Chapter 413

Cheng Cheng and Li Qingjun sit on one side, holding their cheeks together.

Under normal circumstances, a person waving a stick can only give people two kinds of feelings, either savage and violent, or a simple and honest man.

However, Qin Yi's feeling of waving a stick and pointing is natural and unrestrained. It is similar to that of other people's waving sword

Maybe it's because the stick melted by the magma in your hand is very special. The flame is transpiration. You can feel the heat wave coming from your face when you are far away from it. The feeling of bathing in the flame and heat is very magical, which is especially frightening.

I don't know what Lu Longting felt when he faced this stick I'm afraid it's going to scorch next time.

Of course, I'm afraid the tenacity is not so good. It was not cut off by Lu Longting's sword because of the protection of vigorous Qi.

But it's still so handsome

"Qin! You are also at the end of a strong crossbow. You are still pretending to be here. I will meet you A man, like a giant ROC, comes straight.

"Elder martial brother, be careful!" He was shocked.

"Boom On the way to the man, a wall of fire came out quietly. He was caught off guard, and the whole person rushed into the wall of fire. When he passed through it, it had been roasted like charcoal.

The flame of Qin's chess game has always been so silent that it can't even see a casting action.

What's terrible is that the power is not low at all.

The strength of the fire depends not only on the practice, but also on the nature of the flame. Of course, the friar Fengchu can not use samadhi fire, which is complementary. Qin Yi's practice combined with the fire of rosefinch is the strongest fire attribute that can be seen at this stage.

What you learn is a magic weapon.

"As I told you, I'm more than a martial arts practitioner!" A coke man flew out of the island without any resistance.

"Who else?"

The rest of the contestants stood up: "do you really think your peers are invincible?"

Eight families participated in the competition. Qin Yi selected three and killed two. Lingyunzong stopped fighting after taipuzi. In addition to Wandao Xiangong and Penglai jiangge, there were actually three schools.

Nine opponents.

Three of them were schemers.

To be honest, Qin Yi really didn't pay attention to the others. At this time, his attention was focused on suanzongsan. Even Zheng Yunyi, who may be the weakest among them, dare not ignore it.

These people are too overcast to know what strange things will happen. Moreover, there is always a feeling in Qin Yi's mind that the plot should not be so low-key on this matter. Is it really just taking advantage of this wind to do some small calculations, without any follow-up layout?

Not much like them.

Besides, they should have a clear idea of his Qin Yi's combat effectiveness. The current situation should be predicted by them, right

"Whoosh!"

There is a magic light.

Qin Yi took back his mind and did not dare to be distracted. He still focused on dealing with the enemy in front of him. Otherwise, he might have capsized in the ditch.

These people are not fish bellies Even if their own strength is average, the magic weapon is all the details of the clan. The light of this magic weapon is already the peak of Tengyun.

Looking up, it was a treasure in the shape of a cloth bag. With a strong suction, Qin Yi found that he couldn't stand up and flew to the bag involuntarily.

Collection magic weapon?

Qin Yi stomped heavily and stepped into the ground.

As the magma gushed up, Qin Yi seemed to be unconscious, and his legs were rooted.

The opponent said with a smile: "don't struggle. You consume too much and you are not strong enough to resist. It's better to admit defeat honestly, so as not to be put in a bag and lose face Why

In the full view of the public, Qin Yi's body quickly grows bigger and bigger. In a flash, he becomes a giant about ten feet high, which is similar to Lu's.

“……”

In a flash, the magma mace in his hand turned into a big stick like a giant column.

"Rough or not? Big or not? " Qin Yi grinned and the huge stick swept.

The roar of the tiger, the lava splashed everywhere, and the flames filled the sky.

The man was frightened and wanted to dodge, but suddenly a picture appeared under his feet. In the picture, a monkey's hand was stretched out and he was dragged to the spot.

"Bang!"

Another man screamed and was photographed flying off the island.

There was silence.

