Qin Mian's defeat of Meng Qi was something that most people expected. To their surprise, he did not stop to rest to restore his strength, but continued to accept the challenge.
Song Nao was stamping his feet there, and Du Qiyi was ecstatic in his heart.
When Fan Jialong came on the stage, not many people were optimistic about him because he was only No. 3 on Channel 10.
But no one expected that this No. 3 player would be so vulnerable.
As soon as the first move was made, Changsha was dodged by Qin Mian, and he rushed forward along the stick, instantly sending the tip of the spear into his chest.
Qin Mian looked at him indifferently, "I think highly of you. Do you want to continue?"
How dare Fan Jialong answer "continue"?
As long as Qin Mian exerts a little force, the spear can penetrate him.
He could only respond bitterly, "I admit defeat."
Qin Mian didn't look at him again, drew his gun and retreated. He came to stand in front of the wall and looked inside his feet. He saw that the toxins were beginning to enter the meridians and blood vessels. The effect of the detoxification pill seemed not to be obvious in front of these poisons.
He turned to look at Daping, but could not see Meng Qi.
This fighting platform is transparent from the outside, but can only be seen from the door and cannot be seen from the inside. Only a few spectators can be seen through the door, and the challengers cannot be seen.
He hummed in his heart: With this little poison, it will take at least half a day for me to lose my fighting power; in this case, I will defeat all these challengers first.
After the referee announced Qin Mian's victory, Pu Jiqi's standardized voice sounded again, "Qin Mian, do you want to continue to accept the challenge, or do you want to suspend the fight temporarily?"
Qin Mian still responded loudly, "Fight!"
Hearing his response, Qin Wubo was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "Xiao Mian, why don't you take a rest for a while?"
Qin Fangqi snorted coldly, "Winning several games in a row has swelled up."
Qin Wubo stared at her fiercely, "What do you know?"
The person next to him smiled and said, "Actually, Qin Mian's decision is also right. He hopes to fight and there will be more battles. Even if he fails this time, he still has two opportunities to challenge. With his already demonstrated combat power, Can’t you take back a fighting platform?”
Qin Wubo nodded, "Yes. That's the truth."
His face instantly improved.
Buji looked at Song Ming, "Aren't you going to give advice?"
Song Ming rolled his eyes, "He didn't listen to me. He's numb."
As soon as Qin Mian said "take the fight", Yan Hu immediately jumped onto stage 8. He said coldly, "Junior brother Qin Mian, you have fought five games in a row without taking a break. It seems you are ignoring us."
Ignore?
It means something like this.
Aren’t you No. 2 on Channel 7?
Looking at him, "Senior Brother Yan Hu, I want to ask you a question."
Yan Hu said coldly, "You can ask. Whether you answer or not depends on my mood."
Qin Mian frowned, "Of the 10 fighting stages, which stage has changed its leader?"
Du Zuoyong has stepped down. This is seen. What if there are others?
Yan Hu snorted coldly, "Knock you down so you can see."
Does this guy not know how to chat, or does he have a grudge?
Qin Mian was not polite at all when he met Diao Mao, who was more interested in Diao Mao than himself. He smashed Yan Hu's middle-grade magic weapon with a blow and smashed his right shoulder.
While kicking him out of the door, he glanced at the challenger area and saw that Hu Shaqi had also been kicked out and was sitting there with Du Zuoyong, both looking livid.
He defeated Fan Jialong and Yan Hu with thunderbolts in succession, leaving everyone on the terrace stunned. Even Pu Jiqi nodded secretly, and after a few breaths, he asked Qin Mian if he would continue to accept the challenge.
Qin Mian naturally continued to accept it.
Next, Qin Mian kicked out Jin Wuji, Chen Daiyi and Huang Qigong in succession, winning 9 games.
After the 9th game, someone laughed and said, "There are only 40 challenges for 20 people. Each champion only has 4 challenges on average. Unexpectedly, Qin Mian accepted 9 games by himself. Do you think he is weak?" Compared to other arenas, I think he is very strong. Especially after the 5th game, everyone who came down was seriously injured, and no one can take on the next challenge, isn’t that a loss?”
Someone responded, "Maybe he fought continuously and wanted to pick up the slack."
Someone chuckled and said, "Qin Mian was also angry. He went all out and didn't hold back at all. I saw that 3 of them were challenged in the first round, but they couldn't go to the second round, which was a good opportunity." .”
Poly, Du Qiyi and others are very quiet now. My heart sinks into the bottom of the sea, pressed down by mountains, and I won't be surprised if there are any more waves.
To everyone's surprise, Pu Jiqi's voice sounded again, "Qin Mian, do you want to continue accepting the challenge, or do you want to make a temporary truce?"
Qin Mian still responded with two words, "Fight!"
Check out those toxins, it's weird.
After entering the meridians, the toxins slowly disappeared without any adverse effects on the body and the movement of Yuanli. The gray skin and muscles of the feet were also slowly returning to normal.
Is this poison only effective for a short time to quickly resolve the battle, or is it absorbed?
If it is absorbed, it is a great blessing, which means that you will not be afraid of toxins in the future.
Qin Mian was checking the toxin situation when someone else flew in.
The person who came up this time made Qin Mian very interesting. He turned out to be Du Zuoyong.
This is interesting. Do you think you can get something from yourself?
Duzuo Yong Jiejie smiled and said, "Qin Mian, you are very powerful, and you have shown your arrogance to the fullest. Since you gave me this opportunity, I will not challenge on other platforms, but come to be the champion of platform 8."
