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"That kid? Who is Grandmaster Han talking about?"

"I don't know! Who is he targeting?"

"Who would ask Grandmaster Han to wait on the field?"

Han Wuque's words immediately caused everyone in the audience to whisper again.

Among the crowd, Qin Yun looked at Han Wuque's aloof look and couldn't help but smile lightly.

Isn't it you who is responsible for this?

He said at the beginning that he wanted to look good in the Dragon-Tiger Tournament, isn't this what happened?

Qin Yun sighed, just when he was about to step forward and prepare to fight.

At this time, a figure was the first to step onto the ring. It was a young man. The young man had an average appearance and a medium build. He looked very ordinary.

The moment the young man came on the stage, a group of people immediately looked at him.

"Who is it?"

Everyone was talking about it. There were a lot of unfamiliar faces in this competition.

After the young man came on the stage, he bowed his hands to Han Wuque and said, "Wuyingmen, Qian Cheng, please enlighten me."

Han Wuque glanced up and down at the young man in front of him, frowned and said, "Jiangzhong Wuyingmen?"

"That's right, please ask senior for advice."

Qian Cheng smiled slightly.

Han Wuque nodded slightly and said: "I remember that your Wuying Sect also practiced swordsmanship. When I was learning martial arts, I went to your Wuying Sect for advice. Your master gave me a lot of advice. Because of our previous friendship. , I won’t let you lose too ugly.”

"Then thank you senior."

Qian Cheng smiled slightly, and in the next second, a ring-shaped knife appeared in his hand.

Huanshou sword, also called a straight-edged long sword, looks similar to a sword, but its forging process is more complicated than a sword. Moreover, this sword almost has the function of stabbing, and it was famous in history at that time.

"Go ahead."

Han Wuque said calmly when he saw him showing off his weapon.

"Senior, won't you use your sword?"

Qian Cheng asked.

"I'm afraid that if I use my sword, you won't have a chance."

Han Wuque shook his head.

Qian Cheng frowned, then nodded: "Then I'm welcome."

After the words fell, Qian Cheng took the lead in stabbing out the sword, and saw the true energy lingering on the sword edge, like a swimming dragon.

Han Wuque nodded slightly when he saw the knife. He was a bit capable. He didn't move where he was. He just cut off the knife in his hand and pressed it down, which directly resolved the knife.

Seeing this, Qian Cheng quickly changed his moves and saw a sword slashing out, the sword energy piercing the air and approaching Han Wuque.

Han Wuque calmly retreated and saw him raise his hand and hit Qian Cheng.

Qian Cheng slid several meters on the ground. After he stabilized his body, his expression became stern. The next second, he suddenly jumped into the air.

"Shadowless serial slash!"

He was seen waving dozens of sword energy in mid-air, and the sword energy directly formed a barrier and headed towards Han Wuque to kill again.

This time, Han Wuque finally moved his eyes slightly, but he still stood there without taking any action. The moment the sword energy fell, he suddenly opened his breath and punched out.

"boom!"

There was a loud and ear-piercing sound, and the sword energy was directly shattered, and Qian Cheng was even blown out of the ring by the violent fist wind.

"you lose!"

Han Wuque looked at Qian Chengdao, whose breath was rising and falling below him.

Qian Cheng's face didn't look very good at this time, but he still maintained his composure and said, "Thank you, senior, for keeping me!"

Han Wuque shook his head slightly: "If you were the last one on the Tianlong Ranking, you might be able to win, but it's a pity that you met me. Go back and practice for a few more years, and come back again."

"Yes!"

Qian Cheng stood up reluctantly, turned and left.

Seeing another move to defeat the enemy, the people around the field didn't know what to say.

If Han Wuque had been guarding here, how could he still fight?

Doesn't he challenge the stronger ones at a higher level?

"Of course, if you fight him, what are your chances of winning?"

Lin Ao couldn't help but ask about the Beihan Lin family.

Lin Moran frowned and said: "I can 100% beat him without using the sword, but if I use the sword, I don't know. This person has a sharp sword intention and is a master of using the sword. Not to mention the first fifty, the first Twenty is possible.”

"So strong? Does that mean that if he keeps guarding here, there will be almost nothing to worry about?"

Lin Ao's expression changed slightly.

Lin Moran breathed out: "Let's see, if they don't take action, I will take action to defeat him."

Lin Ao couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw his son's confident look.

And just when everyone was looking at each other, Han Wuque finally spoke again.

He looked around the audience and said with a disappointed face: "I know you are definitely coming, what? Don't you have the courage to come forward? If so, I think highly of you, Qin King of Hell."

"Qin King of Hell?"

Everyone who was still confused at first was shocked when they heard this.

It turns out that the person Han Wuque was waiting for was the King of Hell of Qin!

The current name of Qin Yan Wang can be said to be known to everyone in the entire underground martial arts world. Even if you have never met him, you must have heard of this name.

The whole place was in an uproar. Han Wuque wanted to fight Qin King of Hell?

Didn’t it say that Qin King of Hell had the strength to kill the Grand Master? How dare he?

It's not that they looked down on Han Wuque, but the rise of King Qin Yan was so rapid that many people thought it was just rumors.

How could a being who could kill a great master hide in hiding until now, and have never heard of it before?

Wang Bingyang was also shocked when he learned that the person Han Wuque was waiting for was King Qin Yan.

"The King of Hell of Qin? Is the King of Hell of Qin coming?"

Wang Bingyang looked around, as if he wanted to see what the legendary Qin King of Hell looked like?

The young man stood on tiptoes with an eager expression. King Qin Yan was his idol, and he was actually here too?

Not only them, but everyone in the audience was looking for the legendary figure at this time.

But only Qin Yun himself stood there with a calm face and shook his head slightly.

"Mr. Qin, he seems to be looking for you."

Tang Xiaotian whispered.

Qin Yun nodded: "I know."

Tang Xiaotian curled his lips and said, "How dare he."

"Qin King of Hell, why don't you come out? Are you determined to be this shrinking turtle? You killed so many people in the Ma family, but now you don't dare to face them?"

On the ring, Han Wuque spoke again, with murderous intent on his body.

Everyone also started to discuss. The King of Hell of Qin must have been spread by rumors. If he was really as powerful as the legend said, why would he not dare to show up?

Just when everyone was sneering, Qin Yun finally moved. He sighed softly and walked towards the ring.

When Wang Bingyang saw this scene, his eyes widened: "Little brother Qin, what do you want to do?"

The man also yelled loudly: "Do you want to die? Who do you think you are? Don't think that your surname is Qin and you are the King of Hell of Qin. If you don't want to die, come back quickly! Don't embarrass the Jiangnan martial arts world!"

In his eyes, Qin Yun was just a clownish clown.

However, Qin Yun walked out without even looking at him.

At this moment, countless eyes were cast on him like spotlights!