Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 12 Outer Palace Xiaobi

At the Tingtao pavilion, there was a majestic elder standing in the towering stand. His piercing gaze glanced at the outer disciples below, and his voice had an authority that no one dared to refute.

"I announce Qin's Wufu, and the Outer Palace Xiaobi officially begins. Rongsheng's 20 Outer Palace representatives will challenge the Inner Palace disciples to pursue the qualifications for the martial arts conference. From now on, all the Outer Palace disciples will go to the battle stage in turn. , for a knockout match. If someone fails to be grouped according to the rules, they will be automatically eliminated."

The elder's voice just fell. The inner palace disciples on both sides blew their horns.

Qin Yu silently followed the brigade, lined up on the heavy stone steps, and walked to the battle platform in turn.

His eyes saw that there were ten figures standing upright on the battlefield. Among them, Qin Moran, Qin Zijun and Qin Dongping were listed. It is not difficult to guess that the ten on the platform are the top ten of the Waifu.

Wu Fu seems to have deliberately disrupted the ten people and placed them in different groups to prevent them from encountering each other prematurely.

After a full quarter of an hour, Qin Yu got a token. I saw the words 'No. 77' in gold on the black token.

Another quarter of an hour passed, when everyone was grouped. The drums of war sounded.

"This is a life-and-death duel. Any means can be used in the process, and nothing will be pursued afterwards. If you want to surrender, you must throw the token. If the party sees the surrender order thrown out, if he still kills, he will be directly disqualified and expelled from Qin. Shiwufu."

Qin Yu did not expect that the assessment this time would be so cruel. I don't know how many of the three hundred disciples of the outer government will survive.

"No. 1 is out of the queue to fight against No. 306."

The presiding judge is an elder from the inner palace. From his first call, Waifu Xiaobi officially kicked off.

Then, the two young disciples stepped into the battle stage. They were all swordsmen with swords in their hands. After a brief confrontation with fear, one of them took the lead in launching the offensive.

Soon, the disciple who attacked was blocked by the opponent's sword due to a mistake, and died on the spot. He didn't even get a chance to throw the token.

Under the battle stage, the disciples of the Outer Palace who were watching instantly revolted. They roared at each other, fighting fiercely. They are fighting for their lives, fighting for a future of their own.

"No. 2 is out of the queue to fight against No. 305."

"The thirty-sixth is out of the line, and the two hundred and seventy-one."

"No. 71 is out to fight against No. 236."

Fierce battles ensued, and the death rate approached a horrific sixty percent.

Even Qin Yu frowned. This time the Waifu Xiaobi was too cruel, and forced out the twenty strongest people in the Waifu in the form of internal friction.

At this moment, the referee's indifferent voice sounded.

"Number seventy-seven out of the line, against number two hundred and thirty."

"It's my turn."

Qin Yu murmured.

At the same time Qin Yu set off, a thin young disciple suddenly stood up, easily jumped from the steps, and jumped into the battle platform.

"It's Qin Zhantian, who is ranked 12th in the foreign government!"

After everyone saw the appearance on the battlefield, exclamations came from many places.

"Qin Zhantian is good at body technique and martial arts. Ordinary disciples can't even figure out his skills! I'm afraid that No. 77 will lose!"

At this moment, several sword chants came out. I saw Qin Yu quickly change shape and landed on the battlefield in a blink of an eye.

"This is the Xiaocheng realm's martial arts! This person still has a chance of winning! What's even more amazing is that this martial arts has the sound of sword chants!"

"It's Qin Yu!"

When everyone saw that it was Qin Yu, they were amazed. Even Qin Zhantian's face quickly turned black.

Due to the importance of Outer Palace Xiaobi, many Outer Palace disciples would inquire about all kinds of news. Among them, Qin Yu's few sturdy records were unearthed.

Qin Yu once competed with Qin Moran, but Qin Moran took a half step back. Qin Yu once compared swords with Qin Zijun, and Qin Zijun was even more defeated. And Qin Moran and Qin Zi are both in the top ten.

The referee watching was a little puzzled. He had never heard of this disciple. And this disciple actually made Qin Zhantian, who ranked 12th, dare not act rashly!

Qin Yu glanced at Qin Zhantian, whose face was full of bitterness, and was the first to say:

"Let you make ten moves! You can make me take a step back within ten moves, and you will win!"

"Okay! Thanks to the clan brother's advice!"

Qin Zhantian made up his mind, took a sigh of relief, and attacked directly. He knew that roaming with body skills was useless in the face of Qin Yu's absolute strength.

His only hope at the moment is to do his best to make Qin Yu take a step back!

Qin Yu took a half circle with his right foot backwards and waited with his sword raised in a lunge. He can despise the enemy, but must pay attention to the battle. The lunge takes root and is not easily repelled by strong blows.

Qin Zhantian is indeed excellent in physical skills, and at the same time he has also trained a low-level leg technique and martial arts. His cultivation of the sixth-level Heavenly Qi, coupled with his terrifying speed, was enough to burst out terrifying leg strength in an instant.

Qin Zhantian quickly kicked ten kicks in different directions.

But every kick was easily resolved by Qin Yu. Under Qin Yu's perception, Qin Zhantian's movement has nowhere to hide.

Qin Yu always takes the left foot as the center, changes direction, and defends against attacks. But he never took a step back.

"Ten moves are over!"

Suddenly, Qin Yu prompted.

At this time, Qin Zhantian's next kick had already flew in front of Qin Yu's eyes.

Qin Yu hit a rock palm with his left palm, and then swung his sword with his right hand. A sword chirping sounded, and Qin Yu's sword shot directly at Qin Zhantian with the back of the broad sword.

boom!

There was blood on Qin Zhantian's mouth. He staggered and stood firm, bowed to Qin Yu, and said:

"Thank you for your mercy."

Qin Yu nodded slightly, took the Thousand Refinement Sword back into its scabbard, turned and left the battle stage.

At this time, all the disciples of the outer government re-examined Qin Yu's strength. After all, they had only heard of Qin Yu's strength before.

But looking at it now, Qin Yu's strength is even more terrifying than the rumors!

Even Qin Zhantian, who was ranked 12th in the outer government, could not force Qin Yu to show his true strength. Qin Yu seemed particularly relaxed after the first battle.

At this moment, most of the foreign disciples had already decided that Qin Yu could enter the top 20.

In the distance, Qin Muran's gloomy eyes have been staring at Qin Yu's movements. His hands clasped involuntarily.

On the other hand, Qin Zijun's fighting spirit was boiling. His right hand stroked the cold sky sword in his hand and said to himself:

"Soon. You'll meet him soon."

In the stands, the majestic elder who presided over the opening seemed to be lost in thought. His eyes were a little puzzled, he looked at Qin Yu's back as he stepped off the stage, and muttered to himself:

"This disciple's defense is a bit like the technique of true kendo. Did I worry too much? No one has completed the true kendo for decades. The secret sword that once dominated the Jiangxia County of the Great Xia Dynasty has not been born for a long time."

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