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Chapter 134 Decisive battle!

Finally, the final battle came.

This battle made people wait for too long and wait for it for too long. Finally, at this moment, the veil of mystery was unveiled.

But to be fair, even if this is the time, not many people have any questions about who will win the final title.

The winner must be Qin Ran!

Because this is not a fair competition.

Judging from the entire tribe competition, although Qin Yan won all sixteen games in a row, the price she had to pay was probably huge, and it even made people wonder whether she could survive ten rounds in Qin Ran's hands.

In terms of strength, although both of them are general-level strong men, Qin Yan is a spiritual practitioner, while Qin Ran is a martial practitioner!

Under the imperial rank and within the same realm, spiritual cultivation will inevitably not surpass martial cultivation. This is the iron law of the world of cultivation!

Even if from a long-term perspective, Qin Yan's future achievements may be above Qin Ran, but at least at this moment, she must be no match for Qin Ran!

Thinking of this, many guests couldn't help but look regretful on their faces.

But they firmly believe that even if Qin Yan was defeated in this battle, she would still be honored even if she was defeated. After today, her name will spread throughout Luoyang City. No, it should be the entire Dajin Dynasty, creating another story of clan competition after the Qin War.

What’s even more interesting is that Qin Yan was originally the daughter of Qin Zhan, which makes people sigh that she is indeed a tiger father without a dog son!

Who says that my daughter's family must be inferior to men?

Tang Zian, the branch director of Chunqiu Academy, had already made up his mind secretly that he must do his best to convince this woman to apply for Chunqiu Academy after the clan competition.

In comparison, although Yang Fuxiu from the Imperial Academy was the crown prince's teacher, he could not change the college's enrollment regulations. He extended an olive branch to Qin Yan. After all, since the establishment of the Imperial Academy, all the students in it have been royal relatives, and Qin Yan did not meet this condition.

"What a pity..."

Yang Fuxiu sighed slightly, but inadvertently, the corners of his eyes became cold and noticed a very interesting picture.

Eunuch Zhao, who had been dozing in his seat before, quietly opened his eyes and was staring at Qin Yan with interest!

Could it be...

Yang Fuxiu's heart moved. Before he could even conduct a deeper analysis of Eunuch Zhao's actions, he quickly turned his attention back to the competition venue.

Because a chaotic creek of sand and dust had risen there, covering the sky and overwhelmingly.

Almost at the same time, all the guests present were lit up.

Because they finally saw what the second spirit hidden in Qin Yan's body was.

It turned out to be, the formless sand demon!

This is not the most surprising thing. After all, Qin Yan's first life spirit is the Green Flame Bird. The Green Flame Bird and the Wuxiang Sand Demon can be said to be a combination of heaven, and its combined attack spirit skills are famous in the entire spiritual world, so it is completely expected that Qin Yan's second spirit will choose the Wuxiang Sand Demon.

But what is unexpected is that she actually released the Shadeless Demon at the beginning of the competition!

You know, in the previous sixteen battles, except for Qin Luo using the Sky Flower Rain Sword to force out a vague wisp of dust smoke, Qin Yan never used this spirit beast from beginning to end.

Originally, everyone thought she would use this as the most powerful killer move, and would never use it easily until the last moment.

Who would have thought that Qin Yan would use the Shadowless Sand Demon as soon as he came up!

What's going on?

Before everyone could react, the entire competition platform was covered with a strong sandstorm. It was difficult to see the situation in the field with the naked eye. As a last resort, the guests had to ignite the martial arts and spiritual intentions in their bodies, for fear of missing any details of the battle.

Compared with the three academies and eight aristocratic families, the representatives sent by the major sects are uneven in strength. Some are even at the level of generals, so even if they try their best, they can only vaguely see a vague green shadow flying rapidly among the endless dust and sand. It seems that it must be Qin Yan. As for the battle, they can't see clearly at all.

It is even more impossible to know the geometry of the battle situation in the field at this time.

At the same time, Qin Yan had already burned the apricot-yellow spiritual energy on her body to the extreme. To be more precise, she tried her best from the first second of the battle!

The last competition has arrived, so where do you need to hide your strength?

No matter how powerful a trump card is, if it cannot be used, it will be just a waste card.

So Qin Yan immediately cast the Shadeless Demon in the spiritual orifice that had been suppressed for too long, and exerted his speed to the extreme. The Qingyan Feather Wings behind him shook up.

Shaman!

Fire thorn!

Since you want to see my trump card so much, I will show it to you!

I hope you can afford it!

In addition, there is another more important reason, only Qin Yan herself knows.

She only has one stick of incense to fight this time, so she must fight quickly!

For a moment, Qin Yan turned herself into the center of the storm, and used the speed advantage given by the fire thorns to roll up the dust and sand in the sky, centering on Qin Ran, and spread wildly.

Thousands of sand and gravel carried the strong wind and energy, as if they turned into a dull knife, which kept cutting Qin Ran's body, bringing up a trace of fishy and sweet bloodline, as if he was about to slow him down to death.

However, Qin Ran stood there from beginning to end, never avoiding or retreating.

Nor does it come out of the sword.

Until a flame-wave fire dragon whistled from the depths of the sand and wind, a face without facial features quietly touched his back.

So Qin Ran's wrist suddenly moved.

"Zheng!"

A sharp sword roar rose from his waist, and a powerful waterfall flowed upwards, accurately hitting the body of the flame dragon, and immediately burst into mist, making the scene in the field more blurred.

The next moment, the flame dragon seemed to let out a shrill roar, which disintegrated invisible in an instant, but the sword force did not diminish at all, and continued to break through the air, and once again blasted a gap the size of a bowl on the thick sand and dust barrier!

Just the power of a sword is so powerful!

However, Qin Ran's crisis was not immediately resolved, because besides the flame dragon in the air, there was also a sand face behind him!

Water can overcome fire, and earth can overcome water!

But Qin Ran didn't seem panic at all. Before he even turned around, he turned his hand and stabbed the three-foot green edge in his hand back from his armpit. Wherever he went, there was no drop of water, but it was a piece of endless green.

This is not a water-patterned sword.

Even Qin Yuanyang knew that when he was against the enemy, he changed the rhythm of the battle, turned Shanhe Sword into Liaotian Sword, and turned defense into attack, how could Qin Ran only know one sword technique?

What's more, the unfinished sand demon in Qin Yan's hand was originally given by him.

So what he used at this time was the Sword of Eternal Life.

It belongs to wood.
Chapter completed!
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