Chapter 205

This punch was simple and direct, but it was natural. It seemed that it broke through the world in an instant.

This fist seems to be very slow, but in fact it is fast to the limit, which is difficult to avoid. The punch strength on the fist distorts the air around.

"Click!"

The fate sword of Beimen Guang touched Qin Yiqiang's fist and suddenly broke inch by inch. Qin Yi's fist went forward and suddenly hit Beimen Guang on the chest.

"Bang!"

Qin Yi's fist hit beimenguang's chest hard. Beimenguang only felt that the power from the fist was 100000 Jun. he pulled painfully from the corners of his mouth, his body flew out for tens of feet, and fell down and hit the ground with a bang.

"Hiss..."

In the chest of the north gate, a burst of blood gas churned, and an uncontrollable mouthful of blood gushed out.

His face twisted painfully, and his eyes looking at Qin Yi were filled with unwilling and resentment.

Qin Yi slowly took back his fist and five finger bones. There was a "pop" sound. He stood proudly there. In his eyes, he was still burning the war spirit that had not completely disappeared.

There was a dead silence on the whole field. All the people, including immortal worshippers, Mu Tian, beautiful girls in white robes, Xin Tang and others, were immersed in the shock brought by Qin Yi's "Heaven destroys all sentient beings" and the third form of "bullying and killing three forms", and could not recall.

Sure enough, only two moves were used to defeat beimenguang!

One copy of "Heaven destroys all sentient beings", one copy of the third form of "bullying and killing three forms"!

It is inconceivable that beimenguang, the 8th in the list of external disciples, was defeated in two ways by an external disciple who just broke through xuandao 9!

"Xin Tang, it's your turn. Come out."

The cold voice broke the silence of the square.

Qin Yi looked slowly at the crowd with his eyes burning with war. He was still amazed at Xin Tang with his mouth open. The indifferent voice from his mouth made Xin Tang tremble suddenly and return to his mind.

It seemed that the air had solidified, and it seemed to flow again with Qin Yi's indifferent words.

It's amazing!

In two moves, you will defeat beimengguang, who is No. 8 on the list of external disciples!

They had to look at the thin young man with new eyes again. They felt that he was a god of war. He could not be defeated and people had to look up to him.

"It's incredible. It's just like an illusion to lose the north gate wide in both styles!"

It was amazing.

Two moves can defeat beimenguang. Even some lower level inner disciples may not be able to do it.

"Well, boy, it seems that everyone underestimates your strength."

Xin Tang, wearing a silver robe, came to Qin Yi and stood still. On his tall body, there was a peerless breath. The eyes of Yin vultures stared at Qin Yi tightly.

As Xin Tang came to the field, everyone in the field recovered from the last Incredible Battle and focused on the new battle.

With the wonderful battle of the last one, at the moment, everyone has strong expectations for this battle.

Qin Yi defeated beimenguang in two moves. Now facing Xintang, how many chances does he have to win?

Xin Tang ranks second in the list of external disciples. If Qin Yi defeats him, his combat power will be close to Xue Bichen, who ranks first.

There is no doubt that Qin Yi is a rising star in the sect. After entering the sect in a very short time, he has almost swept away the external disciples of the sect.

"Xin Tang's momentum is quite good, and Qin Yi gives people a sharp feeling like a scabbard sword. Only those who have experienced many battles can have such a sharp momentum. However, before that, Qin Yi has continuously challenged Fengwen and beimenguang. He should be very tired. It is basically impossible to defeat Xintang again. "

Some high-level religious leaders have made such an inference.

On the stone steps, there was a low voice of discussion, and many people agreed with this inference.

Listening to the low voice of discussion behind him, a happy smile appeared on Xin Tang's face. Qin Yi fought twice in a row and finally came to fight himself. That's what Xin Tang hopes most.

Xin Tang turned back and glanced slowly at the beautiful white robed girl sitting alone among the external disciples. Her eyes were quite different.

"Hum!"

Touching Xin Tang's eyes, a beautiful girl with a cold face straightened Qiong's nose and snorted. The two cold mans from her beautiful eyes pierced Xin Tang's heart like two sharp swords.

