1019: C1019 Fight Qian Yan

C1019 Fight Qian Yan

"This is …"

Some of the scholars widened their eyes in shock.

Qian Yan, was he actually going to attack?

From the beginning to the end of the Martial Competition, Qian Yan had not fought a single time.

Because the opponent was too weak, he didn't even need to act. The other scholars could still bring victory to the Ancient Martial Hall.

But this time, he didn't want to wait any longer.

When Huo Yunan challenged the Thunder Hall alone, it had greatly stimulated his mood. Facing the provocation from the Beitang's scholars, Qian Yan decided to act personally as a response.

Seeing Qian Yan walking up the stage, the faces of the Wind Hall's scholars were as pale as paper, as they did not expect him to be.

There was no doubt about Qian Yan's power, was everything from before going to be repeated?

Even though it was glorious for Qian Yan, for the Wind Hall, it was a form of humiliation!

"Interesting, he actually personally made a move."

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhi coldly smiled, his lips curving into a smile: "Is this in response to our provocation?"

Although Fang Zhi was smiling, he didn't dare underestimate him.

They had all seen Qian Yan's strength before, and they knew that he was undoubtedly the strongest person in the Grand College.

One must know, that the Ancient Martial Hall's Nine Links Crown was largely because Qian Yan was too strong.

His opponents were all the strongest, and none of them were Qian Yan's match.

It could also be said that Qian Yan was invincible throughout the Grand College.

Today, it was his turn for the Beitang to face him. What kind of scene would this be?

"Previously, Huo Yunan had one versus ten, so Young Master Qian could not sit still anymore."

"Yeah, how can I sit back and watch my limelight being stolen?"

"Young Master Qian is using actual actions to show us who is the number one person in Grand College!"

The scholars' eyes lit up and they could only feel that the situation had become interesting.

If nothing unexpected happened, Qian Yan would definitely fight one against ten, right?

Qian Yan stood on the stage, his gaze sweeping across the many scholars of the Wind Hall, and said indifferently: "All of you, come at me together!"

"Hua!"

With that said, everyone was shocked.

All the scholars revealed an expression of disbelief as they looked at Qian Yan who was on the stage.

He actually wanted all of the teachers in the Wind Hall to come at him together?

Previously, Huo Yunan had fought with ten, and that was during the arena fights, one after another.

But Qian Yan's actions, actually wanted them to attack together!

"Qian Yan, you're crazy!"

The leader of the Wind Hall had a slightly cold expression. This was simply an extraordinary shame and humiliation.

Although the Wind Hall was not comparable to those schools, but it also had its own pride.

Qian Yan didn't even bother to respond to the accusation, and continued to speak indifferently: "I'm standing right here. If the ten of you attack together, even if you only make me retreat half a step, it'll be your Wind Hall's victory!"

When the scholar heard this, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and he felt a burning passion in his heart.

Needless to say, he was moved.

If they went up one by one, even if their Wind Hall was annihilated, they wouldn't be able to win against Qian Yan alone.

If they fought together, they would also lose without a doubt.

But, if all these people together merely made Qian Yan retreat half a step, then this would not be a difficult task.

No matter how strong he was, would he be able to block his attacks and not move at all?

"This is our only chance."

The scholar's heart was burning with fervor as he quickly came to a conclusion.

Qian Yan was so arrogant, maybe he could use his arrogant nature to find an opening.

The other scholars looked at each other and nodded.

Perhaps, this was the opportunity for the Wind Hall to enter the finals.

The Four Great Sacrifices s frowned, but seeing how confident Qian Yan was, they did not stop him.

Since you are willing, then you will naturally be responsible for the consequences.

"Alright!"

The scholar nodded and then stood on the stage.

The other nine people of the Wind Hall also walked up to the ring. Their eyes were all cold and full of confidence.

If we defeat you, we won't have any confidence, but if we only make you retreat half a step, why can't we do so?

Qian Yan, you will pay the price for your arrogance.

"Heh."

When the scholars of Beitang saw this scene, they returned a cold sneer.

Those people from the Wind Hall were still too confident.

With Qian Yan's strength, not to mention taking a single step back, even if he only used a single hand, he would still be able to take care of all ten of you at the same time.

Upon reaching this level, the difference between the two wasn't as simple as it seemed.

It had to be said that Qian Yan had played very well.

First, he gave them hope before ruthlessly crushing them to pieces. Using their despair to match their invincibility, it was as if a god had descended to the mortal world.

"Let's attack together!"

One person shouted, and ten scholars pounced towards Qian Yan.

They immediately displayed their strongest fighting techniques, wanting to use their advantage in numbers to push Qian Yan back.

As long as he took half a step back, it would be considered as his victory.

Is there a chance?

Of course!

The corner of Qian Yan's mouth raised into a smile. Facing the attacks of the ten scholars, he slowly raised his hands, and extended them out like lightning.

"Shua!" Swish! "Swish!"

His hands were as fast as lightning as they continuously moved in front of him, causing the air to ripple, and the sound of a tsunami could faintly be heard.

