Chapter 413 The Battle of the Peak

The biggest difference between doing things in the righteous way and the way of evil is that you have to pay attention to a superficial legal principle, which is tenable, so labeling is often a necessary skill, and countless stories prove this point.

But Qin Yi had perfected this skill before he crossed over... Why don't you just put a hat on it, come on!

Wan Dao Immortal Palace also has a traditional fairy way, so it can be seen that they are not "anti-traditional" at all, they can only be said to be all kinds of explorations on the fairy way, not to mention that they have nothing to do with the world and have no right to speak with you, and they have not challenged your system. What's wrong with not shaking your foundation?

Of course, there are actually many problems inside, but this kind of thing is quite complicated, and it is difficult to discuss it clearly at this moment. When Qin Yi said this, some people really felt that it was true. Myriad Dao Immortal Palace also has traditional immortal ways, and they are not opposed to each other. What are you going against...

In fact, before Qin Yi entered the Immortal Palace, they really did not have the traditional way of immortality.

But it just so happened that Qin Yi was.

Qin Yi's cultivation foundation, regardless of whether he is immortal or martial arts, was born at the beginning of time. Although others can't see the way, they can at least tell that his Dao foundation is the most orthodox one. Xianhe could tell it at a glance when he first started.

The music and painting skills he learned are just skills, not as a basis for Taoism. It is the same as other immortals who also play sound attack, it is just a means of attack. Even Ju Yunxiu didn't regard Qin Yi as the inheritor of his own painting method, he was just a "protector", and Jingze was the inheritor.

Qin Yi is the representative of the traditional immortal way of Wan Dao Immortal Palace, so there is no problem at all.

Since Immortal Palace Myriad Dao has traditional immortal way, let's compare and see whose traditional immortal way is better. Both belong to the traditional fairy way, you can't beat me, so what face do you have to endorse the tradition? It's better for me to represent it.

It's this logic that has overturned their legal principles against Wan Dao Immortal Palace, and it will be difficult for them to argue for a while.

But in the end it still has to be attributed to the hard fist, otherwise it is just a joke.

Tai Puzi didn't intend to continue the debate with him, so he gave a slight salute: "It doesn't make much sense to argue with each other... Brother Qin's heroism is even better than the sword spirit in the demon city back then, and his demeanor is overwhelming." Heartbreak. At this moment, you and I are fighting over business, and I hope we can drink together privately in the future."

Qin Yi replied: "Brother Dao, you are welcome."

"Brother Qin, pay attention." Tai Puzi flipped his wrist, and in his palm was an ancient green lantern.

Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat.

The lights flared up.

Qin Yi's soul sea suddenly felt burning, and the flame of the blue light was directly corresponding to the pulling soul fire, just like the resonance of his music.

But the effect is obviously more ferocious, it is the kind that can directly destroy the soul...

This finally has the meaning of a magic weapon, rather than a mighty bang bang bang.

Li Qingjun's heart skipped a beat on the sidelines. If Tai Puzi used this to deal with her before, she would definitely lose. Li Qingjun squeezed his slender hands, his palms were sweating, and he didn't know how Qin Yi could deal with it.

Others outside the field did not expect that Tai Puzi, who just lost to Li Qingjun, had these methods. This lamp alone was enough for him to crush half of the people. Before reaching the late stage of Tengyun, there were not many people who could break the magic weapon of the soul.

But Qin Yi closed his eyes.

Tai Puzi was sighing: "Brother Qin, unless your soul power has entered the radiance of the sun and condensed into the yin spirit, you absolutely cannot avoid the pull of this lamp. When the lamp goes out, the soul goes out. Of course I won't do that..."

Before he finished speaking, Tai Puzi suddenly let out a "huh".

Qin Yi's soul fire, which had been swaying under the pull, suddenly shrank into a ball. No matter how the flames of the blue lantern swayed, the ball remained indifferent.

The ninth chapter of the beginning of chaos, Gushen.

Qin Yi's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a flash of flame in his eyes.

With a sound of "huh", the blue light went out.

Qin Yi grinned: "Look, when the fire is extinguished, my soul is still alive, Brother Dao."

"You..." The corners of Tai Puzi's mouth slowly dripped blood, and he couldn't bear the backlash of his soul power: "You can break my soul lamp without even using a magic weapon?"

"Because... everything I have learned is a magic weapon." Qin Yi held up two fingers, and suddenly a small arrow jumped from his fingertips: "How about trying my soul arrow?"

