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Before the sword edge passed through Qin Yi's throat, Qin Yi had disappeared.
People can only see the shadow of a flying dragon, hovering behind it before the sword edge comes.
The dragon's shocking steps!
After melting the drop of dragon's blood, Qin Yi really had a hint of dragon imagery.
Coincidentally, the other party¡¯s name also has a dragon, which seems like a fight between two dragons.
The demon-subduing pestle then swept across Lu Longting's waist.
Gang Qi suddenly erupted, like the roar of an angry dragon. It was difficult for onlookers to identify the original power of chaos. This seemed to be the power of a dragon. What kind of dragon blood treasure might Qin Yi have obtained?
The tip of Lu Longting's sword is slanted, and there is a flash of golden light on the edge, just like the sun rising from the sea, breaking through the darkness of heaven and earth.
Penglai Sword Pavilion¡¯s Sun Sword vs. the explosive power of Qin Yi Long.
Li Qingjun¡¯s palms were covered in cold sweat.
¡°She uses the same skills, but she also needs a shorter sense of charge, while her senior brother doesn¡¯t need them at all. Can Qin Yi resist the famous sword power of Penglai Jiange with a casual strike?
With a crisp "ding" sound, the two of them each took a few steps back, and Qin Yi took an extra step back. He frowned and looked at the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand. It had already been poked into a hole.
The weapon is not powerful Not only does it suffer in the material competition, but the combination and bonus of Gang Qi are also much weaker. If it were a mace, it would be Lu Longting who retreated this time.
But that¡¯s okay¡it¡¯s never a good thing to rely too much on foreign objects, even if they are artifacts.
"Whoosh!"
There was another cold light in front of me, as bright as a star.
Even Lu Longting's figure was obscured by this sword light. In the eyes of many people outside the venue, it was like a shooting star, piercing the sky and shooting towards him.
Penglai Sword Intention, Star Chasing Divine Sword!
The golden light of the Subduing Demonic Pestle surged, and the Gang Qi surged out wildly. From a distance, it was a brilliant golden glow, like a halo of the scorching sun.
The meteor hit the sun.
"Boom!"
The entire Fentian Island was shaken, and the rocks on the ground that had been strengthened by the formation exploded. Rocks flew and fell in all directions, and Gang Qi surged across the island.
Then there was a splash of magma, and the lava that covered the island surface flowed in all directions. Stepping on the rocks was like stepping on floating stone slabs.
In the moment of fighting, the venue almost collapsed
Even Mo Wuzi and other elders from Huiyang twirled their beards unconsciously while watching without blinking.
This kind of martial arts power can already pose a certain threat to them! Is this still Junior Tengyun?
These two young men are so scary! Now they are worried that if something goes wrong in this battle situation, they will not even have time to save it!
The explosions of "boom, boom, boom" sounded continuously, and the onlookers realized that this was not a fight. Under the cover of the golden light and sword light, the two people had fought countless times, and the gang energy was twisted away. , fell into the magma, and splashed up everywhere, just like the prelude to the eruption of a volcano.
"Bang!" It seemed that at the center of the battle, the two left palms collided, and the two figures quickly moved back and distanced themselves.
Before people could take a breath, they saw Lu Longting¡¯s expression was cold and stern, and his sword was floating in the air, as if a sword shadow appeared, filling the island.
Li Qingjun suddenly stood up: "Luoyue Divine Sword!"
A type of flying sword technique, it may be one of the more high-end skills of Penglai Sword Pavilion. It can be seen that Lu Longting devoted a lot of energy to it.
It is also the first time Qin Yi has seen the flying sword skill in this life. At first sight, it is an extremely high-end level, and it is not something that people would look at from the sword control skill
His expression remained calm, and the tattered Demon-Conquering Pestle flew into the air.
This means that it only has its form but not its spirit. He has never refined any weapons and cannot achieve the effect of flying swords. He can only use this thing as a throwing object, pouring all his power into it to release another characteristic.
The sword light moved the ground, its divine power was endless.
Instead, the golden light of the Demon-Conquering Pestle became extremely thin, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle began to compress and became as needle-like.
A real iron pestle ground into a needle
"Nine Nings Return to One Stab Divine Technique"!
"Whoosh!"
The sword energy that was supposed to be sharp was like a mountain, and the pestle that was supposed to be powerful was like a needle.
