Chapter 204

In his beautiful eyes, there was a faint sense of war.

Fengwen failed!

Just four moves, you lose!

A patriarchal strongman, even in the hands of Qin Yi, only insisted on the four styles!

The whole field, for a moment, became quiet. All the people looked at the embarrassed Fengwen and the boy standing there proudly. In their minds, they had a slight illusion. They felt that all this was a fantasy.

That Fengwen was full of anger and unwilling, but he had to accept the fact that he was defeated. After giving Qin Yi a hard stare, he had to retreat sadly.

When Feng Wen left, the inexplicable boredom on the whole field was just broken.

"This is a normal result!"

After being slightly surprised, Linghu hall leader came back and smiled faintly.

Normal results?

Everyone present was stunned when they heard Linghu hall leader's words. Immediately, they remembered Qin Yi's achievements in defeating nine bronze men in one breath, but they also acquiesced to Linghu hall leader's words.

"Next, I challenge beimenguang."

Qin Yi stood in the same place without moving. He just looked at the north gate of the crowd with his slightly burning eyes. His black robes sounded in the wind and seemed to exude an invisible sense of war.

Listening to his next challenge object, it turned out that beimenguang, not Xintang, had a disdainful smile on many people's faces.

Such a continuous challenge is extremely exhausting. Under normal circumstances, he should be the first to challenge the strongest Xintang, but now he puts the strongest Xintang at the end. When he challenges Xintang, even if he doesn't lose, does he still have the strength to challenge Xintang?

But how do they know that Qin Yi's physical strength is always at its peak. It doesn't matter to him who challenges first.

"Boy, your fighting power is really surprising, but in the next battle, I will let you see the greatness of a strong patriarchal clan."

The north gate came to the scene and stood in front of Qin Yi.

He looked like a scholar. He was carrying an ancient and simple long sword. On the body of the long sword, there was a sharp sword spirit, which made his skin cold.

"This sword is called 'fatalistic sword'. It is a medium-sized ordinary weapon. The sword contains fatalistic formula. What I cultivate is the seven fatalistic swords matched with the 'fatalistic sword'."

Although the four styles of Qin Yi defeated Fengwen, the north gate is wide at the moment, but there is still a touch of pride on his face.

"Don't talk so much. No matter how powerful your sword and sword technique are, I will defeat you in two moves."

Qin Yi's understatement and shocking words came out of his mouth.

what?

Defeat you in two ways!

All the people present were shocked to break their chin and blinked hard, thinking they had heard wrong.

In the previous Fengwen, Qin Yi defeated him in four styles. Now, it is wider than the north gate, which ranks top in Fengwen. He only allows two styles!

Hearing Qin Yi's words, even Yang Shiqi, one of the external disciples, opened his ruddy mouth in amazement. Did he commit the sequelae of being pinched by the door again?

"The previous four styles defeated Fengwen and challenged beimenguang. Unexpectedly, only two styles are allowed! This Qin Yi is really big. " Even the Linghu hall leader shook his head gently.

The dead square suddenly became noisy. Many people felt extremely disdainful for Qin Yi's only two styles of north gate and wide gate. They felt that he did not know the greatness of heaven and earth and was arrogant to the extreme.

The beautiful girl in a white robe sitting quietly sighed slightly.

"Good! OK! Good! "

The north gate was so angry that he trembled and moved in two ways, which was a great humiliation for a strong patriarch.

At the next moment, he said nothing more. The ancient long sword suddenly burst out at Qin Yi without warning: "seven swords of fate, the first sword!"

Qin Yi only allowed him two movements. He was completely angry. He wanted to kill Qin Yi with a sword.

However, as soon as his fatalistic sword was stabbed out, Qin Yi in front suddenly raised his left hand.

Then there was nothing.

What do you mean, shooting darts?

According to Qin Yi's action, except for Yang Shiqi and Long Yan who are familiar with Qin Yi, everyone was stunned and a guess emerged in his mind: he was shooting darts!

But it has not yet waited for the people to come back.

"Spray!"

A giant golden palm print two feet wide suddenly snapped down, and with one hand, it slapped the north gate that was slightly stunned on the ground.

This

What's going on?

Everyone was stunned and completely stunned there!

Palm strength can be condensed into a golden palm print. What kind of martial arts is this?

"This seems to be a kind of immortal ancient martial arts!"

Soon, the top level of some magic tracks and fairies felt the extraordinary golden giant palm print and couldn't help but cry out.

It's incredible. How can a new external disciple learn immortal ancient martial arts? You know, immortal ancient martial arts, even the transcendent existence of magic tracks and fairies, can't exist.

