Magic Fairy

Looking at the two teenagers confronting each other in the arena, everyone turned their eyes to Qiu Wen's self-confidence. They were all very interested in Qiu Wen's self-confidence. Where does the self-confidence come from when he has a level [-] cultivation?

Sun Xiang in the back frowned and looked at the "shadow" on the field, her face was a bit ugly. Although she knew that Qiu Wen had the status of a rune master, there was still a big gap compared with the shadow.

According to Sun Xiang's understanding, Shadow's current strength is at the seventh stage of Xuanqi, which is one stage behind Qiu Wen. The gap of one stage is not big, but it is said that Shadow has extremely rich combat experience. Qi people, whether it is combat experience or profound energy cultivation, Qiu Wen seems to be at a disadvantage.

"Miss, do you think little brother Qiu Wen will win?" the leader of the Sun family just looked at Sun Xiang and asked.

Sun Xiang didn't turn her head, but stared closely at the two people in the field, frowned and said: "The gap between the two is not small, Qiu Wen's chance of winning should not be great."

"Oh? Really?" The man narrowed his eyes, looked at the young man in white shirt with a smile and said, "I think little brother Qiu Wen will definitely win."

Sun Xiang was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand how he had such great confidence, and this person's status in their Sun family was not low, so he hurriedly asked, "How does Steward Sun know?"

"Intuition." Butler Sun said flatly.

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Looking at the calm Qiu Wen on the field, Shadow sneered, and slowly clasped his hands together, the mysterious energy circulated rapidly in his body, the shadow at this time made people look more like a cheetah, ready to attack at any time .

Qiu Wen looked at the opposite shadow with a calm face, and the faint profound energy in his body was also circulating rapidly. Although he looked calm, he was actually on guard all the time, because he felt danger from the person in front of him.

After a moment of silence, the shadow stomped on the ground with its feet, and rushed straight towards Qiu Wen. At the same time, his fingers were slightly closed, and the long nails were glowing with black light.

The distance between the two was very close, and the shadow came in front of Qiu Wen in an instant, and the right claw grabbed Qiu Wen's throat in a tricky position: "Xuanyin Claw."

Looking at the claw that was attacking him, Qiu Wen raised his left hand and grabbed the sharp claw with incredible speed. His left hand was like a pliers and firmly grasped the shadow's right claw, while not forgetting the right claw. Don't forget to make seals, the two seemingly simple movements are actually very difficult, not to mention that it takes great eyesight to catch such a tricky claw, but this one-handed seal is not something that ordinary rune masters can do. did it.

"A rune master?"

"One-handed seal?"

Seeing Qiu Wen's performance, everyone quickly became agitated. There were few rune masters, but there were quite a few. However, one-handed seal formation required a high level of talent. The battle had just begun, and the people around looked at Qiu Wen. Then there was a change.

"Strangling vine."

The rattan condensed by profound energy instantly entangled Shadow's feet, making him unable to move, then Qiu Wen's body quickly took two steps back, and at the same time profound energy was quickly mobilized to the right palm, the light blue profound energy Quietly attached to the palm of the hand.

"Pansi cotton palm."

A palm shot at the shadow trapped by the vines, the distance between the two was only two steps, they arrived in an instant, the right palm hit the shadow hard, and at the same time the vines on his body dissipated.

Shadow endured the palm, only suffered a slight injury, but it was not serious, because at the moment Qiu Wen struck out the palm, he shattered a small part of the vines with his powerful profound energy, although He didn't get out of trouble, but it wasn't enough for Qiu Wen to hit the nail on the head.

Looking at the shadow that vomited a mouthful of blood, but did not suffer much injury, Qiu Wen frowned tightly. Everything just now was calculated by Qiu Wen, and it was unsuccessful to hit the other party by surprise. He became more and more jealous of the person opposite him.

"You are enough to be my opponent! Out of respect for the opponent, I will use the strongest move to defeat you." After vomiting blood, Shadow raised his head and stared at Qiu Wen and said seriously.

After speaking, he slowly stood up straight and circulated the profound energy in his whole body. The black robe moved automatically without wind, his right hand clenched tightly, and moved to his chest little by little. The temperature around him seemed to drop at this moment.

"Do it, or you will have no chance to make a move." The dark profound energy, like a black flame, covered the shadow, and a low voice spit out from the mouth.

Qiu Wen took a deep breath, then nodded heavily, he felt that the shadow's blow was very strong, very strong.

The rapid mobilization of mental power, the ten-finger seal, "goshawk ambush"

The moment the big eagle was twisted, it rushed towards the shadow, Qiu Wen didn't stop, and at the same time the big eagle rushed out, he quickly mobilized his hands again.

Looking at the flying eagle, a trace of contempt flashed in Shadow's eyes, and he said, "If it's an attack like this, you will lose miserably."

After speaking, he punched out, and his black fist met the flying eagle.

"Dark Sky Fist!"

The moment the big eagle hit the fist, it was crushed, just blocked the dark air fist, and the fist slammed towards Qiu Wen again.

"Strangling vine."

The rattan also quickly entangled the flying fist, even though it was a moth to the flame, the rattan was also under the fist, it didn't last long, and it crumbled bit by bit.

"That's all you can do? Then go to hell." Shadow looked at Qiu Wen, feeling that he was doing something meaningless.

Qiu Wen looked at the "Dark Sky Fist" who was approaching him, smiled mysteriously, and whispered to himself: "Then come and try, the ** fist after my breakthrough."

All the profound energy in the body rushed towards Qiu Wen's right fist at this moment, and the red profound energy made a "magnetic" sound on the fist.

"bring it on!"

Without the slightest hesitation, with the roaring sound, the red fist met the black fist.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes closely followed the movement of the two fists, they all wanted to know, who would be stronger? ? ?

Sun Xiang was also extremely nervous watching those two fists about to bang together, and said silently in her heart: Qiu Wen, you must win...

. . .

"Peng."

With a loud noise, the two fists collided fiercely, and a layer of air waves rushed out from the place where the two fists collided and spread out.

Under the eyes of everyone, the air wave gradually dissipated, and they all hurriedly looked at it, only to see Qiu Wen put his hands on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his clothes were a little torn, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Is Qiu Wen defeated?

No, he didn't lose.

The shadow on the opposite side was sitting on the ground with blank eyes, his shirt turned into powder in an instant, and the corner of his mouth was dripping with blood. The arm that used the dark air fist just now was also dangling weakly. It can be seen that it might be useless. .

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.

None of the crowd made a sound, they were dead quiet. They never expected that an unknown boy would defeat the well-known shadow among the younger generation. This...

"Qiu Wen!"

The moment Sun Xiang saw Qiu Wen's injury, he felt his heart was bleeding, and ran over crying, ignoring the presence of everyone, hugged the injured person, and burst into tears.

Butler Sun in the back looked at Sun Xiang with a smile, his eyes were full of satisfaction, Nan Nan: "Missy has really good eyesight."