550: Chapter 550 Deacon Sun Cheng is lying!

A blood-colored light instantly erupted from the moyuan spirit weapon. The light was like fresh blood, gushing from the shaft of the spear and completely covering the entire long spear in the blink of an eye!

The blood and Qi around Qin Yan's body surged violently!

Feeling the surging, majestic power within his body, Qin Yan held the moyuan spirit weapon, took a step, and his figure transformed into a blood-colored stream of light, charging towards his opponent!

The speed was astonishingly fast; the distance of dozens of meters was crossed in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yan arrived in front of that Half-Dragon!

Upon the long spear, Gold and Wood True Qi erupted. Golden sharpness and green vitality intertwined, coiling around the spear tip.

Nirvana Spear Intent covered it.

This spear strike, carrying a terrifying explosive power of 1.72 million ka, pierced straight toward the Half-Dragon!

Sensing the explosive power of Qin Yan's strike, the Half-Dragon's dragon eyes widened!

What kind of speed is this?! What kind of power is this?!

He didn't have time to think and instinctively swung his dragon claws, putting all his strength into meeting that spear strike!

Earth-yellow True Qi surged frantically upon the dragon claws, transforming into a thick shield that blocked his front!

"Clang—!"

The spear and claws collided, erupting in a deafening roar!

The shockwave spread frantically in all directions!

Immediately after, the Half-Dragon was instantly blown away!

That burly body was like a kite with a broken string, tracing an arc in the air as it flew backward at high speed!

"Boom!"

He smashed heavily onto the ground, letting out a dull, loud crash!

The Half-Dragon lay in the crater, his entire body in excruciating pain, his internal organs trembling.

More than half of his dragon scales were shattered, blood seeped continuously from his wounds, and he was on the verge of death.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind—

Deacon Sun Cheng is a liar!

Didn't he say that a Gold Medal Arena Defender could only take action once in a long while? Why did he take action on his first day in office!

Didn't he say that with his strength, the probability of being killed in an instant was almost non-existent?

Then what is going on with him right now!

The more he thought about it, the angrier the Half-Dragon became.

He only felt that he had been set up by Deacon Sun Cheng, deceived by that smiling tiger.

A surge of suppressed anger rose in his chest, another mouthful of blood was spat out, and his eyes went dark as he fell into a coma.

Qin Yan withdrew his spear and stood proudly in the center of the Fighting Arena.

His expression was calm, and his breathing was steady.

The entire spectator stands were shocked!

"Another single strike! Qin Yan still only needed one strike!"

"A dual Fifth Grade Peak couldn't even take a single strike?"

"Just how strong is Qin Yan's power? Is there anyone left in the Fifth Grade who is his match?"

"Too overbearing! This is simply a crushing defeat!"

Tens of thousands of spectators were going wild for Qin Yan, all cheering for this young man from the Taixuan Holy Land.

Dashing and Dashuai both fell silent.

The two egg-shaped creatures stood in the middle of the field, looking at each other, both seeing helplessness in the other's eyes.

This guy, when he was an Arena Defender, no one could break him; when he was a challenger, still no one could stop him.

How is anyone supposed to play like this?

But Qin Yan didn't give them a chance to remain silent.

He stood in the center of the Fighting Arena and spoke indifferently:

"Next!"

That voice was calm and composed, carrying an unquestionable dominance.

Dashing and Dashuai were helpless and could only speak again, letting the last Gold Medal Arena Defender take the stage.

The last Gold Medal Arena Defender was a burly man from the Tiger Race.

His figure was stalwart, his muscles were knotted, and his entire body radiated a violent aura.

His strength was similar to that Half-Dragon, also being a dual practitioner of Qi Refining and Body Refining at the Fifth Grade Peak.

He walked onto the Fighting Arena, looking at the spear-wielding youth standing opposite him, his eyes full of solemnity.

He knew he was not a match.

But he could not retreat.

He took a deep breath, True Qi erupted around him, transforming into the phantom of a fierce tiger, pouncing toward Qin Yan!

Qin Yan didn't even bother to take a second look.

He swept his long spear across.

The same movement, the same power.

"Bang!"

The Tiger Race burly man flew backward, smashed heavily onto the ground, and fell unconscious.

At this point—

Qin Yan became the first challenger in recent times to achieve a ten-win streak!

When Qin Yan was the Arena Defender, no one could achieve the ten-win streak accomplishment.

When Qin Yan was the challenger, a ten-win streak was as easy as reaching into a bag for an object.

In defense, no one could break him; in offense, no one could stop him.

This was strength.

Qin Yan put away his long spear and, amidst the shouts of the audience, turned and left the arena.

Behind him, the cheers of tens of thousands were like a surging tide.

Qin Yan walked through the passage, feeling quite good.

Just then, a familiar figure appeared before him.

"Deacon Sun Cheng, we meet again."

Qin Yan had a smile on his face as he took the initiative to greet him.

Sun Cheng looked at Qin Yan, his face full of wordlessness.

"You brat, I really didn't expect you to do this."

Sun Cheng said irritably.

Resigning in the morning, then coming back as a challenger in the evening to beat the newly appointed Gold Medal Arena Defenders until they were crawling on the ground looking for their teeth.

This guy...

Qin Yan said helplessly, "Deacon, I'm poor."

Seeing this, Sun Cheng became even more annoyed: "You're still poor? You've obtained quite a few taixuan points during this period, haven't you!"

The mission to recruit Gold Medal Arena Defenders was originally posted by him, so he naturally knew that Qin Yan had earned plenty of resources during this time.

Five taixuan points a day; after more than a month, it would be at least one or two hundred points.

Qin Yan chuckled and did not respond.

When it comes to money, who would ever think they have too much?

Sun Cheng sighed and said seriously, "Qin Yan, you also know our arena's regulations, right?"

Qin Yan nodded and said, "I know."

Once a challenger in the arena completes the ten-win streak achievement, they cannot participate in challenges again.

Unless they Breakthrough to a higher major Rank and participate in higher-grade challenge matches.

Doing this was also to prevent those powerful challengers from using the arena as a resource farm.

Hearing this, Sun Cheng's expression softened a bit.

"The final reward for a ten-win streak is generally a reward one level higher than your Rank, which is a Sixth Grade reward, roughly 30 tiangang points."

He paused, his gaze looking at Qin Yan.

"Adding in the tiangang points you earned throughout this winning streak, I'll take it upon myself to give you 300 tiangang points, how about it?"

Hearing this, Qin Yan's eyes instantly lit up.

300 tiangang points! This reward far exceeded his estimates.

Generally, for a challenger who could complete a ten-win streak, it would be good if their accumulated tiangang points reached 150.

And Deacon Sun Cheng had directly doubled it for him!

"This junior thanks the Deacon."

Qin Yan hurriedly cupped his hands in a salute, his face full of smiles.

"Alright, I've said what I needed to say, and you're sensible. I should be going."

After speaking, his figure disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After Qin Yan saw Deacon Sun Cheng leave, he decisively ran toward the Resource Hall.

300 tiangang points, plus what he had left over from before, added up to a not-so-small sum.

He had to spend it, exchange it for resources, and improve his strength.

Arriving at the Resource Hall, Qin Yan looked at the staff member and said, "Exchange it all for meridian opening pills."

The staff member helped him process the formalities.

In the end, Qin Yan accumulated an exchange for 66 meridian opening pills!

Looking at the meridian opening pills in his hand, Qin Yan felt very happy.

66 meridian opening pills were enough for him to open up quite a few Meridians.

Stepping into the Late Stage of Meridian Opening in Body Refining would be no problem at all.