"Boy, although you lose in two ways, I will ravage you severely next!"

Xin Tang's heart suddenly raised a strong fire of jealousy and said coldly to Qin Yi.

Xin Tang's turning back made Qin Yi also notice the beautiful girl in white robe. At the moment of touching Qin Yi's eyes, the eyes of the beautiful girl in white robe became soft, and even a soft smile was faintly held on her suffocating little face.

Unexpectedly... It's her!

Last time at the herbal medicine trading market, it was the girl in white robe who sold fifteen Yuanying gold thread to herself at the price of one silver, so that she could break through the peak of xuandao 8 to xuandao 9 overnight.

Qin Yi smiled without trace, but more confused.

One or two silver, that's just a form of transaction. In fact, it's free!

He wondered why the girl in white, whom he had never met before, would help him?

"Come on, there's so much nonsense."

Qin Yi's mind returned to the challenge in front of him and waved his hand to Xin Tang at will.

On Xin Tang's face, a touch of anger appeared obviously, and he immediately shouted, "autumn water is really good!"

When he did it, he was his unique skill.

With the exertion of the "autumn water true skill", Xin Tang's whole body and the majestic internal strength of the patriarchal road came out, just like waves rushing towards Qin Yi.

"This Xin hall is indeed much stronger than the north gate!"

Feeling the power of Xintang's autumn water real skill, Qin Yi also dared not be too casual and seriously fought, but he didn't feel much pressure.

"Overlord fist!"

Qin Yi took his time and showed his best basic martial arts, Overlord fist. When he confronted Xin Tang, his behavior made the whole square in an uproar.

"What, he fought against a strong patriarchal sect with a set of xuandao's most basic boxing?"

"This boy, how dare you trust him!"

"He has fought twice in a row. I'm afraid he's out of strength and can't show more advanced martial arts."

“……”

There was a lot of discussion on the stone steps. Some people speculated that Qin Yi was out of strength before he could use the xuandao basic boxing method such as overlord fist.

The beautiful girl in a white robe sitting alone was slightly stunned, and her face was also vaguely worried.

However, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan in the crowd are calm. They already have absolute trust in Qin Yi.

In the exciting battlefield, Qin Yi was surprised to show his basic boxing skills such as overlord fist against himself. Xin Tang was also happy. This boy was exhausted as expected.

However, with the passage of time, Xin Tang became more and more shocked. Qin Yi's internal strength was very strong. Although Bawang fist was simple, it was direct and effective. Moreover, every time Qin Yi hit a fist, it was full of strength, and there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

"Boy, you..."

Xin Tang was shocked. Qin Yi's overlord fist was not only fierce, but also wonderful. Each fist hit his weakness. After a moment, Xin Tang was a little embarrassed.

"Well, do you think I'm exhausted? Ignorance! Naive! Overlord fist! "

Qin Yi disdained a smile and punched out the flaw of Xin Tang. Xin Tang was stunned and hurried to compete with the powerful imperial sect.

"Bang!"

Nevertheless, Qin Yi's fist still made Xin Tang withdraw a few strides. The huge fist strength made Xin Tang's face a touch of pain.

"So you didn't exhaust yourself, but humiliated me with such low-level martial arts?"

Xin Tang roared and trembled.

I'm so angry that the boy in front of me competes with himself with the most basic boxing. It's a kind of contempt.

There was also an uproar among the people present. Qin Yi didn't exhaust himself, but deliberately beat out the low-level martial arts of bawangquan.

In the two games of Lien Chan, he was still full of energy. Moreover, he also used a set of xuandao basic martial arts to compete with the Zongdao martial arts students in Xintang. How did he do it?

All people, while shocked, have such questions at the bottom of their hearts.

"Didn't you say you ravaged me? Show your strongest fighting power. "

Qin Yi was calm and relaxed, with a light face.

"You want to die!"

At the moment, Xin Tang was really furious. He originally wanted to ravage Qin Yi in front of Xue Bichen. As a result, he forced himself into a mess with a set of overlord boxing.