There were voices in and out of the arena, and the faces of many Huiyang powerhouses were shocked.

Realization of the soul... The arrow of the soul can only be carried by the soul, and any defensive props with mana and energy can penetrate directly. This is the most special feature of the soul.

Are you kidding me, the Tengyun-level soul power will become real? Then what do we need Huiyang to do?

"I admit defeat!" Tai Puzi's expression changed in astonishment, and he ran back several feet.

Qin Yi cupped his hands in the direction of Lingyunzong: "Does Lingyunzong still want to teach you?"

Tai Puzi was pleasing to the eye, and Huang Shi's previous reminder was considered kind from his point of view. Although Qin Yi didn't appreciate it... But Qin Yi's attitude towards Lingyunzong was okay, not arrogant. Go together.

Everyone in the Lingyun Sect looked at each other for a while, Master Huangshi closed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Nephew Qin Xian, let's deal with others first."

other people……

Qin Yi turned his head, and saw a bright sword light falling in front of him like a meteor.

"Donghai Penglai Lulong Pavilion, please enlighten me, Brother Qin!"

Qin Yi smiled: "Brother Lu's fish is grilled well, thank you."

"..." Lu Longting didn't speak, and his momentum gradually rose.

If there is a long sword, the sharpness is fully displayed, and the sword light pierces the sky, unstoppable.

There was breathlessness inside and outside the stadium.

This is likely to be the pinnacle battle. Lu Longting is indeed one of the most recognized strongest players this time. In the match between him and Qin Yi, no matter whether he wins or loses, Qin Yi's next path will not be easy.

If he lost here, Qin Yi's so-called will be a hero in the world is just a joke.

Even if you win, there is a high probability that you will win miserably, and you will surely struggle in the future.

In fact, people can see that Qin Yi has been exhausted in the past few battles. Even the treasures that restore mana can't handle this kind of constant one-vs-three coupled with the all-out effort of the collision of souls. Cheap.

But this is not Lu Longting's intention. He could have waited until Qin Yi was consumed to pick peaches, but he didn't want to.

He wanted to prove to his junior sister that he was stronger when Qin Yi was still at the peak of his momentum!

Qin Yi smiled slightly, these swordsmen are generally good.

"Draw your sword." Lu Longting said indifferently: "Your flute is useless here."

Qin Yi was also afraid that his senior sister would beat him to death if the flute broke.

So he put away the flute, and casually took out from the ring a demon subduing pestle that he had seized from Dahuanxi Temple before: "Let's use it like this first."

This pestle is an unsacrificed magic weapon, not a weapon...but Qin Yi has no other choice. This time the limelight has already become big, and the nature of the exercises is still concealed by Long Wei, and the mace can no longer be stared at and studied.

Without a weapon at hand, and the opponent is a sword cultivator of the same level who is famous for his combat prowess, this battle is likely to be the most difficult one.

But Qin Yi didn't show any guilt. With a wave of the golden pestle, his eyes immediately became sharp, and his aura exploded.

At this moment, it seemed that Qin Yi was no longer Qin Yi.

If Lu Longting is like an unsheathed sword piercing the sky and earth; then Qin Yi at this moment is like a peak, sinking into the abyss.

"His understanding of immortality, heart of martial arts, and forging of soul have almost no shortcomings." The crowd whispered: "This Qin Yi is really twenty-one, not two hundred-one?"

Even if it is two hundred and one, there are very few people who can reach Qin Yi's level.

The old Taoist priest of Tianshu Shenque was also talking to himself: "Ju Yunxiu can't teach such an apprentice, and Xu Buyi can't do it either. Who is his master?"

Only Liusu knew that Qin Yi at the previous moment did not have this kind of martial arts enlightenment.

He is learning and selling.

The Qin Yi at the previous moment was still learning the combat skills taught by it, but at this moment, Qin Yi already has the meaning of mountains and peaks.

It's just a few conversations with it.

"Ding!"

A little sword light reached Qin Yi's throat.

The fortitude was already on the skin, only to hear the wind blowing of the sword.

The speed of this sword, at least within the distance of the sword, is already supersonic!

For the first time, Cheng Cheng, who had the most confidence in Qin Yi on the sidelines, began to feel nervous for Qin Yi. The bonus of weapons is self-evident to Wuxiu. This swordsman is so sharp, if he doesn't need a mace, can he really win?