How many people have been captured by Qin Yi

What magic weapon is useless, aggressive, restrictive, soul type, capture type, all have been cracked.

"Senior brother Yin, Gongshu senior brother I heard you had a fight with this one? How did you survive? " In the ten thousand way fairyland array, a new disciple is rubbing a cold sweat and looking at the giant Qin game in the field. His face is full of convulsions.

Yin Yichu was defeated by Lu We don't know. Maybe it's a ghost now. "

They're sweating, too.

Although he was strong at that time, he didn't reach this level. What happened to him in the past year and a half after he was called away by a snake?

Qin Yi drank: "where is the plan?"Zheng Yunyi said with a smile: "it's all my own people. What are you fighting with? Isn't it a good thing that fairyland can be recognized? We give in. "

Qin Yi was stunned.

The whole audience was stunned for a moment. If the plot can't come out, Qin Yi has already beaten everyone?

Each clan was filled with resentment. Qin Yi had obviously run out of cards and had no food. If Zong did, he would have a good chance to do it, but he would have shrunk?

If only they could come out on their own. Anyone who went there could turn Qin Yi upside down, but there was no one None of them!

"No, there are others!" The scholar of wujizong yelled: "where is Li Xianzi in Penglai sword pavilion?"

"Yes, Li Xianzi of Penglai sword Pavilion hasn't done it yet!"

Li Qingjun just ate melon, smell speech choked in the mouth, gills drum staring at the scene.

Many people got up and yelled: "Penglai sword Pavilion also admit defeat?"

In the turbulent mood, Li Qingjun swallowed a mouthful of melon and said in a speechless way: "in fact, it was at this time that Qin lost the game of chess. His original intention of using the traditional Xianwu method of Wandao Xiangong to be a hero in the world has been achieved. At this time, he is winning or losing. Can this affect the meaning?"

After a quiet moment in the field, someone said angrily, "you can't let him flaunt his power. Is it true that there is no one in the world! Can you go down to Penglai Pavilion? "

So now, it's just a battle of will. This group is regarded as "Heaven's favorite". I can't stand the feeling that one person beat all the people down. I can't get out of my heart!

There must be someone to play Qin's chess. At this time, it is not important whether the original intention of the war is achieved or not.

"In that case, I'll do it." Li Qingjun smiles and comes out.

They were overjoyed.

Judging from Li Qingjun's fighting power before, Qin Yi, at the end of the strong crossbow, could not defeat her.

Qin Yi also returned to its original size and stood quietly in the field watching Li Qingjun approach.

Li Qingjun's speed is still very fast, his posture is still sassy, such as stepping on a white horse, if walking on a meteor.

Only in a flash, he approached Qin Yi, who seemed to have done his best and didn't even raise his hand to defend himself.

Many people stood up and looked forward to the scene of Qin Yi being shot down by Li Qingjun.

The next moment, Li Qingjun bumped into Qin's arms.

Qin Yi hugged her hard and bowed his head to kiss her. Li Qingjun closed his eyes and raised his head.

The children of eight schools:

Penglai sword Pavilion

The whole room was so dull that there was no breath.

What do you mean by this move? Who is better than you two in kissing? Or who will be suffocated first?

The magma gushed from the left and right, and the sound of waves was everywhere. In the middle of the venue, men and women hugged each other, kissing as if no one else was around. In the interweaving of blood and fire, there is incomparable romance and aestheticism.

Qin Yi really felt that his mind was full of vigor and vitality, and he had never been filled with lofty sentiments.

Penglai sword Pavilion, that martial uncle slightly shakes his head, facial expression is silent. Lu Longting, Chu Jiantian all covered his head, and his disciples were scratching their heads, feeling as if they were illusory.

Wan Dao fairy palace, Yin a cup asked Gongshu Lu: "what did you say before? Will he lick it up?"

Lu Mian, a public loser, was expressionless: "needless to say, I already know how his wind reviews have become like this..."

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