Sword Emperor Reborn

Qin Cang looked at Guo Xiang and Mo Tao with wide eyes, and seemed to understand something in his heart. He looked at Mo Tian with contempt in his eyes. Mo Tian seemed to feel Qin Cang's gaze, and curled his lips, appearing indifferent, but sneered in his heart:

The day of death is coming soon. He still cares about others and his eyes can't help but turn to a young man in white not far away.

Guo Xiang looked helpless and shook his head with a wry smile. Qin Cang was not in the pavilion during the past hundred days, but the pavilion was not peaceful either. The new disciples who joined the pavilion also had many confrontations overtly and secretly. Who was stronger and who was weaker went through several battles?

Afterwards, it was obvious that Mo Tao's talent and age were nothing more than a bright spot among these disciples. Although Guo Xiang's talent was not low, in this place where so-called geniuses gathered, he was at the bottom of the list for others.

Qin Cang patted his shoulder and told him not to panic. If he couldn't beat him, he would admit defeat. It was no big deal. Guo Xiang lowered his head and thought he was unlucky.

"Qin Cang, opponent, Song Yu," Mo Tian read, and suddenly a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Is it a woman?" Qin Cang was stunned after hearing this, and then asked Guo Xiang

Guo Xiang shook his head, and there seemed to be a hint of sympathy in his eyes, and he seemed to feel sympathy for the same problem. "Song Yu is a man, and he is much more powerful than Mo Tao. He is already in the early stage of Xuanying. He is very ruthless in fighting, and he usually fights in small fights."

It can be seen that he can be ranked among the top three in our fourth team." After speaking, Guo Xiang sighed, with bitterness written on his face.

"This is not a problem." Qin Cang smiled slightly

I quickly went through several competitions. Everyone's moves were not flashy, and Xuan Kung was rarely seen. They were all combat skills mastered in daily fighting, combined with the use of the power emitted from the Xuan Dan, but they were also quick and decisive.

"Qin Cang, Song Yu, come on." With Mo Tian's voice, everyone turned their eyes over and started talking. The focus of these eyes and discussions was not on Qin Cang, but on the girl who looked a bit like her during the battle.

But the young man who is crazy and desperate for his life, Song Yu

"Qin Cang? Why haven't I heard of this name?"

"Who knows, maybe I never dare to accept other people's challenges, so I have never heard of it. But I met Song Yu today and I am unlucky. I just resigned myself to fate."

"Oh, look, he is younger than Song Yu, how can he be Song Yu's opponent?"

"That's right, he really needs to pray that Song Yu can be more merciful."

Everyone recalled that in the past hundred days, Song Yu had been challenged by people one after another because of his appearance. Later, after many battles, he was looking for opponents everywhere, but no one dared to take on this rapidly growing and ferocious fighting style.

It's chilling

In the main attic, Xiao Ying'er, who was wearing a white fox velvet coat, had a strange light in her eyes. She was fixed on the red ring, her heart full of hope. Xiao Sheng also leaned against the window and smiled softly: "Disciple of Furukawa, can you?"

Don’t let people down.”

On the red arena, a young man in white clothes and brocade robes stood, his hair blowing in the wind on his forehead, his facial features were exquisite, but he looked like a frail scholar.

Qin Cang didn't delay. Everyone felt a cold wind blowing by. Qin Cang was already standing on the stage with his hands behind his hands.

When Xiao Sheng saw this scene, he slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "Good boy, Furukawa's housekeeping skills have been mastered. Not bad! Haha." Xiao Ying'er looked back at Xiao Sheng and asked in confusion: "What was that just now?

How can he move so fast with his moves?"

Xiao Sheng said with a smile: "This is a kind of body technique, and the price is not low. If he can reach the level of a mysterious practitioner, to be honest, even his father's speed cannot be matched. I have to say, this kid's life is really good."

"Xiao Ying'er was surprised for a while after hearing this. Even he had only heard about Shenfa Xuan Gong. He didn't expect Qin Cang to actually find a treasure.

Seeing Qin Cang on the ring, Song Yu smiled slightly: "I know you, Qin Cang."

Qin Cang smiled playfully, arched his face and cupped his hands, teasingly saying: "It's an honor! It's an honor!"

Song Yu's face was expressionless: "I was present at the manor and on the afternoon of the first day I joined the cabinet. I like your personality, but do you think you won't be in trouble if you hide for three months?"

Qin Cang heard a cry in his heart. During the three months since he left, it turned out that those who knew him thought he was hiding and did not dare to show up. Qin Cang also felt that there was nothing to explain and shook his head.

Seeing Qin Cang like this, Song Yu felt depressed. He didn't like others to answer his words without using words. He immediately said: "Don't think I'm a fool like Mo Tao." After saying that, he was surrounded by a light blue gas.

Qin Cang looked at Mo Tao below and expressed his sympathy. It was obvious that Song Yu's words were not lowered. Mo Tao naturally heard it. At this moment, his face was ashen and his fists were clenched. If he were not afraid of the rules of the conference, he would definitely go up and fight Song Yu to the death.

Until the end, Song Yu didn’t even look at him

Song Yu launched the offensive first, kicking Qin Cang's lower abdomen with the toe of his right foot at a very fast speed, but this was not a threat to Qin Cang. He dodged Song Yu in a flash and quickly grabbed Song Yu's right foot.

, raised his arm, a slight golden light flashed, and hit Song Yu's knee hard. Song Yu screamed, and there was a sharp pain in his right leg. He immediately jumped into the air with his left foot and kicked Qin Cang hard on the head.

Qin Cang quickly put down Song Yu's right foot, and another strange strong wind blew by. Qin Cang came behind Song Yu like a ghost, and Song Yu lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground.

After a brief confrontation, everyone in the audience was stunned. Song Yu has a good reputation among these new disciples. He was even the focus of the top ten in the martial arts trial competition. He didn't want to be in this one. He had never heard of his name before, let alone

I have never seen a young man suffer such a big defeat in the first round. Then many people sighed: The outcome of this game is really unpredictable.

Qin Cang still stood with his hands behind his back, narrowing his slender eyes and staring at Song Yu. Song Yu slowly got up and held the right leg that was attacked by Qin Cang with one hand. Qin Cang had obviously suffered serious injuries before he attacked.

When he was kneeling, he used a little bit of the power of the golden arm. If he really used the golden arm, Song Yu's legs would be broken in two.

Just when everyone thought that Song Yu had been injured and the outcome was clear, Song Yu suddenly made a hand seal. Suddenly, the light blue light surrounding his body became more powerful and he shouted: "Trace of water; seal".

The air near the handprint also slowly condensed, gradually forming a huge water network, covering Qin Cang

"Seal!" Song Yu shouted again. Qin Cang's face was solemn. He felt a moist air gradually restraining him, and the Xuan Dan in his belly was operating to the extreme. However, he did not panic because of this. He sneered in the audience: "

Even the Xuan Gong is not of high quality and cannot bridge the gap between you and me. I am in the late stage of Xuan Ying! Let’s see how I can break you!”