"What, how can you kill the three of them?"
Chang Fengyang was shocked all over, and his face was frightened and angry. He looked like a hungry wolf and wanted to jump at Qin Yi at any time.
"Chang Changlao, why are you so excited? Did you send those three people who assassinated me?" The corners of Qin Yi's mouth raised slightly and looked at the Fengyang with profound meaning.
Huh?
As soon as these words came out, Cang Songyi, Guo Wuchen and other elders all looked at Chang Fengyang from Qi Qi.
If someone colludes with outsiders to kill disciples in the sect, the punishment is not as simple as expelling them from the school. At least, they will be abolished.
Feeling the sharp eyes of the people like arrows, Chang Fengyang's body shook again and came back to God. There was a cold sweat on his back. Damn it, he almost caught Qin Yi's way.
"Qin Yi, don't talk nonsense. How could I secretly collude with outsiders to assassinate you?" Chang Feng just secretly touched a sweat and reacted quickly. "I mean, how can you kill three killers on your own? Since they dare to kill you, they don't think it's too low."
"Do you want to know? Well, I'll tell you how I killed them. "
Qin Yi's eyes were fixed on Chang Fengyang. He felt a little hairy when he saw Chang Fengyang. Then he slowly told them what had happened. Of course, Qin Yi lied about the early scene of killing two people in the five realms with a fist. He only said that he had killed them by clever use of spirit beasts. He didn't want them to know the real power of Daoba killing.
"What a thrill..."
After listening to Qin Yi's "breathtaking and abnormal" narration, Guo Wuchen and other elders all sighed in their hearts. In the depths of magic wind mountain, they not only have to deal with powerful enemies, but also skillfully lead high-level spirit beasts to kill the enemies. Even they may not be able to do it.
"Ge Fengren and the three of them were really dead. Qin Yi skillfully attracted a high-level spirit beast and killed them..."
Chang Fengyang was absent-minded for a while, and his heart was like death, sad and angry.
"Chang Changlao, why is your face so ugly?"
A faint voice came slowly.
Chang Fengyang was surprised and returned to his mind. Qin Yi looked at himself motionless. There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, while the eyes of other people were confused and cold.
This little rabbit is so insidious!
Chang Fengyang was in a cold sweat again, and his body trembled obviously. Now, he regretted that he insisted on letting Qin Yi confront him. If he was not careful, his horse's feet would be set out by him.
"Nothing. I was just stunned by the thrilling scene. But Qin Yi, even if you took the "Da Luo Tian Shou" from the gangster who assassinated you, what about the punch you punched Tang Han Gan in the challenge arena? How do you explain that? Our Lingyu sect doesn't seem to have such a domineering fist, does it? This set of boxing was not learned from other sects. Did you also take it from the gangsters? "
For fear of being cheated by Qin Yi, Chang Fengyang didn't dare to entangle with the original problem. He sternly questioned the punch that blew Tang Han Gan away.
He knew very well that GE Fengren and the three of them could never have such domineering boxing.
"Yes, that fist is too domineering. It seems to contain the essence of all boxing techniques in the world."
"Well, indeed, I was shocked by that punch. Frankly, I've never seen such amazing boxing."
"That fist obviously didn't come from our Lingyu sect. It should be the advanced martial arts of other sects."
The elders whispered. Even Cang Songyi and Guo Wuchen looked at Qin Yi in surprise. It was obvious that they were stunned by Qin Yi's fist during the martial arts meeting.
"Come on, Qin Yi, which sect did you learn this fist from? Which force did you take refuge in? Be honest and clear!"
Hearing the elders' comments, Chang Fengyang was secretly happy and asked in a deep voice.
It seems that the card of "bullying and killing three styles" can't be hidden.
Qin Yi sighed secretly.
However, it doesn't matter. I also have the "Tianmo type". But the "Tianmo type" has just started and hasn't been used. I don't know how powerful it is.
Qin Yi estimated that even if he had just started, he was no weaker than the three forms of bullying and killing. You know, it was a martial art left by a great God in the world in ancient times.
"Headmaster, elders, do you really want to know where that fist came from?"
His eyes slowly swept over the faces of all people, and Qin Yi said faintly.
"Nonsense, say it!" Chang Fengyang shouted.
The eyes of others, including Guo Wuchen, also became eager.
"Then, please give way and make room for me." Qin Yishen smiled mysteriously.
What does this boy want?
People were confused. However, they scattered around and made a big circle for Qin Yi. The main hall is big enough to practice a set of boxing.
Qin Yi no longer said anything. He came to the center of the circle with big steps, even when he began to practice a set of boxing.
"Overlord fist!"
Seeing Qin Yi's boxing, all the senior leaders of Lingyu sect around were slightly stunned.
"Qin Yi, what do you want? Didn't you tell us where the punch that knocked Tang Hangan out of the challenge arena came from? Now you are practicing your overlord fist in front of us! "
Chang Fengyang angrily said that other people also had a feeling of being played by Qin Yi as a monkey.
"Stop, stop practicing, and tell me where the punch came from? Otherwise, I will abolish your accomplishments first, and then drive you out of the Lingyu gate! " Cang Songyi was also angry and shouted.
