Yan Zhongming's footsteps were light as he flew like a swallow. With a whoosh, he arrived in front of Qin Yun. He suddenly clasped his two fingers together and gathered a large amount of inner Qi on them. His fingertips trembled slightly as a transparent mist spewed out!
Then, he stabbed Qin Yun's lower abdomen at an extremely fast speed.
The lower abdomen was where the inner yuan was!
The strength of Yan Zhongming's attack was at least five thousand jin. It was obvious that he wanted to shatter Qin Yun's elemental energy!
It was only a sparring match, but they used such a ruthless method!
Seeing this, many of the older students frowned. They knew that Yan Zhongming was doing this to please the Empress.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Zhongming's two fingers had stabbed into Qin Yun's lower abdomen!
In that instant, everyone was certain that Qin Yun's elemental energy would definitely be crippled.
Yang Shi Yue was infuriated. She finally understood why Qin Yun hated the Empress and those sinister old officials so much!
Yan Zhongming was secretly delighted. He believed that this move would definitely succeed. However, when his two fingers came into contact with Qin Yun's abdomen, it felt like he was stabbing steel.
While he was shocked, he suddenly felt a burning pain on his wrist, as if he had been bitten by a scorching fang!
When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned!
Despite being struck by Yan Zhongming's attack, Qin Yun remained motionless like a mountain. He even grabbed Yan Zhongming's wrist!
"You are really ruthless!" Qin Yun's voice was ice-cold and gloomy, filled with anger.
As he spoke, he grabbed Yan Zhongming's wrist and forcefully twisted it!
The crisp sound of bones breaking rang out. "Ahhhhh!!!"
Yan Zhongming let out a blood-curdling scream. His arm had been twisted off by Qin Yun. Only the flesh was still attached to his shoulder. It was painful to look at!
Qin Yun clenched his fist tightly as his energy surged. He struck at Yan Zhongming's abdomen!
The furious punch was like a ferocious tiger roaring in anger!
"Ah!" Yan Zhongming's abdomen was hit, and he let out another blood-curdling screech as blood spurted from his mouth.
"Stop!" A teacher flew over and shouted.
Qin Yun's tiger-like fist did not lose its momentum. Like the roar of a ferocious tiger, it took the opportunity to charge at Yan Zhongming's face!
Yan Zhongming, who was screaming in pain, was ruthlessly smashed by the fist. His body spun and flew off the stage, fainting.
The teacher of class seven came over to inspect. Frowning, he said, "His inner yuan has dissipated … quickly carry him for treatment!"
No one could say anything because Yan Zhongming was also very ruthless in his attack just now!
"The three moves are over. The one who has become trash isn't me, it's you!" Qin Yun looked at the unconscious Yan Zhongming on the ground and said coldly.
The winner was Qin Yun, whom no one was optimistic about!
Furthermore, he had crippled Yan Zhongming in three moves!
The older students let out an uproar as they repeatedly mentioned Qin Yun's moves in surprise …
Qin Yun's three moves were indeed astonishing. The changes in his punches were smooth and his inner Qi was ferocious and domineering. He could control it with ease, causing many teachers to exclaim in admiration.
"Isn't that Spirit Tiger Fist? This is something that can be found on the streets! "
"Qin Yun's inner Qi is not weak. What's going on? Didn't he suffer from internal injuries? Why does it look like nothing happened? "
"The strangest thing is, why didn't he suffer any injuries after being stabbed in the stomach by Yan Zhongming?"
"Does this guy really only have a One Sun Spiritual Pulse?"
"Maybe it's because of his Purple Gold Fire Martial Spirit. With such a high level Martial Spirit, it might even make his inner Qi stronger."
Qin Yun had been training his body crazily for five years and his body was already extremely strong. Just now, he had circulated the Black Yang Tactic and his elemental energy had crazily vibrated. He had pushed out waves of extremely strong inner Qi, causing his abdomen to swell and become extremely stiff. He had successfully blocked Yan Zhongming's attack!
When inner Qi was cultivated to a certain level, it would flow through the skin and flesh, making it invulnerable!
Furthermore, Qin Yun had cultivated his inner force cultivation method to a small success overnight. His inner Qi was released through his martial spirit and was twice as strong as Yan Zhongming's inner force. This was also the key to his victory.
