What is the concept of defeating a centipede within three moves?

The spectators in the audience were not allowed to think too much, and they only heard Qin Lan's cold voice echoing throughout the arena.

"Hurry up and arrange a next opponent for me. Don't let me waste time. Anyway, I will end the battle within three moves!"

How crazy are Qin Lan's words!? Many people immediately sneered.

"How come this person doesn't know who he is after just one win? You know there are many capable people in Wujiang!"

"that is!"

The passerby Qin Lan met by chance just now was shocked and sarcastically said: "The grasshopper in the autumn is destined to be unable to jump high. I think he is just there to show off his power!"

The certainty with which this man spoke drew a burst of approval from the people around him, but little did he know that he himself couldn't hold the torch, so what qualifications did he have to criticize Qin Lan?

The surrounding doubts did not affect Qin Lan. He stood quietly on the battlefield, watching the torch being dragged down, waiting for his next opponent.

Soon after, the noise gradually stopped, and Qin Lan ushered in his second opponent.

This was a thin man. When he appeared, he was enveloped in bursts of cold air. The ground he stepped on was filled with ice. His aura was many times more powerful than that of a torch.

Hanniao! Having won twenty-five rounds in a row, Baizu is in the limelight in Wujiang River recently!

Everyone's eyes lit up, and some even loudly cheered for Hanniao, shouting that they wanted him to beat Qin Lan out.

Hanniao gave people a very cold feeling and didn't speak much. As soon as the referee finished speaking, he transformed into an eternal ice cone, exuding a penetrating chill, and shot toward Qin Lan!

Qin Lan frowned slightly and turned his body slightly to one side. The cold bird's attack brushed past Qin Lan's body and hit the arena with a burst of ice chips.

"Nine Nether Ice Cone!"

Hanniao let out a low cry, clasped his hands, and the light condensed in front of him, as if there was a lonely cold tree standing in the abyss of the Nine Netherworld all year round. The overflowing spiritual power actually made the surrounding air tend to freeze slightly.

!

"go!"

With a sharp whistling sound, the ice cone instantly cut through the void and exploded in front of Qin Lan's eyes in the blink of an eye.

I saw Qin Lan stretching out two fingers slowly. If you look carefully, you will find that there are traces of arcs entangled on them.

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, when the ice pick exuding a terrifying aura came to Qin Lan, it seemed to be suddenly stopped, and Qin Lan leisurely clamped it between two fingers!

How can this be!

The sound of many people sucking in cold air suddenly filled the air. Even the person who had just mocked Qin Lan was so shocked that he could not speak.

You know, that Hanniao is a real mid-level sixth-grade strongman! Even some seventh-grade strongmen will be hit if they are caught off guard by his fierce attacks. So what level should Qin Lan be? He can only

Can you guard against Han Bird’s attack with just two fingers!?

At this time, Qin Lan moved, holding the ice pick between his fingers, flipping his wrist, and the ice pick shot towards Hanniao's face, the speed of the snapshot was even worse than before!

Hanniao was shocked and put up a defense in front of him, but then he suddenly felt his forearm being grabbed by someone. Before he could react, a huge force came through, and then his body felt like a sandbag.

Smash it to the ground in a controlled manner!

boom!

A second human-shaped dent appeared on the arena, and it was exactly opposite the first one. For a while, it actually seemed like they were in contrast to each other.

But everyone couldn't laugh anymore. At this time, they no longer dared to underestimate this young man who was talking big words just now and claimed to be the overlord!

The person who made the sarcastic remarks just now seemed to dare not admit the truth and said forcefully:

"It's just a fluke. Who knows what evil tricks he used!"

But this time, not so many people agreed with his words.

Qin Lan looked around and said coldly: "Next one!"

Perhaps Meng Zilang used some tricks, but the one who came to power this time was actually Wei Qianhuan!

Yang Dao! A veteran player who has been around Wujiang for many years. He is known for being ruthless and ruthless. Countless people have died at his hands over the years, and his own strength has reached the peak of the sixth level!

As soon as he appeared, the arena fell silent instantly. No one expected that the newcomer who had just arrived in Wujiang would face Qian Huan, who had been famous for many years, in his third battle.

Many people lamented that Qin Lan's upward journey had ended here, and some secretly mentioned Qin Lan in a cold sweat.

Yang Dao was wearing tatters and tatters, giving the overall impression of being unkempt. Only the large knife was polished to a bright shine, and the cold light shining on it was eye-catching.

The referee didn't need to say anything, Yang Dao held the big knife and rushed towards Qin Lan with a ferocious laugh.

