Chapter 520

After all of his domineering Tai Chi Feng Tian gun has been displayed, the boy still stands here calmly. Even his clothes are very neat. It's not like a fierce battle just now. What is it?

"Boy, from beginning to end, you are just avoiding. There is no chance to fight back. I can't see how strong you are? Moreover, it's only luck that you can avoid all my Tai Chi sealed gun. What qualifications do you have to instruct my cousin? "

Duan Ziyu roared, black hair all over his head and danced wildly. Until now, he failed to dry the boy. His heart was full of reluctance.

"Cousin, don't fight. You're not Qin Yi's opponent at all!"

A soft drink suddenly sounded on the edge of the martial arts arena.

The speaker is xuanlan.

After the battle, she couldn't help it anymore. Her graceful body stood up: "cousin, can't you see it? Qin Yi is giving you face and making it less embarrassing for you to lose! "

what?

Qin Yi is just giving Duan Ziyu face!

As soon as xuanlan said this, there was an uproar on the whole field. All the people seemed to have seen a ghost and looked very strange.

Playing Duan Ziyu in the middle of the martial arts field, his body suddenly stiffened, and then the muscles on his face twisted strangely.

The next moment.

"Toad, you die!"

Duan Ziyu roared. There was no adjective to describe his injured and crazy heart. He shot a long bronze gun and killed Qin Yi crazily again.

His eyes slightly coagulated and looked at the completely crazy Duan Ziyu. Qin Yi sighed helplessly. If he didn't knock him down completely, he would never think he was qualified to guide xuanlan.

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

Qin Yi no longer evaded and began to fight back. Duan Ziyu's accomplishments only broke through the middle of the six realms of the patriarchal road. Even if he had a Chinese Holy weapon, it was far from Qin Yi's level. It was enough to meet him with the self-made martial arts of Bashi three styles.

This fist is simple and clear, but it is completely integrated into the natural Avenue. Even the surrounding space is affected by the power of this fist, forming a strange ripple.

Qin Yi's fist was as hard as steel and directly hit Duan Ziyu's bronze spear.

"Peng!"

Fists and guns intersect, and the sound of impact is deafening!

Duan Ziyu only felt that the power from his fist was enough for millions of people. It made his arm numb and even the tiger's mouth cracked. He suddenly withdrew for several big steps before he could stabilize his position.

However, Qin Yi remained motionless, hunting in his clothes and black hair dancing wildly.

Only this punch, who is strong and who is weak, has been known.

However, Qin Yi's attack didn't stop because of this. His soles were on the ground, stamped gently, and the whole person shot at Duan Ziyu. He killed the third move, the second move, and then hit it.

Looking at it as if it had directly broken a void, Duan Ziyu hit his fist in front of him. Duan Ziyu didn't have time to make any response, but subconsciously raised a bronze spear.

"Peng!"

Qin Yi hit the bronze spear with a fist, and the bronze spear trembled. If it wasn't a middle-grade holy weapon, I'm afraid even the barrel of the spear would have been beaten by this fist.

"Die!"

Duan Ziyu's eyes turned red and roared. He shot at Qin Yi with a bronze long gun. The bronze long gun ran through the void and was killing. The Tai Chi image on the gun head suddenly expanded to a diameter of ten feet wide and enveloped Qin Yi. The powerful sealing force was formed again.

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

In the cold cry of the young man, he hit the third fist. With one fist, he broke the Taiji image ten feet wide. However, his fist did not stop and directly hit Duan Ziyu's chest.

At the moment when his fist touched Duan Ziyu's chest, Qin Yi suddenly withdrew part of his strength.

Nevertheless, Duan Ziyu felt like a huge mountain and hit his chest. That fist was like a fist of death, which made him smell the breath of death in a moment.

He couldn't compete with this force at all. The whole person seemed to be a leaf without the slightest weight. He flew tens of feet away and fell to the ground.

He felt that the ribs in his chest were smashed by this punch. In his chest, his blood was churning and extremely uncomfortable.

"Wow!"

Because he felt quite ashamed, duanziyu endured it for a while, but he couldn't resist it in the end. A mouthful of blood gushed out.

what?

Duan Ziyu lost!

He was defeated by Qin Yi's three fists!

Just three punches, not many punches!

The whole martial arts arena was so quiet that it was almost audible.

All the people stood up suddenly, looked at the Duan Ziyu lying on the ground and stunned by the beating, and looked at the young man who stood proudly and whose face was always calm.

Xuanlan in the crowd closed her eyes slightly in pain and couldn't bear to look directly at such an outcome. In fact, she had long expected such a situation to happen.

