After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Did this kid drink too much? Why is he in the ring?"

"Isn't he the Qin King of Hell?"

The crowd around them all looked at Qin Yun who was walking towards the ring with shocked expressions.

Among the crowd, Chi Meng saw Qin Yun's back, and his pretty face froze.

Is he the King of Hell of Qin?

How can it be!

Not to mention her, everyone else looked in disbelief and surprise.

But Qin Yun ignored their gazes and just walked towards the ring step by step.

The man looked at Qin Yun's back and said in a cold voice: "It's hard to persuade a damn ghost. You're a lunatic. Are you crazy if you want to be famous?"

Wang Bingyang also sighed, secretly thinking that Qin Yun was indeed still young and energetic.

Who is wrong to pretend to be? Pretending to be the King of Hell of Qin?

"Forget it, he has nothing to do with us, why should we care? Let's keep our distance from him."

Wang Bingyang whispered.

However, the moment he finished speaking, the next scene shocked him severely.

I saw Qin Yun slowly coming to the ring with his unhurried figure.

What was different from everyone's imagination was that Han Wuque did not get angry and raise his hands to expel him, but said calmly: "Have you finally shown up? I thought you didn't dare anymore."

"What? Is he...is he really the King of Hell of Qin?"

"how is this possible!"

"It's fake!"

When these words came out, the man who originally had a sneer on his face was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Is he really the King of Hell of Qin?"

Chi Meng's pupils were also trembling, unable to calm down.

"Miss Wang, Mr. Qin, is actually..."

The old man with her also gasped.

At this moment, almost everyone at the scene was in a state of turmoil. Is this young man the legendary King of Hell of Qin?

On the Lin family side of Beihan, Lin Moran looked at the figure on the stage, his pupils flashing brightly: "He is the King of Hell of Qin? The King of Qin who is famous in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Lin Ao also had a look of confusion at this time: "Ran'er, did I see it wrong? Isn't this the kid just now?"

Lin Moran nodded: "It's him. I asked him why he gave me an incomprehensible attitude."

King Qin Yan turns out to be a young man!

On the stage, he was much calmer in comparison.

Han Wuque looked at the familiar face opposite him, the murderous intent in his eyes almost uncontrollable.

"In order to kill me, you specifically took the last position on the Tianlong Ranking and waited for me, right?"

Qin Yun stood opposite him and said with a relaxed expression.

"Yes, I know you will definitely come, and with your strength, you will definitely not participate in the Tiger List. Therefore, I specially defeated this last one, and you are the one waiting for me!"

Han Wuque did not deny it.

"What? The reason why Grandmaster Han came last is to wait for Qin King of Hell?"

The people around him trembled violently again. How much hatred was there?

But those who knew the truth looked at each other with expressions of confusion on their faces. Could it be that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years?

In order to kill Qin Yun, I waited here specifically for him.

"You have a heart."

Qin Yun nodded slightly.

"So, are you ready to die? I said I will kill you to avenge my sister's family!"

Han Wuque said coldly, his fingers already on the handle of the knife.

"You are not my opponent."

Qin Yun glanced at the broken knife in his arms and shook his head.

"I know how powerful you are. You can cut mountains and divert floods with one sword! So in the past six months, I have been practicing day and night, just to beat you."

Han Wuque did not deny it.

When he first learned that Qin Yun could cut mountains with one sword, he realized at that time that he could never defeat Qin Yun with his original strength, so he practiced almost in hell mode for the past six months, and his sword skills had surpassed his original limit.

"Oh, it seems you are very confident, so let's take action."

Seeing his unyielding appearance, Qin Yun shrugged.

In fact, he could also feel the change in Han Wuque's momentum. It was indeed much stronger than half a year ago.

"Use the sword. I only have one sword. You may not be able to withstand this sword."

Han Wuque slowly pulled out his broken sword. It was riddled with holes, but the sword's intention was extremely powerful.

"Out of the knife?"

Qin Yun thought for a moment and shook his head: "No, if I draw my sword, you won't have a chance."

"What a big breath!"

When Han Wuque heard this, he felt as if he had been greatly insulted. His face turned pale. Could it be that the sword he had practiced for decades was not as good as that of a young boy?

"I'm telling the truth. Your sword skills are not on the same level as mine."

Qin Yun said sincerely.

After speaking, he pondered for a moment and said: "If you insist on me using a weapon, then I will use a sword. Although it is not as good as my knife, it is more than enough to hit you."

After saying that, Qin Yun raised his hand and saw the mortal sword in the hand of a warrior below the ring appear in his hand.

"Hey, my sword!"

The warrior subconsciously shouted, but quickly shut up.

"Qin Yun, you are humiliating me!"

When Han Wuque saw the sword in Qin Yun's hand, his whole body became violent.

Qin Yun stroked the sword and said, "Whether it is humiliating you or not, you will know in a moment."

Han Wuque's eyes turned scarlet: "You are looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed out with his sword, and a crimson sword energy shot directly through the air. The powerful sword intention combined with the sword energy instantly tore a hole in the arena.

Upon seeing this, Qin Yun calmly raised his hand and lifted it up. A sword energy flew out directly, and then collided with the sword energy fiercely.

"boom!!!"

A loud noise sounded like the earth was shaking, and the entire top of the mountain began to shake.

The mouths of the people watching the battle trembled. Could this be a battle between top masters? A single move could cause such a big fluctuation?

Thinking back to the battle on the Earth Tiger List just now, it was just like a child playing house.

"So strong!"

Lin Moran's face became serious when he saw that Qin Yun could block Han Wuque's sword with a casual sword.

"Ran'er, what kind of cultivation is this King of Hell of Qin?"

Lin Ao couldn't see through Qin Yun, so he asked.

"Don't talk about the later stage of Grandmaster."

Lin Moran judged by the sword energy he just waved.

The strength of the sword energy is linked to the strength of the person wielding it. Although Qin Yun's sword just now was strong, it was not that outrageous.

"It is indeed rare for a grandmaster to deal such damage in the later stage." Lin Ao nodded.

Lin Moran didn't say anything, but he just calculated in his mind that if it had been him just now, he should have been able to withstand Han Wuque's sword with a few percent of his strength.

As the sword shattered, the figures of Han Wuque and Qin Yun appeared in everyone's sight again.

Qin Yun casually held a sword flower, looked at Han Wuque and said, "I do feel much stronger than before, but it's not enough. There's no need to test. Just use your unique skills."