Chapter 203

"In the last entry examination, Qin Yi also defeated the top 9 bronze men one after another, only losing to the 10th bronze man."

Linghu hall leader at the bottom said.

"Really? It seems that this disciple named Qin Yi is indeed a little difficult. "

Several elders were slightly surprised. After a moment of silence, the voice of immortal worshipping slowly sounded: "a disciple with only five rings potential, even if he is strong at present, it is too short to become a climate. What's more, it's not surprising that the top 10 bronze men suppressed their cultivation to the same level as the challenger. It's not surprising that they were lucky enough to lose the top 9 bronze men. "

"Indeed."

The words of immortal worship immediately won the approval of most sect leaders.

If they knew that Qin Yi had defeated the "10th bronze man" who even the patriarch was defeated by him, what would they think?

For the comments of the senior members of the sect. Yang Shiqi and Long Yan at the bottom turned their heads and slightly despised the comments of the elders.

Other disciples of the sect, after hearing the voices of the elders, expressed different expressions. Some felt incredible, and a considerable number of people agreed with the immortal.

"This guy, after I was taken away by the master, did he perform so amazing? Hum, let him show off again. I'm so angry! "

Xi xuan'er, the disciple of the inner door, said angrily after opening her mouth in a little consternation.

In the entrance examination that day, Xi Xuaner became a special existence after being taken by elder Jiang, who ranked third, and was directly promoted to an inner disciple.

Such a special honor, in addition to her, another person is Makita. At this time, he is closing his eyes and nourishing himself. He has some interest in the topic of everyone. No matter how strong Qin Yi's current combat power is, the agreement between them will not change.

In fact, in addition to having a war with Qin Yi, he may have a war with Xi Xuaner in the future.

In the past, the immortal worshipped Makita as his disciple. Elder Jiang was very dissatisfied, so he brought Xi Xuaner, a girl with the same extraordinary qualifications, into the sect and vowed to cultivate Xi Xuaner and compete with Makita in the future.

A moment.

A slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in a certain position of the square, which made the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly become a little dignified, and the sound of discussion suddenly stopped.

In the field, everyone's eyes looked slowly at the sound of footsteps.

A tall and straight boy with some thin body appeared there and came slowly. The boy looked calm and did not become a little flustered because almost everyone in the door arrived.

With the appearance of the young figure, many people's eyes are slightly narrowed, but their eyes shine.

Xuandao 9 realm!

Many people noticed that the youth at this time had obviously broken through the xuandao 9 realm. Such a perception surprised them.

Just yesterday, when the teenager went to the foreign affairs hall to apply for a challenge, his cultivation was only the peak of xuandao 8 realm.

Overnight, he broke through to the xuandao 9 realm!

How did he do it?

In many people's hearts, while shocked, such questions arise.

The girl in white robe, one of the external disciples, has been sitting quietly. In her beautiful eyes, there is a faint color of appreciation, but she is still worried.

In addition, those with the same look are Yang Shiqi and Long Yan. Princess Taiping, who was no stranger to the boy, was curious about the boy.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the court, the boy came to the scene from Rong, his eyes were neither happy nor sad, and slowly swept through the crowd.

Touching the young man's eyes, the beautiful girl in white robe suddenly beat a few times.

The young man's eyes finally rested on the faces of Fengwen, beimenguang and Xintang among the outside disciples, and suddenly lit up a touch of war in his eyes.

"External disciple Qin Yi, now challenge Fengwen, Beimen Guang and Xintang!"

Calm words, slowly floating in the square, let the air here, for a moment, slightly solidified.

In the field, all the people, with different emotions and different eyes, slowly looked at the young man standing in the field like a javelin.

For this young man, most of the people in the field are very strange, because he is just an outside disciple who has just entered, and he is not qualified to enter the inner gate.

After seeing the young man's not amazing appearance, many people were slightly surprised. This young man had defeated 9 dozen bronze men in a row?

It seems... Nothing special!

Many inner disciples and senior leaders showed a trace of disappointment. However, some people also nodded to the young man's indifferent attitude.

I'm afraid this momentum is not what an ordinary disciple can show.

However, the immortal worshipping immortal always has a touch of slight disdain on his face. Even if he has the perfect momentum, he will not take it too seriously.

"Since Qin Yi has been on the spot, let's start the challenge!"

