Chapter 287 The Enemy with Two Moves

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"It's the same as the entry assessment potential test. It's too arrogant. Hmph, I'm really mad."

Xi Xuan'er, one of the inner disciples, obviously remembered the scene of the potential assessment that day, and couldn't help but let out an annoyed snort. Many other disciples also showed some disdain after they came back to their senses.

"Enemy of the Four Styles? Brash words!"

The corner of Feng Wen's mouth twitched violently. He originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to have a good time, but who would have thought that Qin Yi would only allow him four moves!

Such a huge contrast between the front and the back made Fengwen slightly stunned, and then his chest was filled with a monstrous anger.

In the next instant, a powerful aura burst out from above his body, rushing towards Qin Yi.

"Wonderful cloud style!"

Feng Wen's movement skills are incomparably miraculous, he moves from left to right, and his Miaoyun Style uses both fists and palms. In an instant, he was fighting with Qin Yi.

Miaoyun style, that is a set of Zongdao martial arts, which is a level higher than Xuandao martial arts, both in terms of moves and momentum.

Facing Feng Wen who was attacking like crazy, Qin Yi didn't panic. It wasn't the first time he was facing a powerful sect master, and he calmly unleashed the "Ling Feng Palm" that he had just cultivated to the fourth level.

"The first form of Lingfeng Palm——Phantom Wind Form!"

Following Qin Yi's execution of this style, a strong wind suddenly raged across the field, and the strong wind formed pieces of huge wind blades, which slashed towards Feng Wen fiercely.

Looking at the wanton wind blades, Mu Tian, ​​who was sitting in the inner gate, suddenly froze, and then a hint of cruelty appeared on that dull face.

"This kid has actually cultivated "Ling Feng Palm" to the fourth level..."

Makita clenched his fist secretly.

When he was still in Tianxing Mansion last time, he had a duel with Qin Yi in "Lingfeng Palm". His "Lingfeng Palm" practice reached the second level, thinking that defeating Qin Yi was enough. Who would have thought that Qin Yi's "Lingfeng Palm" In the first half of the four realms of cultivation, he was always suppressed to death.

After entering Moji Xianzong, Makita practiced "Lingfeng Palm" secretly, and now, his "Lingfeng Palm" has finally reached the half-step 4th level. As a result, Qin Yi's "Lingfeng Palm" has already reached the 4th level. Heavy, leaving him behind again.

"Junior Brother Qin, I must surpass you in "Ling Feng Palm"!"

Makita frowned secretly.

Everyone present felt the fierceness of Qin Yi's "Lingfeng Palm", and they were also secretly surprised. However, thinking of Qin Yi defeating 9 Bronze Men in a row during the entrance examination, everyone felt a little relieved .

In the challenge arena, Feng Wen's Miao Yun style was powerful and gave people a sense of unfathomable, but Qin Yi always faced the challenge calmly, and brought "Ling Feng Zhang" to its fullest.

Not only has he already experienced hundreds of battles, but he can also enter the ethereal state created by his left hand at will. No matter how unpredictable Feng Wen's moves are, in Qin Yi's eyes, they are so clear at a glance.

"The second form of Lingfeng Palm——Phantom Rain Form!"

"The third form of Lingfeng Palm—Phantom Thunder Form!"

"The fourth form of Lingfeng Palm - disillusionment form!"

There was no accident at all, when Qin Yi performed the last stance of "Lingfeng Palm" disillusioningly, the huge gray palm shadow ruthlessly chopped Feng Wenzhang out, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"You lost!"

Qin Yi stood proudly in the field, his tall and straight body like a javelin seemed to be in harmony with the natural avenue, without any flaws, the whole person became a part of the world.

In his beautiful eyes, there was still a hint of fighting spirit burning faintly.

Fengwen is defeated!

Just four styles, and you're defeated!

In the hands of Qin Yi, a strong patriarch of the sect can only hold on to the four moves!

The entire arena became quiet for a moment. Everyone looked at Feng Wen who was lying on the ground in a panic, and then at the young man standing there proudly. A slight illusion appeared in their minds. , I feel that all this is an illusion.

That Feng Wen was full of anger and unwillingness, but he had to accept the fact that he was defeated, and after giving Qin Yi a hard look, he had no choice but to leave the stage sadly.

It wasn't until Feng Wen left that the inexplicable dullness of the entire field was broken.

"This is a normal result!"

Hall Master Linghu came back to his senses after being slightly surprised, and smiled faintly.

normal result?

All the people present were stunned when they heard the words of Hall Master Linghu. Immediately, thinking of Qin Yi's performance of defeating 9 bronze men in one breath, they also acquiesced to Hall Master Linghu's words.

"Next, I will challenge Beimen Guang."

Qin Yi stood still and did not move, but looked at Beimen Guang in the crowd with his slightly burning eyes. His black robes fluttered in the wind, as if exuding an invisible fighting spirit.

Hearing that his next challenge target was actually Beimenguang, not Xintang, many people showed disdainful smiles on their faces.

This kind of continuous challenge is extremely exhausting. According to the normal situation, he should challenge the strongest Xin Tang first, but now, he puts the strongest Xin Tang at the end. When he challenges Xin Tang, even if he If he is undefeated, do he still have the strength to challenge Xin Tang?

But how do they know, because Qin Yi's physical strength is always at its peak because he has already cultivated "Fate Return Jue" to the peak, so it doesn't matter to him who he challenges first.

"Boy, your combat power is indeed surprising, but in the next battle, I will let you see clearly the stalwart of a strong Zong Dao."

Beimen Guang came to the venue and stood still in front of Qin Yi.

He looked like a scholar, and he was holding a simple long sword in his hand. There was a sharp sword aura faintly emitted from the body of the long sword, which made one's skin slightly chill.

"This sword is called the 'Fate Sword'. It is a middle-grade mortal weapon, and it contains the fate formula. However, what I practice is the Seven Fate Swords that match the 'Fate Sword' itself."

Although Qin Yi's four moves defeated Feng Wen, at this moment, Bei Men Guang still had a hint of arrogance on his face.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, no matter how powerful your sword and swordsmanship are, I will defeat you in two moves."

Qin Yi understated, and the shocking words spit out from his mouth.

What?

Two ways to defeat you!

All the people present had their jaws broken in shock and blinked their eyes hard, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

In the previous Fengwen, Qin Yi defeated him in four moves, but now, Beimen Guang, who ranks higher than Fengwen, only allowed two moves!

Hearing Qin Yi's words, even Yang Shiqi, one of the outer disciples, opened his rosy mouth in astonishment. Could it be that he had the aftereffect of being caught in the door again?

"Previously four styles defeated Fengwen, and challenged Beimen Guang, but only two styles were allowed! This Qin Yi is really trustworthy." Even Hall Master Linghu shook his head lightly.

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