Chapter 319 The Battle of Qin Mu (Part 2)

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On the ring, the fierce battle between Qin Yi and Makita continued.

Makita was quite surprised when he saw that Qin Yi performed the first form of "Ling Feng Palm" and was evenly matched with him. Although Qin Yi's "Ling Feng Palm" had been cultivated to the fourth level, he was only at the third level. But he is already a strong man in the second level of Zongdao. Theoretically, he should be able to suppress him.

But how did he know that Qin Yi possesses the two major seeds of earth and fire elements? At this moment, his strength and system defense are twice as much as usual.

What about the one who promised to ruthlessly ravage Qin Yi?

Why is it now a tie!

Makita couldn't continue to fight Qin Yi to a draw!

Suddenly becoming a little angry, he shouted coldly and struck Qin Yi fiercely with his palm again: "The second style of Lingfeng Palm - Phantom Rain Style!"

"It's hard to get into trouble with a restless mind."

Feeling the change in Makita's mood, Qin Yi smiled disdainfully, followed by a casual palm strike: "The second style of Lingfeng Palm - Phantom Rain Style!"

The exact same moves, even the power, are exactly the same.

As the two of them performed the second style of Ling Feng Palm, rain suddenly began to fall in the small space above the ring. The rain instantly condensed into crystal clear blades, striking at the opponent fiercely.

"boom!"

The palm shadows condensed by the rain on both sides exploded fiercely, and the two of them suddenly took several steps back.

Still, they are evenly matched!

"Junior Brother Qin, how dare you say that I am difficult to achieve?"

The corner of Makita's mouth twitched violently. Ever since he was a child, he has been a super genius in the eyes of the world, with a bright future. At this moment, Qin Yi actually said that he was unachievable. He was simply heartbroken.

"The third style of Lingfeng Palm - Phantom Thunder Style!"

Makita shouted, and followed up with the third move of "Lingfeng Palm", which attracted thunder, which was deafening. As the thunder sounded, the palm silhouette was huge and overwhelming, and the surrounding space was violent. Twisted, seemingly about to fall apart.

"So powerful!"

As Makita struck out with this palm, all the disciples in the audience were secretly shocked. Many people were secretly thinking that if they faced this palm, they would definitely be injured.

The higher-ups in the sect also nodded secretly, affirming Makita's combat prowess.

Looking at the silhouette of the palm that struck madly, Qin Yi always acted calmly and calmly, and then struck out a palm at will: "The third style of Lingfeng Palm - Phantom Thunder Style!"

The same move also attracted thunder from the sky, and the huge palm shadow flew through the air with a harsh whistling sound.

"boom!"

Palms and shadows collide.

Qin Yi and Makita were both hit by the huge energy fluctuations, and were knocked back more than ten steps by the impact.

Still... evenly matched!

"Haha, Master Baixian, your Mu'er has already competed with Qin Yi in three styles, but so far, I still don't see where he has the upper hand. From my point of view, this is a draw."

Elder Jiang, who was on the stone steps, laughed at Master Baixian. Seeing that Master Baixian's direct disciple could not defeat Qin Yi, he felt quite comfortable.

Among the disciples, Yang Shiqi, Long Yan and others saw that Qin Yi did not fall behind in three consecutive moves, and they were secretly relieved. Qin Yi would not let them down even if he came out.

"Don't worry, I remember that their "Lingfeng Palm" has four moves in total, and the last move. Elder Jiang, it's too early for you to conclude that this is a draw."

Master Baixian said calmly.

He still did not believe that his direct disciple would draw a tie with a disciple who had not even broken through the sect. More importantly, the other disciple was recommended to the sect by Marquis Tianxing.

"Will this battle between you and me be a draw? Naive!"

Makita smiled coldly. At this moment, the fighting spirit in his chest was overwhelming, and the internal energy of the sect in his body was surging crazily, climbing directly to the top. Three of the four "Lingfeng Palm" moves were already performed, and there was still one last move left.

Qin Yi's combat power completely exceeded his expectations, and he was able to resist his three moves. In his opinion, this was simply unbelievable.

The last move!

He must use the last move to knock Qin Yi down, and give back everything he had suffered in the past.

"draw?"

Qin Yi shook his head and smiled faintly: "It's impossible."

His whole body exudes strong self-confidence. In his Dantian, the two elemental seeds of earth and fire are burning crazily, and his strength and physical defense have reached their peak.

"Junior brother Qin, facing me, I really don't know where you get such strong self-confidence?"

Makita was so furious that he suddenly slashed his palm hard: "Junior brother Qin, lose - disillusionment style!"

As this move was performed, large gray palm shadows were formed, each one was three feet wide, densely packed and shot out of the air, as if they were a palm shadow split out of hell.

The vitality here seems to be withdrawn in an instant, as if the end is coming, and the endless death energy is spreading and becoming mighty.

“It’s amazing!”

In the end, when Makita struck out with his palm, the higher-ups in the sect couldn't help but be moved. Those disciples of the sect were even more horrified. A palm wielded by a second-level disciple of the sect with all his strength could only be seen by ordinary people. A disciple of the first level of Zongdao will be severely injured or even killed instantly, right?

Looking at the powerful gray palm, Qin Yi was not panicked. He raised his eyebrows slightly and then struck out with a palm: "Disillusionment Style!"

The same gray palm shadow, the power is exactly the same.

"boom!"

The gray palm shadows collided, and a huge wave of energy spread out, raging across the entire arena. The disciples who were closer to the arena felt their chests were tight and their blood was boiling.

Qin Yi and Makita were both thrown out by the impact at the same time, and fell on both sides of the ring. They just missed falling off the ring. The blood in their chests was boiling, and they were extremely uncomfortable. Finally, he couldn't hold back the "Wow" sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

draw!

too strong!

Everyone on the field was stunned by the fierce battle between the two. Even the disciples who were competing in other arenas couldn't help but stop, completely attracted by the fierce battle in this arena.

It's unbelievable that Qin Yi, a disciple of the sect who has not even broken through the sect, actually tied with a strong man like Makita who is in the second level of the sect.

Don't forget, Makita is still the direct disciple of Master Baixian, and is actually stronger than the average second level Zongdao master.

The young man who once defeated 9 bronze men in a row, his fighting ability is indeed incredible!

Everyone present turned their attention to the young man who was only at the peak of the 9th realm of Xuan Dao. They couldn't understand how his somewhat frail body could contain such powerful combat power.

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