"Qiushui real skill - the first move!"

Xin Tang roared wildly. His Taoist inner strength became more and more huge. With one palm, the Taoist inner strength rushed out from his palm like a river and rushed to Qin Yi.

Feeling the intransigence of the Taoist sect, Qin Yi dared not trust him. He showed Kuafu's steps. At the same time, his fist technique was directly converted into three forms of bullying and killing.

As Qin Yi showed Kuafu's steps, his body immediately became like a ghost and unpredictable. Xin Tang's palm directly split the air.

"Kuafu step!"

The beautiful girl in a white robe who had been sitting quietly watching the war suddenly became bright and exquisite, and could not restrain a slight tremor.

Immediately, her eyes became infinitely far-reaching, as if she saw a mysterious world that ordinary people could not know.

"Qiushui real skill - the second move!"

On the battlefield.

Xin Tang played the second form of "Qiushui real skill", which is obviously much stronger than the first form.

Qin Yi didn't panic. When he stepped on Kuafu's step, his body directly turned into a remnant. He easily avoided the fierce attack. The next moment, he ghostly rushed to the left of Xintang.

Then, punch!

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

Cold voice, as if from hell.

Feeling the powerful boxing style from the left, Xin Tang was stunned and quickly turned to fight.

"Boom!"

The fists and palms intersected, and a huge wave of energy opened up, throwing both of them out.

be equal in match or contest of strength!

"Qiushui real skill - the third move!"

Xin Tang roared wildly. With the third move of Qiushui real skill, a light blue strong wind wave directly appeared on his tall body. On his arms, the green veins like earthworms burst out.

Qin Yi, who was flying, suddenly fixed his body. At this moment, his heart was burning with the sense of war, his clothes were hunting, and his black hair was dancing wildly.

"Teng!"“ Teng! "

The seeds of earth and fire in the elixir field of Qin Yi suddenly burned.

With the burning of the seeds of these two elements, Qin Yi's physical defense and strength doubled in an instant.

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

Qin Yi then beat out the third move of the third move of Bashi, facing Xin Tang. With the intersection of their fists and palms, the blue ripples visible to the naked eye rushed to the four directions.

The crowd watching the battle was so depressed by the energy wave that they felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Wow!"

In the distance, an old Pavilion could not bear the impact of this energy wave and collapsed.

The whole huge martial arts arena didn't make a sound. All the people watched the crazy battle with their eyes wide open. They were afraid that they would regret for life if they missed any detail.

"That's the end!"

Qin Yi shook his head slowly.

"Talk big!"

Xin Tang roared. At the moment, his chest was also full of war spirit. His skin appeared red, like a blood demon rushed out of Shura field. His wild eyes were like bloodthirsty and wild, which was shocking.

"Qiushui real skill - the fourth move!"

Xin Tang's red body, like a crazy beast, shot wildly at Qin Yi, tried his best to slap Qin Yi in the air.

The huge palm wind wreaked havoc on the whole audience. The young man in front had black hair all over his head, all backward, but his legs seemed to have roots, standing there motionless.

"Heaven, magic, seven, style - the first, first, style!"

The voice, so cold that the blood in the human body almost solidified, came from the mouth of the boy with fierce war. In an instant, the youth's charm changed greatly. How to be the eternal demon king, the magic spirit lingered, and even sent out a trace of ancient flavor.

"Pa pa..."

In Qin Yi's left hand, there was a sound of bone transformation. When the palm saw the wind, it rose to a foot wide. A trace of ancient magic gas lingered on it.

"Hoo..."

Zhang Kuan's left hand fanned hard towards the crazy Xin Tang and blew a gust of wind.

The feeling of that magic palm is very strange, as if it came from ancient times. One palm smashed endless time and space and photographed it here. The clapping speed is also extremely slow, but it accommodates all things in heaven and earth. No matter how to avoid, the magic palm is clapping straight at you.

With the dispatch of this palm, the time seemed to solidify in an instant. On the stone steps, all the people were motionless with their mouths open, and their faces were full of amazement, shock and inconceivable