Seeing that even he was angry, Chang Fengyang couldn't help but rejoice. Guo Wuchen next to him looked worried and muttered, but he didn't say anything in the end.
But Qin Yi didn't listen to them. He continued to practice his overlord fist, focusing on one move and one eye.
Seeing that Qin Yi ignored his voice, Cang Songyi was very angry and was about to stop with a big step, but he suddenly stopped. The whole man stood there as if he had been cast a spell.
This is
Not only him, but all the high-level officials of Lingyu gate in the main hall suddenly stopped all their actions. They looked at the young people in the circle with a look on their face, which was even more shocking than seeing Tang Hangan knocked down the challenge arena by Qin Yi that day.
Lingyumen's bawangquan is the most basic boxing in the sect. Naturally, it is not complicated. There are only 15 movements. However, after Qin Yi finished practicing the 15 movements of bawangquan, his movements did not stop.
At this moment, Qin Yi seemed to enter a wonderful state, and even gave people a feeling of seclusion.
No me, no everything.
His every move seems to affect the natural Avenue, and the space is slightly distorted.
"The 16th move of overlord fist!?"
"There are 16 moves in overlord fist. I'm not dreaming, am I?"
"Moreover, these sixteenth forms are the omnibus of the first fifteen styles, and take the essence of the first fifteen forms, and go to their dross... Oh, God, is this the way to beat Tang Han from the arena?"
"On that day, Tang Hangan was beaten down by the 16th move of overlord fist!"
“……”
The whole main hall was in an uproar.
Everyone's face, including Cang Songyi and Guo Wuchen, showed an extremely shocking look. Even as elders or leaders, they never thought that the most basic overlord fist of Lingyu sect could continue the 16th move!
The sixteenth form of overlord boxing, which shocked them, is undoubtedly the first form of the third form of bullying and killing!
"How could this happen..."
Often Feng Yang muttered to himself, his face full of horror and disbelief.
He tried his best to fan the flames in front of Cang Songyi and said that Qin Yi's martial arts belonged to other sects, but unexpectedly, that fist was a continuation of overlord fist.
"To sum up a martial art and continue to create new moves is equivalent to creating martial arts and creating martial arts by yourself. It must be done by some amazing masters?"
Guo Wuchen looked at Qin Yi's figure practicing boxing and said with great excitement.
It's incredible that a 15-year-old boy has completed what only a great master can do.
When the elders were shocked, Qin Yi's actions still didn't stop. He was full of impeccable perfection, and the space was slightly turbulent around him.
His fist moved in a wonderful way, and then he hit it suddenly.
"Pa!"
An ordinary punch, without any luxuriance, was ordinary, but it exploded the space.
"Oh, my God, there is the 17th move of overlord fist!"
"This is an upgraded version of the previous version!"
Guo Wuchen and other people were stunned, opened their mouths in amazement, and looked at Qin Yi as if looking at a monster.
Shock, excitement and shame alternate on these people's faces. This 15-year-old boy, who is a human or a demon, even played the 17th style of overlord fist!
Qin Yi ignored the expressions of the people, and his fist continued to move a wonderful track.
Now that it is exposed, Qin Yi plans to show the three forms of bullying and killing without reservation. Anyway, there is the bottom card of Tianmo one form.
He believes that, over time, as long as we have a good understanding and practice, the power of "Tianmo one form" will never be more amazing than "Ba Sha three forms".
"Pa!"
With Qin Yi's flat fist, the air in front exploded again, and the magnificent energy fluctuated, forming a circle of ripples, which made the elders around feel a huge impact.
"The 18th move of overlord fist..."
"This is the essence of the first two forms."
Three types of bullying and killing are more powerful than one type!
All the people in the main hall have been completely stupid. Everyone's heart is shocked and difficult to add. They continue the most basic overlord fist of Lingyu gate into three styles!
This is definitely a great miracle!
"Hoo..."
Qin Yi closed, straightened his chest and abdomen, and gently breathed out a breath.
"Headmaster, elders, now, do you know where the fist that knocked elder martial brother Tang down from the challenge arena that day came from?"
Calm down, Qin Yi slowly glanced at you in the hall. Finally, she fixed her eyes on Chang Fengyang's face.
Feeling Qin Yi's direct gaze, Chang Fengyang actually bred a huge physiological pressure. He subconsciously shrunk his neck and dared not look at him for a moment.
"Ha ha, I know. If anyone can't see it, he doesn't deserve to stay in the Lingyu gate. He should have gone out long ago."
Guo Wuchen returned to his senses and said with a happy laugh. This was undoubtedly said to Chang Fengyang. Chang Fengyang's face was red and white, quite uncomfortable.
"I can't imagine that the basic fist technique of our Lingyu sect continues to be so strong!"
"These three forms must be recorded and placed on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion for the later disciples to practice!"
The elders, one by one, were very excited. They had completely ignored Chang Fengyang, who was talking to him. On the contrary, they had a respect for the 15-year-old boy that year.
It is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to create your own martial arts and put them on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion for future generations to practice!