1233: C1233 Core Disciple

C1233 Core Disciple

Qin Shaoyang, one of the Core Disciples of the Heavenly Yuan Sect, was a First Level Martial Disciple of the Innate Realm, and was as famous as Zhou Yan.

"Zhou Yan, I advise you to let go of my Senior Brother Li. Otherwise, you will die for sure."

"Senior Brother Qin Shaoyang, save me."

Li Hu and the dozen or so disciples of the Heavenly Yuan Sect behind him seemed to have grabbed onto a life-saving straw and ran towards Qin Shaoyang.

"Trash, scram."

Qin Shaoyang's face was as dark as water as he scolded. Then, he looked at Zhou Yan and said coldly:" Zhou Yan, you are too arrogant. Just because you are a Martial Disciple of the Innate Realm, you actually dare to attack Li Hu. "

"Qin Shaoyang, are you here to beg for mercy for him?"

Zhou Yan glanced at Qin Shaoyang and sneered.

"Humph, beg for mercy? Why should I, Qin Shaoyang, explain myself to you? If you dare to kill Li Hu, I guarantee that you won't be able to walk out of this door." Qin Shaoyang said calmly.

"Is that so?"

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth raised into a mocking smile, and he said: "Qin Shaoyang, let me tell you, if I, Zhou Yan, want to kill someone, who can stop me? Not only will I kill someone, I will also kill you."

"You're courting death!"

Qin Shaoyang's gaze suddenly turned cold. His entire body erupted with a shocking aura, and a huge pressure swept across the entire arena.

In that instant, everyone felt it was hard to breathe.

"This guy is indeed hiding his strength."

"This Qin Shaoyang's strength is immeasurable."

"Zhou Yan is in danger."

"Sigh, what a pity for a genius."

The surrounding people began to discuss in low voices, as if they were watching a show.

Qin Shaoyang had a noble status and was one of the Heavenly Yuan Sect's Core Disciples. He was talented and powerful.

"Zhou Yan, prepare to die."

Qin Shaoyang's eyes were filled with killing intent as he threw out a punch.

Boom!

The air exploded as if it had been pierced through, causing waves of air to surge.

Qin Shaoyang's strength was extremely terrifying. His punch caused the weather to change.

"Hehe, just a small trick."

Zhou Yan did not think much of it. He opened his five fingers and turned them into a dragon claw as he met Qin Shaoyang's fist head on.

"* Bang! Bang! Bang! *"

In just a short exchange, Qin Shaoyang's fist was shattered and his bones were broken.

"How is this possible?"

Qin Shaoyang was shocked, and his eyes were filled with shock.

Just now, he had used a set of Middle Grade Profound Ranked Martial Arts, the Rushing Thunder Fist, but in the end, it was easily broken by Zhou Yan.

This made Qin Shaoyang unable to believe it.

"What other tricks do you have? Just use them all." Zhou Yan sneered and said arrogantly.

"Good, good, good..."

Qin Shaoyang gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression, "Zhou Yan, I will definitely kill you with my own hands today."

"Hahaha, do you have the qualifications?" Zhou Yan laughed and said in disdain.

"Humph, I know that you are talented and have a strong physical body. However, you are destined to be at a disadvantage just by relying on your physical strength. "After Qin Shaoyang finished speaking, a brilliant light exploded from his body as if it was daytime.

After that, numerous runes appeared on Qin Shaoyang's skin and started to shine.

These rays of light started to flow and gave off a strange fluctuation.

"Spiritual pattern?"

Zhou Yan's eyes focused, and his expression was slightly surprised. He did not expect Qin Shaoyang to be able to refine a spirit pattern.

"Hahaha...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Seeing Zhou Yan's serious expression, Qin Shaoyang roared towards the sky with a carefree laugh.

"I am indeed just a piece of trash. However, in your eyes, spiritual inscriptions are still trash because they are enough to kill you."

"The spiritual patterns, kill me?" Zhou Yan shook his head with a face full of ridicule.