In the sword light, there was the sound of the ultimate sword breaking. The divine sword lost its edge and flew back. Lu Longting reached out to take the sword, but he couldn't help but spit out blood.
Qin Yi¡¯s extremely compressed energy was so powerful in its targeted attack that he couldn¡¯t hold it back.
At the same time, the sword light that passed by with inertia also passed by Qin Yi.Qin Yi's body was blocked by the robe of all monsters. Qin Yi also spurted blood and fell. He turned over in the air, put one hand on the ground, and jumped up.
The two sides looked at each other for a while, and Lu Longting had some admiration in his eyes, and whispered: "Brother Qin is indeed qualified to pair up with my junior sister."
Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Our qualifications do not require anyone's permission."
Lu Longting did not say anything, and said again: "Brother Qin has lost his weapon, but my sword is still there, do you still want to fight?"
Qin Yi asked curiously: "Why don't you hit me? It's just spitting blood. I'm used to it."
Lu Longting shook his head and said: "Brother Qin is indeed a magic weapon that he has learned, which is admirable, but it is really difficult for martial arts practitioners to perform without weapons."
"Really?" Qin Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand.
Magma on all sides rose into the sky, and quickly formed a dragon made of magma in the air, winding around Qin Yi. Qin Yi stood in the middle, and the scene was like the arrival of a demon.
Lu Longting frowned: "Brother Qin, what are you doing?"
Qin Yi smiled slightly: "I'm not just a martial artist."
Following the words, he stretched out his hand.
The dragon of magma was compressed and compressed, and fell into his palm, turning into the size of a mace. Suzaku sacrificial fire appeared on Qin Yi's hand, seeming to wrap around his hand, forming the magma into a The mace is held in the hand, and it seems to be a kind of sacrifice.
In the changes visible to the naked eye, the magma that has been compressed to a high density solidifies and becomes a tough solid.
"If everything I have learned is a magic weapon" Qin Yi said slowly, flames rising into the sky from his palms.
"Then there will be nothing but magic weapons!" The solidified magma completely turned into a strange metal shape.
Like gold but not gold, it has a strong fiery meaning. You can feel the heat wave coming from a long distance.
??Golden Medal of Good Fortune, change.
Lu Longting took a deep breath, his heart was really shocked. I have seen many immortal ways, and I have also seen other people's transformation techniques, but with this kind of pride, the feeling is completely different.
He originally wanted to stop Qin Yi from doing anything, but when he wanted to take action, his muscles ached a little. The sequelae of the Stab God Technique are not easy to dissolve.
"Brother Lu, come again!" Qin Yi let out a long laugh, leaped up, and swung his stick to hit his heavenly spirit.
"Cang!" Lu Longting blocked the attack with his sword.
When the unstoppable swordsman starts to parry, the outcome is actually determined by eight points because that means he has lost his spirit.
Qin Yi knocked wildly for a while, but Lu Longting quickly resisted, going against the trend in offense and defense.
There was total silence inside and outside the stadium.
Cheng Cheng and Li Qingjun could all see that Qin Yi was going crazy. He had asked me for weapons before, so how could he have the courage to possess everything but a magical weapon? But warriors are like this, and Li Qingjun can also understand what it feels like to be red-eyed on the battlefield. The burst of blood and fighting spirit is beyond the imagination of onlookers.
This is the charm of fighting.
"Bang!" Lu Longting finally failed to block him and was kicked in the lower abdomen by Qin Yi, flying for several miles without stopping.
Chu Jiantian flew up and caught his senior brother. He turned to look at Qin Yi with admiration in his eyes. He never imagined that the battle between senior brother and Qin Yi would end like this.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????No matter how strong the recovery ability of a martial arts cultivator like Lu Longting is, he can't compare with Qin Yi who secretly added a healing technique to himself The outcome is self-evident.
But even if they could see it, no one would dare to call Qin Yi a swindler. Because Qin Yi obviously didn't use his most powerful weapon. Maybe it was because of the "rules" that it was too powerful to use?
?Then what else is there to say
Qin Yi took a few deep breaths, swung his stick and pointed around again, with a wild light in his eyes, and shouted: "Is there any other comrade who wants to give me advice?"
Magma surged up all around, and Qin Yi stood in the middle, swinging his stick and pointing. There were still wet blood on his lips.
The hair style that he once attached great importance to has been completely messed up. It is obvious that his mana and energy are scattered and weak, and he has lost half of his strength, but onlookers always feel that he is invincible at this moment! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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