The leader of Linghu hall stood up from the stone steps and announced that his voice floated in the field, which suddenly made the people present a little blood boiling.

However, an outsider who has just broken through the realm of xuandao 9 wants to challenge the three strong sects at one go. The result of such a shocking challenge is completely predictable.

"Ha ha, among the three, my cultivation is the lowest. Let me fight you first."

Linghu hall leader's voice just fell, and it was on the list of external disciples. Fengwen, who ranked No. 11, jumped lightly and came to Qin Yi with a strong breath.

At the moment, he felt that he couldn't wait. Now this shocking challenge has almost attracted the attention of everyone in zongmen. If he defeated Qin Yi with absolute strength, it would be a very beautiful thing.

He will be the first to jump out. It is also out of this idea. This is an opportunity to make a good scene. He must take advantage of it.

"The enemy of the four styles."

Gently shake his head, light words, slowly spit out from Qin Yi's mouth.

Qin Yi's voice was not big, even quite gentle, without any emotional fluctuation, but it lingered in the ears of the people present for a long time.

Enemy of the four!

"It's really a mortal, arrogant!"

The immortal worshipping immortal on the stone steps shook his head with disdain after a little surprise.

"It's as arrogant as the entry-level assessment potential test. Hum, I'm so angry."

Xi Xuaner, one of the inner disciples, obviously remembered the scene during the potential assessment that day and couldn't help humming angrily. Many other disciples also showed some disdain after returning to God.

"The enemy of the four styles"? Talk big! "

The corners of Feng Wen's mouth jerked violently. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to have a good scenery. Who would think that Qin Yi only allowed him four styles!

The huge contrast before and after this made Feng Wen be stunned. In his chest, he was burning fury.

The next moment, a strong breath came out of his body and rushed towards Qin Yi.

"Wonderful cloud style!"

Feng Wen's body method is very wonderful. He moves from left to right. His wonderful cloud style is actually the combination of fist and palm. In an instant, he is fighting with Qin Yi.

Miaoyun style is a set of patriarchal martial arts. It is higher than xuandao martial arts in both moves and momentum.

In the face of Fengwen's crazy attack, Qin Yi was not alarmed. It was not the first time for him to face the patriarchal strongman. He calmly displayed Lingfeng palm, which had just been cultivated for four times.

"The first move of Lingfeng palm - Magic wind move!"

As Qin Yi played this one, the whole field was suddenly ravaged by a strong wind, which formed huge blades and cleaved out towards Fengwen.

Looking at the wanton pieces of wind blades, sitting in the inner gate pastoral field, his face suddenly stiffened. Immediately, a touch of ruthlessness appeared on his dull face.

"This boy, he has practiced Lingfeng palm four times..."

Makita shook his fist.

Last time when he was in Tianxing mansion, he had a duel with Qin Yi on Lingfeng palm. His cultivation of Lingfeng palm was twofold. He thought it was enough to defeat Qin Yi. Who would think that Qin Yi's Lingfeng palm was in the first half of his cultivation, and always suppressed him.

After entering the magic trace, Makita secretly practiced "Lingfeng palm". Now, his "Lingfeng palm" has finally reached half step and quadruple. As a result, Qin Yi's "Lingfeng palm" has reached quadruple and left him behind again.

"Younger martial brother Qin, I must surpass you in Lingfeng palm!"

Makita was ruthless.

Everyone present was secretly surprised to feel the sharpness of Qin Yi's Lingfeng palm. However, they were relieved to think that Qin Yi lost nine bronze men in a row at the beginning of the entry examination.

On the challenge field, although the wonderful cloud style of Fengwen is powerful and gives people a deep and unpredictable feeling, Qin Yi always calmly meets the challenge and gives full play to Lingfeng palm.

He not only has experienced many battles, but also can enter the ethereal state created by his left hand at will. No matter how mysterious Fengwen's moves are, it is so clear in Qin Yi's eyes.

"The second move of Lingfeng palm - Magic rain move!"

"The third move of Lingfeng palm - Magic thunder!"

"The fourth move of Lingfeng palm - disillusionment!"

There was no accident. When Qin Yi played out Lingfeng palm in the final disillusionment, the huge gray palm fiercely split Fengwen one by one and fell to the ground.

"You lost!"

Qin Yi stood proudly in the field. His tall and straight body like a javelin seemed to blend with the natural avenue without any flaws. The whole person became a part of heaven and earth.