Urban magic doctor

When Hou Xiang made a sneak attack just now, Chen Yang used the "Purple Qi from the East" move, which was so powerful that even the eighth-level extraordinary Hou Boyi couldn't completely intercept it in his haste.

Qiu Yin judged that Chen Yang must be a master of swordsmanship and more terrifying than the body refining one.

That's why he proposed to compete with Chen Yang in boxing and kicking, avoiding Chen Yang's strengths.

Everyone thought that Chen Yang would not agree.

Chen Yang nodded: "Okay, okay."

Qiu Yin was secretly happy and cupped his hands and said: "In addition, Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, I have not understood the general trend. I don't know..."

Before Qiu Yin could finish what he said, Chen Yang knew what the other party meant and interrupted: "Okay, I don't need to be big."

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Chen Yang is too confident. Without sword or power, his strength will be weakened by more than half. Can he really defeat Qiu Yin?

Qiu Yin cupped his hands and complimented: "His Royal Highness, the Seventh Prince, is indeed a master."

Chen Yang said calmly: "Let's get started."

Qiu Yin's eyes flashed, and he moved towards Chen Yang.

Under the pergola where the Rune Guild is located, someone said: "Qiu Yin is good at fists and kicks. The "Amber Divine Fist" he practices is very powerful. It is definitely not something that the Seventh Prince can compete with."

"The Seventh Prince is indeed a genius for being able to understand the general trend, but he is too arrogant. Facing the third level of extraordinary, he actually does not use the sword or the general trend."

"I'm just afraid that he will lose to Qiu Yin in this match."

"He actually dared to hurt the president's granddaughter. Qiu Yin just happened to deal with him."

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While everyone was discussing, Qiu Yin had already rushed three meters in front of Chen Yang.

"Amber Divine Fist."

He punched out violently, and the violent energy condensed in his fist, producing a burning light like amber.

As he punches, he spins his arms.

The speed was so fast that the shadow of his fist actually formed a subtle vortex, and the aura of the entire space was stirred by him.

In an instant, a horizontal tornado formed in the sky, with terrifying power.

The audience below were all horrified.

Although Qiu Yin did not understand the general trend, this move "Amber Divine Fist" was quite clever, and its power was not inferior to that of Hou Xiang's full blow.

After all, his realm is one level higher than Hou Xiang.

Chen Yang doesn't need the momentum, can he stop him?

"Seventh Prince, you are too crazy, let's see if you can take my punch!"

As soon as this punch came out, Qiu Yin showed a fierce look on his face.

"ignorance!"

Chen Yang shook his head indifferently and looked at the rapidly enlarging fist in front of him. His Eight Desolate Tyrant Body was moving, and the orange light on his body flashed away.

"Dragon Spine!"

He thrust out with his right leg, using only his physical strength to defend Qiu Yin's Amber Divine Fist.

Groan!

A roar sounded in the sky, like a dragon's roar.

The expressions of everyone in the audience changed. Looking at Chen Yang's right leg, they had the illusion that it was the backbone of a dragon's body, so powerful.

Chen Yang's attack speed was obviously faster than Qiu Yin's, with the last attack coming first.

Before Qiu Yin's fist could be straightened, he was hit by Chen Yang's leg.

Boom.

Qiu Yin's condensed energy was instantly defeated and disintegrated, and the violent tornado disappeared without a trace.

Click.

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Qiu Yin's arm was kicked off by Chen Yang at a twisted angle, and then pressed towards his body.

Qiu Yin looked horrified and hurriedly retreated, trying to relieve himself of his strength, but it was too late.

Across his arms, Chen Yang slapped Qiu Yin's chest with his right leg.

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the air, and Qiu Yin fell to the ground diagonally. He was so fast that only a black shadow could be seen.

Boom.

He fell on the edge of the school field, and the huge impact caused sand and rocks to fly and dust filled the sky.

At the end of the battle, the area where Qiu Yin fell was outside the restricted area.

In other words, he lost.

Even if Chen Yang doesn't use a sword or a general force, he is still no match.

Moreover, it was crushed with one move.

At this time, the whole place was silent, and everyone was in horror.

"Qiu Yin!"

Someone in the Rune Guild shouted and rushed into the school grounds to rescue Qiu Yin.

I saw that Qiu Yin's right hand was folded, his chest was bloody and bloody, and white bones could be seen. His injuries were very serious, and he had fainted.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Yang.

General trend, body training, swordsmanship and supernatural powers...

The seventh prince's methods are endless. Although he is at the peak of pill formation, he still has an absolute advantage against the extraordinary third level.

His talent is truly terrifying, probably on a par with the Third Prince.

"Seventh Prince, you are too harsh."

The man from the Rune Guild who helped Qiu Yin glanced at Chen Yang and said in a deep voice.

Chen Yang flew back to his seat unhurriedly and replied calmly: "I followed his request. I didn't use any force or sword moves. I could only use physical skills. What else do you want from me? Is it possible that he is not as skilled as me?" People, do you want to blame me too?”

These words left the other party unable to refute.

Continuing to argue will only make you more embarrassed.

"snort!"

The man snorted angrily and took Qiu Yin back to the Rune Guild's awning.

The next match is between Chen Bai and Liao Xingwu.

Liao Xingwu is the eldest son of General Zhendong. He is thirty-one years old this year and has reached the third level of transcendence. He uses a low-grade earth weapon spear.

He practices family-inherited martial arts and magical powers, and is guided by his father, who is extraordinary at the eighth level. He is very powerful and well-known in the capital.

He rose into the air, flew into the air, took out the mid-grade earth weapon spear carried on his back, and stared at Chen Bai who had not yet moved with a stern look on his face.

Seeing his spear, many people recognized it as General Zhendong's Spirit Snake Spear, which was extremely famous.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Bai rose into the air and drew his sword, which was also a middle-grade earth weapon.

Ordinary people may not recognize it, but people from the royal family and major families and forces can recognize it. This sword is the sword used by the third prince when he was in the royal capital, and it is called "Qingmang Sword".

Chen Bai pointed his sword at Liao Xingwu and said coldly: "Xingwu, you are no match for me."

Liao Xingwu's fighting spirit remained undiminished, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the fourth prince, a warrior must put his will first. Even if I am defeated, I will move forward bravely."

"That's good." Chen Bai said good, then shook his head and said, "But just talking is useless."

"In that case, let me show you the truth."

Liao Xingwu's eyes narrowed, he clenched the spear in his hand, and went straight to attack Chen Bai.

"Cang Long goes to sea!"

The spear thrust forward, and the true energy poured out from the bottom of the barrel, as if it had turned into a dragon and headed straight for Chen Bai.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw this, and they recognized that this was the magic weapon of the Zhendong General's family. The full name was "Three Forms of Dragon Soaring", and this "Blue Dragon Going to the Sea" was the first form among them.

"If General Liao used this move, it would be really powerful. But you are not strong enough."

Chen Bai looked calm, raised the green sword in his hand, faced the Spirit Snake Spear, and attacked.