tianshuang Shenquan had almost reached its peak, and Qin Nan's entire body was completely frozen under the cold air.

"Hmph, speaking is better than singing!"

"A piece of trash!"

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Qin Shuang retracted her fist lightly, and was about to sit cross-legged on the ground, close her eyes and adjust her breath, preparing for the next competition.

"Hey, it's so cool!"

"Try an ice pick you made yourself!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!!"

Just when Qin Shuang's body had just relaxed, Qin Nan, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, suddenly broke through the ice and flicked his right hand lightly:
The icicles condensed by the Tianshuang Divine Fist flew towards him one after another, and Qin Shuang, who was caught off guard, was stabbed more than a dozen times, turning into an ice hedgehog, and fell on the stage without saying a word.

"The first group, No. 1 Qin Nan won!!"

The moment Qin Shuang fell to the ground, the law enforcement referee made a verdict on the spot.

"No, wait a minute!"

"It's not fair, he's a sneak attack!"

Qin Long was very angry when he saw his son was seriously injured by Qin Nan.

Hastily skimmed over to the competition stage, lightly supported Qin Shuang, and stared at Qin Nan angrily.

"You little bastard, court death!"

Qin Long waved his hand and grabbed Qin Nan.

"Old dog, let the horse come here."

"It's not certain who will die?"

Qin Nan looked indifferent.

As long as Qin Long dared to attack him, he would directly abolish Qin Long!

"stop!"

"This is a competition for the younger generation. How can you use the big to bully the small?"

"Get me back!"

Qin Zhentian shouted loudly and forced Qin Long back!

"Boy, you wait!"

Qin Long gave Qin Nan a hard look, picked up Qin Shuang, jumped off the competition ring, and left without looking back.