The spirit pattern was a special cultivation technique of the Heavenly Yuan Sect. It could stimulate the spiritual energy in the martial meridian and form a spirit pattern. When used in battle, its power was extremely terrifying.

"Hmph, Zhou Yan, you're too arrogant. This will kill you." Qin Shaoyang snorted coldly.

"Is that so?"

Zhou Yan disapproved and said indifferently: "Qin Shaoyang, you talk too much nonsense. Hurry up and make your move. Don't waste any more time. I can't wait to kill you."

"Zhou Yan, you are really courting death. Since you are in such a hurry to die, I'll grant your wish."

Qin Shaoyang let out a cold snort as he waved his arms, causing two balls of blinding light to burst forth.

"Go to hell!"

Following Qin Shaoyang's stern shout, his fists danced, emitting an ear-piercing sound.

In an instant, the air in front of him started to tremble as the two rocks clashed together and exploded.

"This is...!?!?!?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Spirit Weapon!" Zhou Yan's pupils contracted.

He never would have thought that Qin Shaoyang would actually have a Spirit Weapon on him.

"Hahaha, Zhou Yan, you gave this Spirit Weapon to me. You didn't expect this, did you?" Qin Shaoyang laughed out loud, his expression extremely excited.

"Spirit Weapon!"

"The Spirit Weapon in Qin Shaoyang's hands was given to him by Zhou Yan."

"Zhou Yan is so stupid, he actually gave the Spirit Weapon to someone else."

"Poor Zhou Yan, I'm afraid the odds are against him today."

Everyone laughed and stared at Zhou Yan in schadenfreude.

After Qin Shaoyang obtained the Spirit Weapon, his strength had increased by leaps and bounds. He was definitely not Zhou Yan's match.

"Zhou Yan, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qin Shaoyang sneered.

"Hehe, it's just a Spirit Weapon, so what? I want to see how capable you are to dare to challenge me." Zhou Yan said in disdain.

"Then I'll let you experience the might of a Spirit Weapon."

Qin Shaoyang roared as he circulated the spiritual energy in his body and poured it into the Spirit Weapon. In an instant, the spirit sword trembled violently.

Buzz!

The spirit sword let out a buzzing sound and emitted a sharp aura.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In an instant, a rain of Heavenly Swords descended, covering the sky and covering the earth. Its speed was so fast that it was impossible to guard against.

"Zhou Yan, have a taste of the spiritual sword."

Qin Shaoyang shouted loudly, his face revealing a ruthless expression.

Clank, clank, clank...

Zhou Yan's expression was indifferent as he stepped on the Seven-star and easily dodged the attacks. At the same time, he extended his right hand and suddenly slapped it towards the spirit sword.

"* Ding!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

When the spiritual sword touched Zhou Yan's palm, it immediately stopped in midair.

* Crack... *

The spiritual sword broke and fell to the ground with a clear sound.

"This..." Qin Shaoyang's face was pale and he was dumbstruck.

"Qin Shaoyang, your Spirit Weapon can't even withstand a single blow." Zhou Yan mocked.

Qin Shaoyang was completely dumbfounded. He had cultivated this spirit sword for several years before he could raise it to the Grade 4 Spirit Weapon Level. He did not expect that it would be broken by Zhou Yan with a single slap.

"Impossible, how did you do it?" Qin Shaoyang roared.

"Hehe, there are many people smarter than you in this world. I don't need to explain to you."

Zhou Yan said coldly.

With that, he took a step forward and instantly crossed a distance of three meters. With a whip kick, he aimed for Qin Shaoyang's head.

"Aghh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"2

Qin Shaoyang was scared silly and screamed, "Zhou Yan, you dare to hurt my life? My father will never let you go."

"Puchi..."

Qin Shaoyang screamed miserably as his head exploded like a watermelon. Blood and brain matter splattered all over the ground.

"Senior Brother Shaoyang..."

The spectating outer disciples all shouted in shock.

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