Chapter 1132 Lost?

Chapter 1132 Lost?

"Ping ping ping pong!"

The Jade Palm and the Yanyun Spear were constantly colliding, and waves of energy were flowing in all directions. The entire space in the arena was squeezed and twisted violently by these waves of energy.

The Smokey Cloud Spear is now a top-grade holy weapon. However, the white-robed woman suppressed her cultivation at the early stage of the eighth realm of the sect, but she still fought hard with her bare hands, which shows how strong her foundation is.

Every time she struck a palm, Qin Yi felt that the power of the palm was as continuous as the vast ocean. If it weren't for the fact that he had the four elemental seeds and the devil's left hand, he would have been defeated now.

Of course, that was only when the "Seven Styles of the Demon" were not used, but Qin Yi did not want to use this set of ancient martial arts easily until the critical moment.

As time went by, the two figures intertwined faster and faster. In the end, it was impossible to tell who was who. The sound of constant collisions at first also disappeared, and the entire battle scene became a bit weird.

Obviously, Qin Yi's body skills have become much more wonderful since he practiced "Flowing Cloud Art".

Under the ring, the previous wave-like shouts disappeared. Everyone, including Duanmuxue, Zhao Yuting, and Lu Yuesheng, held their breath and stared unblinkingly at the battle between the two men on the ring. .

No one paid attention to the competition between Arena No. 1 and Arena No. 3!

The battle did not last long. At a certain moment, two figures that were constantly intertwining in the air suddenly separated. Each of them rushed dozens of feet away, and then slowly floated down to the ring.

Qin Yi held the smoke spear in one hand and pointed at the white-robed woman in the distance. The green spear was still trembling, with overwhelming killing intent.

The stunning woman in front stood there with a calm look on her face. Her clothes were fluttering and her black hair was flying. She looked like a fairy who would ride on the wind and fly away at any moment.

"Young man from the Nine Provinces Continent, you are much stronger than I expected. You seem to have some unknown secret."

The soft voice of the woman in white robe slowly sounded in Qin Yi's mind again: "Are you very eager to know who I am now? I won't tell you, I will kill you! Hehe!"

Well……

Qin Yi opened his mouth in astonishment. The temperament of this powerful emperor was actually so playful!

It's absolutely true, Qin Yi is really disgusting now. He knows what the identity of this imperial powerhouse is, and why does he appear in the qualifying match of Xuanwu branch?

Who lost?

Everyone in the audience looked at the two people standing there quietly on the No. 2 ring in confusion.

Both of them had no injuries at all, and it was impossible to tell who was winning.

"I lost."

The woman in white robe suddenly smiled lightly, then swayed, and her whole body turned into a white stream of light, which flew towards the outside of the field. In a few blinks, she disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hehe, a young man from Kyushu Continent, my sister is gone, don't miss her too much."

The voice of the woman in white robes sounded in his mind.

Qin Yi was quite dumbfounded by this!

A powerful man of the Imperial Dao suddenly appeared in awe, and then disappeared again in the blink of an eye, coming and going without a trace.

"Ah, that girl was defeated by this boy again!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Those males who had previously hoped that the white-robed girl could beat Qin Yi into a real pile of cow dung suddenly felt like a thousand arrows piercing their hearts. Such a result was difficult for them to accept.

The girl in white robe, who didn't look weak, was defeated by this young man.

"It doesn't matter. Isn't there a third round of competition? The girl in white robe just failed to defeat this kid. Maybe God is giving me a chance to ravage him."

"Yes, there is still a third round of competition. I hope that the person who will face him in the third round of competition will be me!"

"It has to be me. I still say the same thing. When the time comes, I will kill him to death with one punch!"

"..."

After feeling regretful for a while, the males began to look forward to the third round of competition.

In short, they hope that this boy from Kyushu Continent, with his unforgettably handsome face, will eventually be beaten into a real pile of cow dung.

Qin Yi ignored the sounds around him and returned to Duan Muxue, Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng.

"Qin Yi, what happened with you and the girl in white robe on the ring just now?"

Duanmuxueqing frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng, who were beside him, also looked at Qin Yi curiously.

Anyone can see that the battle between Qin Yi and the white-robed girl just now was a bit strange. In the battle just now, although Qin Yi did not use the "Seven Styles of the Demon", it seemed that he had already used his true strength. , showed.

This situation is quite rare.

Moreover, although the girl in white robe was defeated in the end, she acted quite relaxedly.

"That's a powerful emperor."

Touching his nose, Qin Yi said lightly.

ah……

The powerful emperor!

Duan Muxue and Zhao Yuting's attractive rosy little mouths suddenly opened, and their chins were shattered. Even Lu Yuesheng, a naturally cool man, had obvious grazing on his knife-like face. There was a strong feeling of shock.

"Although she is a powerful person in the Imperial Dao, when she competed with me just now, she deliberately suppressed her cultivation to the early stage of the Eighth Realm of Zongdao. Despite this, her strong foundation and combat experience are still there. Therefore, it was still a bit difficult for me to win that battle, so much so that I almost used the Seven Styles of the Demon."

Qin Yi continued.

"Then who is she? A powerful person from the Imperial Path. Why did she appear in this Xuanwu branch to participate in the qualifying competition to watch the Soul Sacrifice Ceremony? She even intends to suppress her own cultivation and defeat you?"

Zhao Yuting has a pair of beautiful eyes with bright eyes.

"This is also a question that puzzles me. Who is this person? Why does she appear here? Will it be detrimental to our operation?"

After spitting out a breath, the appearance of the woman in white robe completely exceeded their expectations, making the whole thing become confusing.

The competition on the three arenas is still going on, but without Qin Yi's competition, the scene seems much colder.

After another hour, the second round of competition was completely over. On each stage, about twenty people were eliminated, and about twenty people were promoted to the third round.

The third round of the competition will be held among the twenty or so people who have been promoted in each arena. The winner will be qualified to visit the Soul Festival after 15 years, and the loser will be eliminated.

This book originated from Kanshu