The other party is just an ant from a poor family and a poor family. What qualifications do you have to be right for yourself?

The mere external sects, the practice of practicing is also a waste. The last time I was embarrassed was because I was not prepared enough and the other party was too rogue and cunning.

In short, he found countless reasons for himself, but he did not admit that it was because of his incompetence.

In Ouyang Chun's eyes, he looked down on poor families from the bottom of his heart, and only had the opinions of family members.

Even though he was already in a state of decline, this idea had never changed at all, as if Qin Yan was a fish on the chopping board, and he could easily step on his feet as long as he learned his lesson.

But the problem is, not to mention whether this view is right or wrong, even if it was the lesson learned last time, how could he learn at all?

So what was waiting for was naturally shocked and hit.

The trap was broken by the other party, and even if it was highly poisonous, it would have no effect. After so many arrangements, it was a result of being a villain.

So he did it himself.

But soon, he found that the other party was extremely strong. He held the spiritual weapon in his hand and tried all his strength, but he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"This is impossible!"

His face became more and more distorted, and his chest was filled with despair and anger. You know, he has not made any progress in the past two months.

Last time he tried the move, he was slapped in the face by Qin Yan in front of everyone and learned from his mistakes. He also made great efforts in secret and made rapid progress. Now, he is an immortal cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining. Such cultivation is no longer weak among the disciples who are entering the school together.

I originally thought that I could cut melons and vegetables and cut them to the last time, but I didn’t expect that the other party was so powerful.

How is it possible that the skills he practiced have been proven to be useless. No matter how hard he works, will it only waste your energy?

The other party was shocked and angry, but Qin Yan's expression was very indifferent. At first, he didn't plan to fight back. Naturally, he didn't admit defeat, but studied hard for so long, but he practiced alone in private. At most, he hunted and killed some wild animals. Although it was like cutting melons and vegetables, the corresponding reference objects were missing.

Although he felt in his heart that his progress was extraordinary, he still lacked confidence in his heart compared to the real immortal cultivator's strength. Now this guy was unintentionally trying to deal with him, but his conspiracy had been eliminated. Then Qin Yan was not in a hurry to kill him. It was rare for his opponent. Although this guy was a coward, he was also a real immortal cultivator after all. It would be a waste not to practice with him.

However, after a contest, Qin Yan was disappointed and felt that the other party... was so weak.

Even those beasts who know how to get close to spiritual energy are inferior to those who are really wasteful. Perhaps he was planning to try it out with him and found the wrong partner at the beginning.

How can this guy's strength represent the disciples of the Immortal Sect?

Qin Yan didn't know that it was not that the guy in front of him was weak, but that he had made too fast progress. You should know that they were included in the Immortal Sect and had a full plan. It was only more than three months. Although the other party's cultivation level of Qi Refining was not fast, it could still be among the disciples of the same period.

But people can die, and goods can be thrown away. Qin Yan used his own strength as a reference, but he felt that the other party was simply outrageously weak.

I was indifferent, so naturally I was no longer interested in such a waste being entangled. Seeing that the other party was ungrateful, I slashed it with another knife, and a sharp light flashed in Qin Yan's eyes.

"Break it for me!"

I saw the right time and punched out with a punch. My heart moved at will. The magic power in my body naturally condensed on the surface of the fist, and the light of inspiration was shining. It seemed a little dazzling in the wind and snow. It suddenly hit the knife that was slashing over.

After practicing "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong", Qin Yan was no longer the thin boy he used to be. He was covered in strange power, as if he was endless. He smashed the spiritual light on the surface of the demon sword with one punch. The invincible spiritual weapon blade only left a shallow blood mark on the surface of the fist.

However, Ouyang Chun's mouth was filled with blood, like a kite with broken strings, and was thrown away from a distance, with blood spilling all over the floor.

"asshole!"

His expression was extremely shocked and angry, but behind the anger, there was also deep fear. Although this guy hated Qin Yan, he was still a coward after all. He originally thought he could easily crush his opponent, so he showed off his power, but now he encountered setbacks and retreated.

But this thought just flashed by, and soon the hatred of Qin Yan in his heart took the upper hand.

It’s all because of him, he has nothing now and is as anxious as a dog who has lost his family. The foreseeable future is even more bright.

How can I let go of the culprit and not cut this poor ant into pieces and die with my eyes open?

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to take out a porcelain bottle and a talisman from his arms.

The porcelain bottle was only about an inch high. When he opened the bottle plug, a strong and spicy smell floated out from it. A trace of hesitation flashed across his face, but then he raised his head and swallowed the longan-sized elixir into his stomach...

roar!

His face was twisted, his whole body trembled, and he knelt half on the ground, making a sound in his mouth, just like a beast trapped in a desperate situation by being caught in an arrow.

Then a ball of spiritual light exploded, covering him, and his aura rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soul-chasing death pill!

This is a very precious treasure. Even though he was the young master of the Ouyang family, he only got it by chance at a significant price.

However, this is not an ordinary spiritual pill. Not only does it have no benefits after taking it, it has many disasters. The only benefit is that it can instantly improve its skills during battle.

Originally, he had just entered the second level of Qi Refining. At this moment, the magic power in his body increased more than doubled, and the bottleneck was not broken through. However, the amount of spiritual power of light is no less than that of the cultivators in the third level of Qi Refining, and even better than that, and he had almost touched the bottleneck in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

Not only that, this medicine can also stimulate the potential of the human body, allowing him to react, strength, and agility while his magic power surges, and also achieve the maximum increase.

Of course, this is temporary, and the consequences are significant.

But at this moment, Ouyang Chun, who was blinded by hatred, could no longer care about this much.

His eyes also turned into blood-red, and with a wild roar, he rushed towards Qin Yan like a crazy beast.

The sword in his hand was as bright as a lightning, as if a small sun rose from the woods, and the snowflakes were stirred up in the air and slashed over him.

"Good come!"

Qin Yan didn't hide, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from his eyes. The opponent just now was too weak and could not have the effect of trying. The guy in front of him looked fierce and looked a little bit meaningful.
Chapter completed!