Chapter 82

"Earth splitting Sabre" has eight movements in total. Moreover, Xingchuan has reached the peak of cultivation for each type. Its power should be quite good, but now, how can it be good? The one suppressed by Qin Yi can't even play out!

Those people who came from Lingyu gate with Qin Yi showed a strange look on their faces.

This picture is too familiar. Qin Yi also used this skill "Heaven destroys all sentient beings" at the martial arts meeting of Lingyu sect that day to suppress Tang Han Gan, who ranked third, and his amazing fist skills can't be hit.

"Go to hell!"

Yuan Xingchuan roared.

At this moment, his heart was broken. His purple hair danced like a wild beast. He obviously forgot that this was a summit of friends by force, but regarded it as a battle of life and death.

There is no doubt that the people in the outer circle have forgotten this.

"The first type of ground crack knife - ghosts cry and wolves howl!"

Yuan Xingchuan raised his knife and rushed to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was like a God who could control the life and death of all living beings at will. He always looked calm and raised his left hand again.

"Spray!"

The golden giant palm print was shot down again.

The bodies of all people trembled with the golden palm print.

It hurts!

Looking at the young man's left hand raised at that time, people even felt that it was a God's left hand, which was terrible to the extreme, and the young man's weak figure was as great as an insurmountable mountain.

"Go to hell!"

"The first type of ground crack knife - ghosts cry and wolves howl!"

"Heaven destroys all living beings - the eighth hand!"

"Spray!"

"I'll cut you to pieces!"

"The first type of ground crack knife - ghosts cry and wolves howl!"

"Heaven destroys all living beings - the ninth hand!"

"Spray!"

The battle scene in the competition circle is extremely strange. Yuan Xingchuan, one of the five young talents in Phoenix, constantly rushes to Qin Yi, but each time he only rushes to half, he will be severely patted on the ground by the golden giant palm gathered by Qin Yi with palm strength.

So far, yuan Xingchuan's eight forms of "earth crack knife" have not even been performed in one form.

He continued to use his hands to destroy all sentient beings for several days. Qin Yi was finally moved and a little weak.

At this time, yuan Xingchuan was almost cracked. Coupled with his anger, he had already been crazy. Unexpectedly, he had come to the end of the crossbow, and the attacks were weaker and weaker every time.

"Yuexianling, if you don't announce the end of the competition, yuan Xingchuan is afraid he can't support it!"

Qin Yi suddenly stopped and said to Yue Xianling.

When he said this, the people who fought in the outer circle recovered from the shock. At a glance, yuan Xingchuan had already been scarred all over. If he fought again, it was estimated that he would die in less than ten minutes.

"The duel between Qin Yi and Yuan Xingchuan is over. Qin Yi wins!"

Yuexianling hurriedly announced!

At the same time, her charming eyes looked at Qin Yi with great shock. On the third floor of the Faust tower that day, she didn't see it. The boy was so strong!

At this moment, the whole field was very quiet, almost smelling the needle dropping.

"This guy is really amazing!"

Yang Shiqi's glazed eyes flashed at Qin Yi with a look of worship. Now it's only a long time since the martial arts meeting of the school. Qin Yi has become so strong that he has severely ravaged yuan Xingchuan, one of the five young talents in Phoenix.

The immortal Shizong's Ji Shixuan glanced at him from a distance, and there was also a thick happy look in his eyes.

The sword sitting beside him drifted and looked at Qin Yi and nodded with great interest: "I didn't see him in the Faust tower that day. Now I see it. It's really extraordinary. Younger martial sister Ji, you recommended it to your uncle correctly."

At this time, the other people, including those old people, could not describe the shock in their hearts in words. It was incredible that they tyrannized yuanxingchuan.

His golden giant palm condensed with palm strength is even more incredible.

"Yuan Xingchuan, your weapons are ordinary and powerful."

Qin Yi said suddenly and slowly. His words were obviously for yuan Xingchuan to show off his weapons just now.

Qin Yiwei sighed and then said, "a really powerful weapon is invisible and breaks the true meaning of the weapon entity. The entity of the weapon is limited, and the true meaning is infinite. A knife condensed with the true meaning can be as long as 100000 or even millions of feet."

Qin Yi's voice was not loud, but everyone present listened carefully.

His words stunned everyone.

A truly powerful weapon is an invisible weapon. A knife condensed with true meaning can be as long as 100000 or even millions of feet!

No one in the audience had heard of such remarks before. They didn't even dare to think about the million Zhang sword. Before that, they had heard of the strongest weapon, which only melted the soul of the strong.

For a moment, the whole field was quiet. Qin Yi's words seemed to inspire everyone. Even the elders showed great interest in it.

"It sounds strange to break the entity of weapons, feel the true meaning of weapons, and then condense the true meaning into weapons..."

"Yes, this idea is really bold, but if you want to do it, it's just a dream."

"It goes without saying that a million Zhang sword is not a fool's dream. What is it?"

Soon, several old people began to talk with disdain.

tell some fantastic tales?

Qin Yi smiled helplessly.

