Everyone onlookers knew this truth, and Ouyang Chun knew it, but he was already in trouble now.

There is no time to cast spells.

You can't stand up and get beaten up. You don't care whether you are embarrassed or not. Let's beat this kid down first.

But soon, he found out that he was wrong again.

Qin Yan is more difficult than he imagined.

He also waved the turtle punch, but he could not beat him.

How is that possible?

Although I have not learned fighting skills in the past month, meditation and guidance of spiritual energy into my body can slowly improve my physical condition. I am obviously much stronger than when I was starting out, why did I beat this kid?

Bang bang bang...

The two fists and feet added together.

Ouyang Chun became more and more trembling as he fought. The opponent was very tenacious and strong, and he could not see the hope of victory.

However, in a short while, both of them were already bruised and swollen, but Qin Yan's face was not afraid at all, and Ouyang Chun had already retreated in his heart. The coward is the coward.

He had regretted it, but it was difficult to get on the throne. After a while, Qin Yan chased him and beat him.

Ouyang Chun's face was full of haze. From the corner of his eyes, he had already seen the ridicule on everyone's faces. If this continues, he will have to become the laughing stock of Luoxue Sect.

And this is something he can't stand no matter what.

A trace of determination and viciousness flashed in his eyes, and then he reached out and touched it in his arms, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper. The talisman paper was dazzling and covered with wonderful patterns and characters on the surface. It looked like it was not an ordinary thing at first glance.

"rise!"

With a sudden shout, the green light and glass, the talisman paper spontaneously ignited without wind, while Ouyang Chun quickly turned his body and sneered: "Take it, look at my wind-binding technique!"

Qin Yan was shocked, but there was no time to hide, and then he felt that his body was bound by an invisible force and could not move.

Everyone was shocked.

Never seen such a shameless person.

A dignified monk actually uses talismans against an ordinary mortal.

The faces of the outer disciples showed a sad look of rabbit death and foxes. They dared not speak out. Most of the inner disciples did not agree. However, they were all born in the immortal cultivation family and had the same interests. If you have the truth, you would not help your relatives, so naturally there was no reason to rebuke them.

"Bang!"

Qin Yan was hit by the spell on the talisman paper and could not move. The next moment, he fell to the ground.

Ouyang Chun was overjoyed, then resentment and resentment appeared on his face. He kicked Qin Yan in the face with a fierce kick.

Poor, the latter couldn't even move a finger, and suddenly he was mixed with a kicked-off tooth. Qin Yan's face was distorted, but his face was full of unwillingness, his eyebrows were full of glaring, and he stared at the shameless guy in front of him.

"Let you see me, I will let you see me."

Facing Qin Yan's unyielding gaze, although he knew that the other party could not move, for some reason, Ouyang Chun was a little guilty, perhaps to vent or to boost his courage, kicking him one after another.

"stop!"

The outer disciples couldn't stand it, but the only one who dared to stand out was Li Xiaoshan. He couldn't bear to see his friend being so mean by the other party, so he stood up.

But a figure flashed, and a tall figure was already blocking his presence.

"Only one-on-one duel, outsiders should not interfere."

Du Kong raised his right hand and waved it gently. Li Xiaoshan felt a powerful force and he couldn't help but fall backwards.

Everyone was a little surprised. Once it might be a coincidence, but twice it was confirmed. Du Kong targeted the mortal boy everywhere. What kind of hatred did the two have?

Li Xiaoshan was blocked, and in this case, it was even more impossible for others to stand out.

Qin Yan fought alone, but the problem was that his enemy was too shameless. He punched and kicked Qin Yan. Seeing his hideous expression, he wanted to put him to death.

"You idiot, you bastard, a mere mortal, actually want to cultivate immortality."

"Being your dream of spring and autumn, you dare to offend me. I will beat you up or not."

"Authentic, please apologize quickly and admit that you are a maggot in the pit, and I will let you go."

...

While cursing viciously, Ouyang Chun continued to punch and kick Qin Yan hard, and stepped on his head into the soil with his feet.

Qin Yan's heart was full of anger, but more of helplessness.

He was unwilling to give up, he hated him so much.

This guy is just a fool, a fool. If he has the same conditions and the two have the fair duel, he has confidence and a finger will destroy him. But in reality, there is no such thing as the world of immortal cultivation. When the other party comes from a family of immortal cultivation, the gap between the starting point becomes an insurmountable gap.

He asked himself that he was not stupid and worked hard enough, but he was still trampled on by this stupid bastard.

How could you let Qin Yan be willing?

Why?

Just because you are from a poor family, you are always despised and insulted?

He hated that the body refining technique he had practiced tens of thousands of times himself, why was it useless at all?

God, are you going to abandon me?

If you abandon someone who can even give up his life in order to cultivate immortality, it is said that God is fair, why can't my efforts get the slightest response from you?

Qin Yan felt bitter in his heart, and his unwillingness to be hurt, which made his senses seem numb. The other party's fists were very heavy, his face was kicked open, his whole body was swollen, and his ribs were ached faintly, but at this moment, he couldn't feel it.

All there is is just a kind of sorrow.

All that is just anger.

That unwilling feeling seemed to swallow him up.

The other party was still kicking his body, but his consciousness seemed to have been pulled away, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

This shouldn't be the case.

God rewards hard work. I want to become stronger and I want strength. Even if I burn my life for this, I will not hesitate to be trampled on by a fool.

I want to get what I deserve.

Strength, strength, the incomparable desire in his heart.

Click...

In his Dantian Zi Mansion, in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, something seemed to suddenly shatter. The surging inner breath, which he has cultivated through countless hardships and hardships over the past ten years, has flowed into the Dantian Zi Mansion like a flood that broke the dam.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lightning and thunder exploded in his ears, and his entire consciousness seemed to have crossed the barriers between time and space and came to ancient times.

The sky was a little dark, no, the whole world was a chaotic area, with no flowers and plants, no trees, only some black rocks, and steep peaks, like sharp swords, piercing the sky.

“Where is this?”

Qin Yan widened his eyes, unable to describe the shock and helplessness in his heart at this moment. Was he beaten to death? This is the legendary Netherworld?

Buzz...

Before this thought could be changed, the harsh sound of insects came into his ears. He followed the sound and turned his head, and then saw ants, covering the sky and crawling towards him.
Chapter completed!