Qin Mian said lightly, "It's good to be ambitious, but you need to be able to keep up with your hands and feet, and your brain needs to be easy to use. You don't have either of these two things."
Du Zuoyong's face turned ferocious for a moment, "Qin Mian, today we are going to compete between the Du Family Gun and the Qin Family Gun to see which one is stronger."
The wishful thinking in my heart was rattling.
He has already practiced the intermediate combat skills of the Du Family Spear, and Qin Mian is still the basic chapter of the Qin Family Spear, so he is definitely ahead in combat skills. In terms of Yuan Li, he has rested for two quarters of an hour, and Qin Mian has continued to fight for 9 times. field.
In the defeat, he did not use his strongest move, which was to prevent anyone from defeating Qin Mian and entering the top 10. As expected, no one could defeat Qin Mian, so now he can use this move.
Qin Mian pointed his gun at Du Zuoyong, "You can attack now."
Duzuo Yongjiejie smiled and said, "You like to deal with your opponents quickly, and I also like it. This can save energy. I think that in the competition between the two of us, one move can determine the outcome."
Qin Mian pointed the gun 15 degrees to the upper right, "Then it depends on whether you end up after your move or I stand here."
Someone was laughing on the terrace.
When Du Zuoyong ends up, you, Qin Mian, are standing there. Don't you mean the same thing?
Buji's face was a little solemn, "Du Zuoyong's combat power is still very strong. In that defeat, he did not use his strongest combat power."
Gou Sheng curled his lips and said, "He thought that even if he lost his position as the leader of Stage 2, he could eventually get it back. But he didn't expect that this would cause problems with his strong heart... Of course, Maybe he doesn’t really have the heart of a strong man.”
Song Ming looked at him in surprise, "Is there anything else you can say? I participated in the primaries and didn't think about anything else. I just wanted to find experts to fight with, find my own gaps, and improve my awareness of fighting."
Buji turned to look at him, "Congratulations, you still have a pure heart. Keep it up, you have a bright future."
Gou Sheng also patted him on the shoulder, "I'm very optimistic about you too."
Song Ming glanced at the two of them with incomprehensible eyes, and said disgustedly, "Go and watch Mianzi's game. The bickering is almost over, it's time to take action."
Du Zuoyong moved, suddenly and quickly.
He was short, his feet were like walking on hot wheels, his speed was extremely fast, but his steps were small.
This is the unique movement technique of the Du family, and only elite disciples can practice it.
His spear was pointed at Qin Mian, but it was not straightened. He felt that the tip of the spear was shaking up, down, left and right. As long as the opponent changed direction, the tip of the spear would also change.
Qin Mian stood there without moving, his spear continuing to point 15 degrees to the upper right.
When the tip of the spear was only two meters away from him, he jumped up and lowered the spear.
Spear after spear struck each other, the two sides exchanged positions, with Qin Mian's back facing Du Zuoyong.
Du Zuoyong shook his hands, ducked again, rushed out with a gun, and pointed it at Qin Mian's back.
Qin Wubo slapped her hard, "Oh no, Xiao Mian turned around too slowly."
Du Qiyi laughed loudly, "You're still alive this time, so you're awesome."
After five consecutive defeats, he was already devastated. Unexpectedly, Du Zuoyong's intervention would bring him hope again. His heart that was sinking to the bottom of the sea was about to move the mountains and prepare to float up again.
Seeing that Qin Mian did not turn around, Yong was overjoyed.
I finally discovered your flaw...turning around too slowly, reacting too slowly.
He held the gun and continued to charge forward, 4 meters, 3 meters, 2 meters, 1 meter...
At this moment, Du Zuoyong saw Qin Mian turn around, with his gun and feet coming out.
He instantly felt severe pain in his body...it hurt everywhere, and he felt like he was flying...flying towards the door.
"Plop~"
Du Zuoyong fell heavily on the flat ground.
He wanted to bounce up instantly, and then let out a painful roar, "Qin Mian, do you dare to hurt my Xuanfu?"
Everyone was shocked.
Qin Mian's movement just now was too fast. He only saw his spear hitting Du Zuoyong's left arm, but he didn't know where the kick landed.
Kicked in the Xuan Mansion?
He hurt Xuanfu, is his strength that great?
Qin Mian appeared at the door, looked down at him, and said lightly, "I can't stop even one kick. What a waste!"
I didn’t say it was deliberate, I just said you are too bad, what can you do to me?
If you can't block a kick, who's to blame?
The poison has damaged my sister's Xuanfu, and I have damaged yours, so I have the right to charge a little interest first.
I will also take the opportunity to eliminate the opponent's genius.
Du Zuoyong spat out a mouthful of old blood and stretched out his trembling fingers to Qin Mian above, "You..."
Another mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Pu Jiqi stepped forward to check Du Zuoyong's body, and then said, "Du family, send him back to recuperate."
Du Qiyi jumped up suddenly and ran forward in panic, only to find that several Du family members had already lifted Du Zuoyong up and left Daping quickly. He looked at Qin Mian coldly and followed those people home.
Pu Jiqi glanced at Qin Mian, and then the standardized voice sounded again, "Qin Mian, do you want to continue accepting the challenge, or do you want to make a temporary truce?"
Qin Mian stood at the door and looked towards the challenger area and responded loudly, "Let's fight!"
After waiting for a cup of tea, no one was seen flying here. Those who flew were flying to other platforms.