With pure strength and technique, Qian Yan's fighting strength could be said to be extremely strong.

Fang Zhi and Feng Yanzhe had serious expressions.

Because they were on the same level, they could clearly feel Qian Yan's strength.

This person was really hard to deal with!

"Bam!"

The first figure was sent flying.

"Bam!"

Then, the second.

No one had clearly seen how those scholars lost. In short, they had lost.

"Bam!"

The third path.

Qian Yan stood there motionlessly as both of his hands continuously conjured violent winds and torrential rain, which were mixed with the sound of storm and thunder, causing one to be deafened.

His two legs stood in place, towering like mountains. No matter how powerful he was, he wasn't able to move a single step.

Ten explosions sounded in the span of three breaths.

He saw that the ten scholars from the Wind Hall had been sent flying far away, landing on the ground with blood trickling from the corner of their mouths. They were still unconscious.

Even when the entire Wind Hall attacked at the same time, they actually did not manage to make Qian Yan retreat one bit.

This was no small matter.

Although they had expected this to happen, the scholars present were still shocked.

He was actually this strong.

"We lost."

The Wind Hall teacher stood up with a hint of shame on his face.

The ten of them attacked together, but all of them were taken care of within three breaths of time.

Disgraceful.

I've really lost my lord.

The other scholars also quietly got up, dejected.

It was impossible to say that he wasn't discouraged.

Even his heart of martial arts was affected.

Qian Yan retracted his posture, with both of his hands behind his back, he did not even look at the Wind Hall, and turned towards Beitang.

He smiled as he slowly spoke, "The next one is you guys."

Provoke.

It was a complete provocation.

On the stage, Qian Yan took the initiative to provoke the Beitang, also in response to the previous scene.

It was obvious that he did not place the Wind Hall in his eyes at all. His true opponent was only the Beitang.

Fang Zhi raised his head without the slightest fear and said word by word: "Coincidentally, I can't wait anymore."

"Since you're getting impatient, why don't you just come up?"

Qian Yan crooked his finger, looking quite confident.

"Directly go up? You've just experienced a tough battle, so I'm afraid that your stamina might be lacking, so you won't even acknowledge your loss. "

Fang Zhi's face was full of mockery as he mercilessly returned.

"Hard battle? Hehe, they don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent. Would you feel tired if you were to sweep away a few ants with one hand? "

Qian Yan ignored this and invited Fang Zhi once again: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you just come up and perform your part in the finals!"

The four Great Sacrifices s did not say a word as well, as they were completely reduced to mere spectators.

Whatever you want to do, as long as it's within your heart, we don't care.

"Fang Zhi, he's very strong. You have to be careful."

Feng Yanzhe's usual naughtiness was replaced with worry.

"Haha, even if I lose, isn't that still yours?"

Fang Zhi, on the other hand, was relaxed. He was talking and laughing and wasn't nervous in the slightest.

Feng Yanzhe nodded, and laughed as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders: "Then after you help me test his strength, you can go and rest in peace."

"F * ck your grandpa."

Fang Zhi unhappily scolded him, then humphed and said: "I will definitely win, don't tell me you don't have confidence in me?"

"Let's talk after we win."

Feng Yanzhe seemed to be smiling, but in reality, the depths of his eyes were filled with worry.

In a battle of this level, even the slightest mistake could cause one to lose all their matches. Therefore, Feng Yanzhe was extremely worried.

Of course, Fang Zhi definitely wouldn't be in any danger.0

Fang Zhi walked onto the stage and met Qian Yan's eyes.

The distance between the two was only about ten meters.

"Your Highness, I really don't understand. What kind of outstanding cultivation method could allow you to be reborn within three months and reach your current level?"

Qian Yan hugged his shoulders and asked curiously.

Not only Qian Yan, even the Four Great Great Sacrifices s, and all the other scholars of the Grand College had an unexplainable doubt in their hearts.

What kind of cultivation method could increase one's cultivation by so much within three months?

"Rather than caring about all this, Young Master Qian might as well care about his own situation."

Fang Zhi smiled slightly: "After this battle, the dreams of the Ancient Martial Hall's ten consecutive championships will be shattered. The Beitang will trample all of you and become the first champion!"

"Boasting shamelessly!"

Qian Yan sneered, after that he took a deep breath, and suppressed the aura in his body to its peak.

For an instant, he was in this world, and even space trembled for him.

Even though he didn't use any strength, he still felt a huge pressure.

The true essence of fighting, returning to its original nature, the Great Dao is intangible.

Fang Zhi's smile gradually disappeared. When he was facing Qian Yan, he was not nervous at all and was rather eager to give it a try.

Normally, he would have to go through battles of this level on a daily basis.

The pressure that Qian Yan gave himself was about the same as Feng Yanzhe's.

It was just that he had never been able to win against Feng Yanzhe, so would he be able to win against Qian Yan today?

"I will tell you what is called close combat!"

Qian Yan's eyes became sharp, he jumped up and grabbed out with his palm.

The five fingers contained a dozen or so variables, and each of these variables created a threat.

When combined, it was impossible to guard against.

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