Chapter 39: Fame

Lian Yi's sword was extremely fast. Three inches of cyan sword light spilled out from the blade, cutting through the air easily and reaching Qin Tian's right shoulder with an extremely sharp aura.

Seeing that Qin Tian's right shoulder was about to be cut off, he turned slightly sideways, causing the opponent's sword to miss, and at the same time he flicked his finger.

"puff!"

With great energy, he shot out and hit the weak point of the long sword. Immediately, Lian Yi felt a sharp shock in the tiger's mouth. He could hardly hold the long sword, and his sword moves were also stopped.

But at this moment, a figure approached.

Subconsciously, Lian Yi spread out his body skills and stepped back. The long sword in his right hand retreated and swept across, while his left hand quickly shot out a palm force in an attempt to block the opponent.

Unfortunately, his reaction was a beat too slow!

"Bang!"

A palm was pressed heavily on Lian Yi's chest. The opponent only felt his internal organs shaking, his muscles and bones were numb, his true energy collapsed, and he was completely unable to raise his strength.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

He staggered and took seven or eight steps back before he could regain his balance.

"Wow!"

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell down. He barely managed to avoid falling down with the help of the sword in his hand, but at this moment, he had completely lost the ability to fight.

But Qin Tian had already stopped his hand and stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, and he slowly uttered a sentence: "Wudang can't be like this either!"

"boom!"

As soon as these words came out, the uproar started again. Everyone stared at Qin Tian in surprise, and Liu Yang's expression, which was originally playful, suddenly froze, and a bit of horror flashed in his eyes. Although he defeated Lian Yi by the sword, his strength At most, he is only half as strong as Lian Yi. If there is a life and death fight, he may not be able to take advantage.

But this nameless boy, with just one palm, beat Lian Yi until he vomited blood and lost his ability to resist.

You must know that Lian Yi is a disciple of Wudang. He has advanced Wudang skills, swordsmanship and palm skills. Although he is in the early stage of Xiantian, he has a high possibility of winning even against an ordinary mid-term Xiantian.

And to defeat him in the late Xiantian stage, it is difficult to do without more than ten moves.

But this unknown boy did it, and it was so easy. Could it be that he is a master?

"impossible!"

Liu Yang secretly wondered, how could there be such a young master in this world? You must know that his qualifications are among the best in Tianjian Sect. After losing both sides with Lian Yi three years ago, he left the war-torn areas and endured hardships in the flames of war. He practiced swordsmanship and strength. Even so, he was already twenty-three years old when he broke through to the innate level, but this boy was obviously seventeen or eighteen years old.

Not to mention Liu Yang's inner shock, let's talk about Jiang Yu. She originally complained that Qin Tian was looking for trouble, but after seeing Qin Tian defeat Lian Yi with one palm, she almost couldn't help but cheer on the spot, and looked at Qin Tian with a completely wide-eyed look. Change, full of admiration, awe, and even a little bit of love.

At the same time, she was ashamed of her previous thoughts. Facing Yu Weiguang and others, Qin Tian did not give in, but just disdain to argue with them.

Let's talk about Lian Yi. When he heard Qin Tian's words that Wudang should not be like this, he felt a sense of humiliation and anger in his heart. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightened his body suddenly, and stared at Qin Tian coldly: "Your Excellency, although I defeated you, but that doesn’t mean Wudang can’t do it!”

"hehe!"

Qin Tian smiled incredulously, and then looked at Liu Yang: "I plan to compete for the right to live in Nanyi Villa, let's go to the ring!"

"What?"

Liu Yang was stunned, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said calmly: "Your Excellency, I am ashamed of my strength. If you want this villa, just take it!"

"Thank you then!"

Qin Tian smiled and nodded to the other party.

When the battle came to an end, all the warriors dispersed, and several Taoist priests from the Wudang Sect were also prepared. Yu Weiguanghe helped Lian Yi leave.

But Liu Yang didn't leave.

"Liu Yang of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what do you call these little brothers?"

Liu Yang asked Qin Tian while cupping his fists.

"My name is Qin Tian!"

"It turns out to be Brother Qin."

After exchanging pleasantries, Liu Yang left without hesitation, but the news that Qin Tian defeated Lianyi with one palm spread like a whirlwind in Fengyun Villa...

In the East District, in a certain villa.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a gray robe was playing chess with a fat, white, middle-aged monk.

"Taoist Master Song, I heard that Lian Yi, a disciple of your sect, and Liu Yang of the Tianjian Sect are fighting again. Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Fa Yan asked with a smile.

Song Qingsong smiled calmly: "As elders, we shouldn't worry about the affairs of the juniors. Just let them be, General!"

Fa Yan was stunned, his eyes fell on the chessboard, and then he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Taoist Song, the poor monk lost this game!"

"Hahaha!"

Song Qingsong laughed: "I'm strict, your chess skills have not improved at all!"

"It's because Taoist Song's chess skills are so powerful that even a poor monk is far inferior to him!"

Fa Yan had a smile on his face and was not angry.

At this moment, a young Taoist priest came in anxiously and shouted: "Uncle, uncle, something is wrong. Even senior brothers Yi and Yu have been injured!"

Song Qingsong, who was still smiling, looked slightly stagnant and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

The young Taoist priest quickly told the whole story.

After listening, Song Qingsong was a little unbelievable: "Is what you said true?"

"Uncle Master, how dare my disciples deceive you? Hundreds of people have seen this. You will find out if you deceive others and inquire about it!" the young Taoist priest explained quickly.

"Amitabha, I never expected that such a young master would appear in this martial arts world!"

Fa Yan's expression also became solemn.

Fayan is from Shaolin, and Song Qingsong is from Wudang, both of whom are super powers in the martial arts world.

Even they cannot train a master of seventeen or eighteen years old, which shows how important a master of seventeen or eighteen years old is.

After a while, the unconscious Yu Weiguang and Lian Yi were sent over.

After checking the injuries of the two, Song Qingsong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Yu Weiguang was just knocked unconscious and not injured, and Lian Yi was just broken by the opponent's palm power. The true qi, tendons and bones will be healed after a few days of recuperation.

The two also judged that the opponent's control of true qi has reached the peak level in seconds, which is difficult for ordinary masters in the early stage to do.

After making this guess, Song Qingsong and Fayan were not calm.

After seeing each other, they felt it necessary to report to the forces behind them.

At the same time, in a high-end guest room in the North District.

A young man in black came in a hurry, and said to a beautiful girl in the room with excitement: "Junior sister, good news, Lian Yi of Wudang Sect was beaten seriously!"

"So what, Lian Yi is just in the early stage of innateness!"

The beautiful girl said lightly.

"No!"

The young man in black shook his head: "Junior sister, you don't know, Lian Yi was defeated by a move, and he lost his combat effectiveness. If I guessed correctly, the opponent is at least a master-level existence. If we can control the opponent, the possibility of our plan succeeding this time will be greater!"

The beautiful girl nodded: "Brother, thank you for your trouble. Have you found out the origin of the opponent?"

The young man in black said: "I have found out that the opponent is from Jiangbei and should have a close relationship with the Jiang family, the Lu family and the Xu family in Jiangbei Province!" (To be continued)