All the people present couldn't help looking at Qin Yi with new eyes. For a moment, they just felt that Qin Yi exuded an incomparably mysterious atmosphere that people couldn't see.

Beimengguang is a strong Taoist. It ranks eighth in the list of external disciples. It is extremely physical defense. But now Qin Yi's Da Luo Tian Shou has reached the peak of cultivation, and its strength has improved by an unknown level than before. Therefore, this palm still beats beimengguang seven meat and eight vegetables.

"Damn it!"

The north gate shouted angrily, "seven swords of fate, the first sword!"

The body burst out from the ground and stabbed Qin Yi again.

But everything is in vain.

"Heaven destroys all living beings!"

Qin Yi was in no hurry. Once again, he raised his left hand at will. The huge palm print formed by palm strength suddenly appeared again, as if it were cast in gold. It was golden and suddenly shot down.

"Spray!"

A loud voice, deafening. The whole earth trembled.

With a slap, he slapped the north gate wide that had just burst out on the ground.

"I don't believe it!"

The north gate roared wildly and held the fateful sword again. The whole person was in a straight line with the long sword. It was like the sword spirit of the wind, and it was frightening to go in all directions.

"Seven swords of fate, the first sword!"

"Heaven destroys all living beings!"

Qin Yi's voice, however, was terribly indifferent, like a magic sound from hell, which made people's soul tremble.

"Spray!"

It's just like the golden light giant palm cast by gold. With another palm, he slapped the north gate wide from the stab on the ground. This time, even the ground was cracked directly, with cracks one after another.

"Asshole!"

At the moment, Beimen Guang was so bent that his heart was breaking that he roared loudly: "seven swords of fate, the first sword!"

"Heaven destroys all living beings!"

"Spray!"

The golden giant palm print was ruthlessly photographed, and the north gate was ruthlessly photographed on the ground again.

Yang Shiqi and Long Yan are very familiar with such battle scenes. Lingyu gate, Tianxing mansion and Qin Yi have all used the immortal ancient martial arts of "Heaven destroys all sentient beings" to suppress their opponents.

Now, strange and exciting battle scenes appear again.

"Ha ha..."

"Ha ha!"

After being mercilessly stunned, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan finally couldn't help laughing happily.

Such a battle scene is really staggering. No matter how amazing the "seven swords of destiny" by beimenguang is, it is suppressed by Qin Yi's "Heaven destroys all sentient beings". Even one move can't be used.

"I'll kill you!"

"Seven swords of fate, the first sword!"

"Heaven destroys all living beings!"

"Spray!"

"Go to hell!"

"Seven swords of fate, the first sword!"

"Heaven destroys all living beings!"

"Spray!"

“……”

In addition to these voices, there was no other voice in the whole huge square. All the people present were staring at the extremely strange battle with wide eyes and gaping.

Every time Qin Yi's golden giant palm took a palm, everyone's body trembled involuntarily, as if the terrible golden giant palm had been taken on them.

"Why is this guy so amazing?"

Xi Xuaner's eyes were filled with horror and ruddy mouth. She was stunned all the time. At this moment, Qin Yi's fighting power deeply shocked her.

At the moment, his face was as heavy as water and his breath was heavy. He knew that Qin Yi's potential was a little inferior and basically had no future. But at the moment, Qin Yi showed such a strong combat power, which still made him very competitive and very uncomfortable in his heart.

Even his master, immortal worshipper, had a look of uncontrollable horror on his white face.

"Boy, do you dare to let me take a sword? Just one sword, I'll be enough to defeat you!"

In the middle of the square, the heart of the north gate is dripping blood. His strong body, after more than ten hands of Qin Yi "Heaven destroys all living beings", has shown signs of cracking, and his whole body is covered with blood like a spider net.

Similar paintings appear again!

Qin Yi remembered that he fought with Chang Jingxue at Lingyu gate that day. Finally, Chang Jingxue said a similar word.

Qin Yi couldn't help smiling: "I just let you give a sword, so what?"

With that, he suddenly closed the "Heaven destroys all sentient beings".

"Very good!"

The north gate was relieved. Immediately, he smiled cruelly, poured all his strength into the fatalistic sword in his hand, and shouted: "seven fatalistic Swords - the first sword!"

With the stabbing of this sword, the space around the long sword immediately becomes distorted. The strong sword spirit is raging and surging. In an instant, it is filled with every inch of space here. All the people present were hurt by the strong sword.

"Bullying and killing three types - the third type!"

In the face of beimenguang's sword, Qin Yi didn't avoid it. He waved his fist and directly blew out the three forms of bullying and killing three forms.