Immediately, he was relieved that these people were not lucky enough to enter the immortal ancient era and see the style of the king of Kyushu. They could not imagine the appearance of the magic knife of Kyushu. It was normal.

"Qin Yi, although you say that a knife can reach one million feet, it sounds strange, but I don't know why. I can feel that you're not lying. It's not a fool's dream. A knife may really understand its true meaning, break the shackles of its entity, and then condense the true meaning of the knife into a long knife with heart."

Ji Shixuan of xianshizong suddenly frowned and his eyes radiated beautiful light.

This Ji Shixuan is really very wise!

Qin Yi was slightly stunned. She actually realized that what she said was a fact. It's really not simple!

To tell the truth, even Qin Yi might not believe it if he didn't see the million Zhang Jiuzhou magic knife with his own eyes.

"Younger martial sister Ji's mind is always exquisite and extremely clear. I believe what she said is true. Qin Yi, you will say this. Have you ever seen a knife with a length of one million feet?"

The sword at the head of the five young people floated and stared at Qin Yi motionless, as if to see through his soul.

Ji Shixuan and his sword drifted away, making everyone present look at Qin Yi.

Facing the public's eyes, Qin Yi was very calm and said faintly, "brother Piao, you think too much. I've never seen a knife a million feet long."

It is impossible for Qin Yi to tell about his experience in the Xiangu era.

That experience was too strange. Once he said it, he really didn't know how much sensation it would cause in the Kyushu mainland, and he himself would immediately become a well-known figure in the whole Kyushu mainland.

If a person becomes a household name when his strength is still quite weak, it is definitely a very dangerous thing. You don't know how many people will covet you behind his back.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense here. It's bullshit. A million Zhang knife is nonsense!"

A cold laugh of disdain came.

Qin Yi turned back and saw xuanyang song walking slowly towards him.

Qin Yi frowned and didn't say much. He didn't need to make any explanation to people like xuanyang song.

"I've rested enough and fully recovered to my peak. Boy, can we have a good competition?" In the eyes of xuanyang song, there was a sense of war.

Ordinary aristocratic families or sects have the auxiliary martial arts of regulating breath. As long as you practice successfully, you can restore your body state to the peak in a very short time.

Some advanced auxiliary martial arts can also cure injuries, such as Qi GUI Jue written by Qin Yi.

Looking at the xuanyang song, Qin Yi nodded and said only two words: "yes."

"Very good."

Xuanyang song smiled happily: "I saw the battle between you and Yuan Xingchuan just now. I admit that the golden giant palm print condensed by your palm strength is indeed quite amazing. However, it is not without weakness. As long as you have enough speed, you can break your golden giant palm."

In the first battle between Guan Hui and xuanyang song, xuanyang song has shown amazing speed. Guan Hui's silver gun only stabbed his shadow.

It has to be said that xuanyang song's analysis is completely correct. Although tianmie is powerful, speed can be broken. At the beginning, Qin Yi used speed to break Ge Fengren's tianmie.

Qin Yi didn't want to talk nonsense with xuanyang song. He just waved his hand at will: "let's do it!"

"Get down!"

Xuanyang song completely lost its usual natural and unrestrained composure. Even when he shot at Qin Yi, the refined steel fan in his hand came out: "the fourth style of ice fire magic fan - sweeping the eight wastelands!"

Hand, is the strongest!

It shows how deep xuanyang song's hatred for Qin Yi is!

For a moment, Qin Yi only felt that the refined steel fan of xuanyang song sealed all his retreat and constituted a dead end.

Kuafu step!

For a moment, Qin Yi's body flew out of the air directly against the refined steel fan of xuanyang song. In the blink of an eye, he swept a full 30 meters away. He easily avoided this record of xuanyang song and swept across the eight wastelands.

How is that possible?

Qin Yi's body method of avoiding xuanyang song is even easier than Yang Shiqi before!

All the people in the ring were stunned. For a moment, they just felt that the calm young man was simply a demon.

"I'd like to know what's the last version of your ice fire magic fan?"

Qin Yi stood with his hands on his back and looked at the stunned xuanyang song in front of him.

The last copy of ice fire magic fan?

After hearing what he said, the people came to their senses. Yes, xuanyang song's "ice fire magic fan" had five forms. Before that, xuanyang song had only been performed to the fourth form, which almost swept the whole audience and never performed the last form.

"Boy, good!"

Xuanyang song came back to his senses. On his face, he was shocked. Just at the moment of fighting with Qin Yi, xuanyang song found that Qin Yi was flying against the air!

It is estimated that there is no one in Phoenix who can fly in the sky. How did he do it?

This son is so amazing that he has to get rid of it!

"Would you like to know the fifth form of my ice fire magic fan? It's simple. I'll show you now. "

Xuanyang geqiang restrained the shock and suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood essence on the refined steel fan.

"Ho ho..."

The refined steel fan was crazy to absorb the blood essence of xuanyang song. In a few moments, it absorbed the blood essence. The refined steel fan also became blood red, but it looked very strange.