An old man shouted, "Class 7 Yan Zhongming has lost. Class 7 has been eliminated. Class 9's Qin Yun has won and will enter the second round of the competition! "
At the beginning, the students of Class 7 were very pleased with themselves. They believed that Yan Zhongming would easily defeat Qin Yun!
But now, all of them had bitter expressions on their faces. Their resources for the semester were gone!
This was all because of Yan Zhongming's defeat. They now believed that it was because Yan Zhongming had underestimated his opponent and ignored the fact that Qin Yun possessed the Purple Gold Fire Martial Spirit.
Only Yang Shi Yue knew that Qin Yun had cultivated his inner force cultivation method to the small success stage, so his inner Qi was very strong.
Qin Yun walked down the dueling platform and came to Yang Shi Yue's side.
Yang Shi Yue's eyes were filled with admiration as she smiled at Qin Yun. Her enchanting smile was beautiful and gentle, like a charming breeze that stirred one's heart.
"Very good. As long as the opponent in the second round isn't too strong, you will definitely win." Yang Shi Yue heaved a sigh of relief.
Qin Yun looked at the other dueling platforms. A few of them had already been decided.
What surprised him was that the Jiang Family disciple who had mastered the Sound Wave Martial Spirit had actually used the Sound Wave Martial Spirit to knock his opponent unconscious. To be able to use the power of the Sound Wave Martial Spirit so quickly, it was also very powerful.
"I must not face this guy." Qin Yun thought to himself. The other party's sound waves were too strange.
Soon, the first round of martial arts competition ended and eight classes were eliminated.
Next, the drawing of lots for the next round of martial arts competition began!
After Yang Shi Yue drew her lot, she secretly cursed her bad luck. She actually drew Class 11.
Class 11's Ye Weixuan possessed a Gold Thunder Martial Spirit because he grew up in a family with a Thunder Martial Spirit. Therefore, even though he had just awakened his Thunder Martial Spirit, he could still use a bit of Thunder Attribute inner Qi.
"Ye Weixuan is from the Empress's family. He called the Empress his aunt, so he definitely won't go easy on you." Yang Shi Yue warned in a low voice, "I saw his battle just now. He can use a bit of Thunder Attribute inner Qi. You have to be careful."
"So the Empress also has a Thunder Martial Spirit? I thought she had a Venomous Snake Martial Spirit! "Qin Yun curled his lips as he walked onto the dueling platform.
As soon as he stepped onto the stage, he let his elemental energy vibrate, resonating with the Purple Gold Fire Martial Spirit, condensing and releasing a vigorous flame inner Qi!
Ye Weixuan also wanted to be with a beautiful teacher like Yang Shi Yue but he was forced to change classes. This was mainly because of Qin Yun, so he pushed all the blame onto Qin Yun.
He also believed that as long as he crippled Qin Yun, he would be able to return to Yang Shi Yue's class.
As soon as Ye Weixuan walked onto the stage, his fist overflowed with flickering electric threads. That was the lightning inner Qi!
"Ye Weixuan hasn't even started cultivating his inner force mental cultivation method, yet he can make his inner Qi possess the thunder attribute. It seems like he cultivated the Ye Family's' Thunderclap Fist 'to be able to make his inner Qi contain a trace of thunder and lightning."
"Don't underestimate this trace of thunder and lightning inner Qi. It's much stronger than the inner Qi without any attribute!"
Some of the older students began to exclaim in admiration. They yearned for Ye Weixuan's Golden Thunder Martial Spirit … As for Qin Yun's Purple Gold Fire Martial Spirit, it was something they yearned for even in their dreams.
"Your Spirit Tiger Fist seems to be very strong. How about this, why don't we exchange a punch first?" Ye Weixuan gave Qin Yun a contemptuous smile, his face filled with arrogance.
When everyone heard that, they couldn't help but roar with laughter!
"The Ye Clan's Thunderclap Fist is the Ye Clan's ultimate technique, while the Spirit Tiger Fist can barely be considered a low-tier elementary technique."
"Ye Weixuan is too much of a bully, using a Spirit Level Martial Skill to bully a Beginner Level Martial Skill!"
"Qin Yun isn't stupid. He probably won't agree to it."
Qin Yun was secretly alarmed. The Thunderclap Fist was actually a Spirit Rank martial skill! He had never learned any martial skills in the Imperial Palace, so he couldn't help but feel jealous.