"Boy, I see you were quite arrogant before, so let me teach you a lesson!"

The snow-white sword suddenly slashed down from the sky. Qin Lan moved lightly to avoid the blow, but endless knife shadows came from all directions, and every blow was directed towards Qin Lan's vital part!

"Nine-turn butcher knife!"

Someone below exclaimed, this is his famous stunt. Countless strong men have died under this move over the years! He is almost invincible in a head-on battle!

Facing this fierce offensive, Qin Lan just shook his head slightly.

"Your sword skills are far behind Zhai Qingfeng's."

Before Yang Dao could realize what these words meant, Qin Lan's fingers had already clamped the blade of his sword, like a jackdaw's water, and gently passed it, Yang Dao felt that his knife was no longer under control, and his hand As soon as Li let go of the knife, it flew away into the distance.

Then, what happened to Hanniao and Torch happened again to Yangdao.

This time, no one said a word. After being shocked, some people reacted quickly and sent people to check Qin Lan's details. Some even started to think about whether to bet on Qin Lan.

After all, if Qin Lan's momentum continues, it will be simply unstoppable!

The man who had just mocked Qin Lan had a livid complexion. He felt a bit of ridicule in the eyes of the people around him. He had no shame in continuing to stay there and left in a depressed tone.

It can be said that people who laugh are inferior to others!

At this time, a voice came from nowhere and said:

"Brother, let's make a bet on whether this overlord can defeat his opponent in three moves!"

Only then did everyone remember what Qin Lan said when he first came on the stage, to defeat the enemy within three moves, and now it seems that he has not broken his promise yet!

This made everyone feel shocked and horrified by Qin Lan's strength, and at the same time, they also had some expectations.

"Here I go, I'll bet three gold coins that Overlord's next opponent will still have three moves!"

Someone seized the business opportunity and immediately hit the snake with a stick, which instantly heightened the atmosphere.

Soon, many people came over and hoped that they could add a bet.

Qin Lanrao watched this scene with interest, stared at the person opening the market and said:

"Since you are taking me as the starting point, you will share half of the money you earn in the future with me."

The man smiled cheerfully and said, "When the overlord speaks, the little one will definitely help you! Just wait and count the money!"

Qin Lan couldn't help but laugh. This guy is quite a talent.

In this way, the whole morning passed. Unconsciously, the number of people fighting Qin Lan had exceeded fifty. Each game was only three moves from the beginning to the end. Overlord's reputation also rose rapidly in Wujiang, and for a while it was faint.

There is a tendency to be believed in and worshiped by some people.

"Overlord, congratulations on your promotion to Qianhuan. Please take a short rest. We will arrange a stronger opponent for you next."

The referee bowed respectfully to Qin Lan and left in a hurry. Qin Lan jumped off the ring and came to the person who started the game.

This scene also attracted the attention and even envy of many people.

This guy's life is really good. If he can follow Overlord, with Overlord's strength, why worry about not having money to spend in the future?

The man was obviously a little excited and wanted to hand over all the money he earned to Qin Lan. Qin Lan refused him at first and asked:

"May I have your name?"

The man smiled brightly and said, "Sir, my name is Li Hou."

Qin Lan patted Li Hou on the shoulder and said, "Keep the money for me first. I'm going to fight the first two hundred people later. Do you understand what I mean?"

Li Zhen's eyes lit up and he quickly said yes

Qin Lan pondered and said: "In addition, I may come here often in the future. Are you interested in managing this finance for me?"

Li Zhen was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Well, well, well, I am so lucky to be able to serve you!"

Qin Lan smiled, turned around and stood on the ring again.

The referee stretched out his hand and introduced seriously:

"The person we are going to fight next is Leishan Sword, who ranks 180th among the top 200 in Wujiang!"

I saw a man carrying a sword bag and wearing a short shirt walking slowly.

Thunder Mountain Sword! A seventh-grade strongman who has been famous in Wujiang for many years. He has mastered the thunder sword technique and has extremely rich combat experience. Even when facing the mid-seventh grade, he will not fall behind!

Qin Lan looked at the sword pouch of Leishan Sword with a hint of interest in his eyes.

It seems that this is the first time he has seen someone using a sword since he was born.

The legendary master of swordsmanship has a sword that penetrates eternity and cuts through eternity. The path of swordsmanship has been the orthodox path in the eyes of practitioners since ancient times.

Qin Lan clenched his fists quietly. This time, he took the initiative!

Since he can see him today, let him see what the secrets of sword cultivators and his ilk are like!
To be continued...