"My grass, brother Duan is defeated, or three fists, is it an illusion?"

After a while, a careful voice finally broke the silence of the martial arts field. For a moment, there was a lot of noise in the whole martial arts field.

"God, hallucination, it's definitely hallucination!"

"My idol, I was defeated with three fists. I went to the bathroom and cried. Don't pull me!"

“……”

Qin Yi's three fists defeated Duan Ziyu. This outcome is really heartbreaking. It's hard for Xuanjia to accept. I can't bear to look straight at it!

The top level of the Xuan family, including the long song of the Xuan family, sat there dejected. Duan Ziyu's presence in the Xuan family was second only to xuanlan. However, in Qin Yi's hand, he couldn't even get out of three fists!

What's more important is that this young man from Kyushu Vatican's cultivation can break through the middle of the five realms of the patriarchal Road, which is a whole lower than Duan Ziyu.

Patter! Patter!

Qin Yi's footsteps sounded in the martial arts arena.

Step by step, he walked towards the jade line on the ground, and his face was always filled with a faint smile. His steps had a wonderful charm. With each step, the space around the soles of his feet was slightly distorted.

"What are you doing? Stop! "

Looking at the young man with a faint smile on his face, Duan Ziyu on the ground pulled out again, and a look of vigilance appeared on his somewhat pale face.

The young man's steps did not stop, but directly came to Duan Ziyu's front, stretched out his hand to him, smiled and said, "brother Duan, don't worry?"

Duan Ziyu was stunned. He looked at the young Yingjun's suffocating face and his outstretched hand. For a moment, he was stunned there, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Suddenly, he slowly breathed out: "Qin Yi, you won. Whether it's strength or breadth of mind, you beat me out of my skin. I'm a clown in front of you! You are really qualified to teach your cousin to practice! "

Hearing his words, Qin Yi also secretly breathed out a sigh. Is it easy for me!

"Ha ha..."

On the edge of the martial arts field, Xuan LAN in the crowd gave out a series of happy laughter like a silver bell. On his beautiful face, he slowly bloomed a smile like a summer flower.

Qin Yi showed his strength in front of the Xuan family. He defeated Duan Ziyu with only three fists, which made the Xuan family shut up completely. No one dared to doubt whether he was qualified to instruct Xuan Lan's cultivation.

Such an outcome is as unreal as a dream.

Shocked, the Xuanjia family had to fear and yearn for the Kyushu Holy See, the peak power of the Kyushu mainland.

Tingwei, who came from Kyushu Holy See and had only half a step in the five realms of the patriarchal Road, used only three fists, but he couldn't bear to look straight at the unparalleled young master who was proud of the Xuanjia family.

The main hall of Xuanjia.

The top leaders of the Xuanjia family, Qin Yi and xuanlan, all gathered here at this time.

After the first battle with Duan Ziyu, the top leaders of the Xuanjia family had a great change in their perception of Qin Yi. They only felt that this tall and straight young man was tall, majestic and mysterious. He was like an ancient Immortal Emperor and had to look up and worship him.

At this time, including Xuan Changge, all the senior leaders of the Xuan family cast their fanatical eyes on Qin Yi.

"Qin Yi, how did you do it? Three fists defeated Ziyu. Up to now, I still feel like a dream."

Xuan Changge looked at Qin Yi Junyi's face with fanatical eyes and said, "with your guidance, Xuan Lan's cultivation, I believe that in this battle flag competition, Xuan LAN is very likely to win the golden battle flag!"

Once the golden flag is won, he will be qualified to enter the royal family of the great Chu and assist his majesty for a hundred years. This is definitely a supreme honor. How can Xuan Changge not be excited?

"Qin Yi, tell me. If you really helped Lan'er win the golden flag, how would you like us to repay you?"

Xuan Changge looked at Qin Yi and said with a smile.

Qin Yi touched his nose and said, "the Xuan family is a family of weapons. I also heard xuanlan say that the Xuan family even has a weapons chamber of Commerce in ink city. I wonder if Xuanjia can upgrade my long gun into a medium-sized holy weapon? "

Qin Yi takes out the Yanyun spear and gives it to Xuan Changge.

The smoke and cloud spear was obtained in the God and devil cemetery in the western region of prawn country together with Ji Shixuan and others when the magic trace was still in the past.

At that time, the Yanyun spear also had an extremely powerful spiritual sense. However, in the battle, Qin Yi scattered it with the sixth change in the sixth change of the magic sound, so that the Yanyun spear, which was originally a top-grade holy weapon, fell directly to a bottom-grade holy weapon.