Chapter 415 Invincible Among Peers

Cheng Cheng and Li Qingjun sat on the side, holding their chins together.

Under normal circumstances, a person wielding a stick can only give people two impressions, either he is brutal and violent, or he is a tough guy.

But Qin Yi's feeling of swinging a stick and pointing is very chic, it feels similar to others swinging a sword...

Maybe it's because the magma in his hand turned into a special stick, the flame is transpiring, and the heat wave can be felt from a long distance away. The feeling of bathing in the flames and scorching heat has a kind of demon god atmosphere, which is particularly frightening. .

I don't know how Lu Longting felt when he was facing this stick... This thing is afraid that it will burn out if it is hit.

Of course, the level of toughness is probably mediocre, and it was not cut off by Lu Longting's sword because of the protection of Gang Qi.

But still so handsome...

"The surname is Qin! You are also at the end of your strength, and you are still pretending to be here, I will meet you!" A man spread his wings like a big roc, and charged straight at him.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Someone in his formation exclaimed in horror.

"Boom!" On the way this person rushed, a wall of fire came out without a sound. He was caught off guard, and the whole person rushed into the wall of fire.

Qin Yi's flames have always been so silent that he couldn't even see a spell casting action.

The scary thing is that the power is not low at all.

The strength of the flame not only depends on the practice, but also depends on the nature of the flame. Of course, monk Fengchu can't use the Samadhi Fire, which complements each other. Qin Yi's practice coupled with Vermilion Bird's Flame, which in itself is the strongest flame attribute that can be seen at this stage.

Everything you learn is a magic weapon, believe it.

"I told you earlier, I'm not just a martial artist!" Qin Yi swung his stick, and a coke man flew out of the island without any resistance.

"Who else!"

The remaining contestants all stood up: "Do you really think that your peers are invincible?"

A total of eight sects participated in the competition. Qin Yi singled out three and killed two, and the Lingyun Sect didn't make any moves after Taipuzi. Apart from Wandao Immortal Palace and Penglai Jiange, there were actually three other sects.

Nine opponents.

Three of them are plotters.

To be honest, Qin Yi really didn't pay attention to the others. At this moment, his attention was all on the three Suanzongs. Even Zheng Yunyi, who may be the weakest among them, he dare not ignore.

These people are too cloudy, and they don't know what weird things will happen. And Qin Yi always had a feeling in his heart that the Suanzong shouldn't just keep a low profile on this matter. Is it really just taking advantage of this wind to make some small calculations, without any follow-up layout?

Not quite like them anymore.

What's more, they should know Qin Yi's combat power well, and the current situation should be in their prediction, right...

"Whoosh!"

The light of the magic weapon lights up.

Qin Yi withdrew his mind, didn't dare to be distracted, and focused on dealing with the opponent in front of him, otherwise he might capsize in the gutter.

These people are not fish belly... Even if their own strength is average, the magic weapon is all from the sect background, and the light of the magic weapon in front of them is already at the peak of Tengyun.

Looking up, it was a treasure in the shape of a cloth bag. A strong suction came, and Qin Yi realized that he couldn't stand up, and flew towards the cloth bag involuntarily.

Collecting magic weapon?

Qin Yi stomped heavily and stepped into the ground.

The magma spewed up, Qin Yi didn't realize it, and stopped as if his legs were rooted.

The opponent smiled and said: "Don't struggle, you've exhausted too much, and you don't have enough strength to resist. It's better to admit defeat honestly, so as not to be embarrassing in a bag... Huh?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Yi's body grew rapidly, and in an instant he turned into a ten-foot-high giant who was almost as tall as Gongshu Lu.

"..."

The magma mace in his hand turned into a giant stick like a pillar.

"Is it big?" Qin Yi grinned, and swept the giant stick across.

There was a roar of the tiger, lava splashed everywhere, and flames filled the sky.

The man wanted to dodge in horror, but suddenly a picture scroll appeared under his feet, and a monkey's hand stretched out from the picture, dragging him to the spot.

"boom!"

Another person screamed and was photographed flying out of the island.

The audience was silent.

How many people has this Qin Yi shot away...

All magic weapons are useless, the offensive and restrictive ones, and the soul-like absorbing ones have all been cracked.

"Senior Brother Yin, Senior Brother Gongshu...I heard that you guys have competed with this man before? How did you survive?" In the formation of Myriad Dao Immortal Palace, a new disciple wiped cold sweat and looked at the giant Qin Yi in the arena, with a frown on his face. It's all twitching expressions.

Yin Yizhong lost Lu: "...We don't know, maybe it's a ghost now."

They are also wiping sweat.

Although this fellow was strong back then, he was not at this level. What happened to him in the past year and a half after he was called away by a scorpion snake?

Qin Yi yelled, "Where is the planner?"

Zheng Yunyi smiled slightly: "We are all our own people, what are we fighting with you? Isn't it a good thing that Immortal Palace Wandao can be recognized? We admit defeat."

Qin Yi was taken aback for a moment.

The whole audience was also stunned for a moment. If the plan doesn't come out, Qin Yi has already beaten everyone?

All the sects were simmering with resentment. Qin Yi had obviously run out of cards and food. If the Suanzong made a move, there was a great chance to kill him, but he shrank like this?

It would be great if they could still appear on the stage by themselves. Anyone who goes to random one may overthrow Qin Yi, but there is no one... There is no one!

"No, there are still people!" The Wuji Sect scholar shouted, "Where is Fairy Li at the Penglai Jiange!"

"That's right, Fairy Li of the Penglai Jiange hasn't made a move yet!"

Li Qingjun had just eaten a mouthful of melon, and when he heard the words, he choked in his mouth, his cheeks bulging and his eyes staring at the scene.

Many people got up and shouted: "Penglai Jiange also admit defeat?"

Amidst the turmoil of the crowd, Li Qingjun swallowed a mouthful of melon, and said in a very speechless manner: "Actually, Qin Yi was defeated at this time, and his original intention of being a hero in the world with the traditional way of immortal martial arts of Wan Dao Immortal Palace has also been achieved. At this time, he Whether you win or lose, can it affect the meaning?"

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and someone said angrily: "We can't let him show off his power so far, is there really no one in the world! You Penglai Jiange can see it?"

So now, it's just a battle of wills. This group of people is considered "Heaven's Proud Son", and they really can't bear the feeling of beating everyone to the ground by one person, and the feeling of suffocation in their hearts can't get out!

Someone must beat Qin Yi down. At this time, it doesn't matter whether the original intention of this battle is achieved or not.

"In that case, let's make a move." Li Qingjun smiled slightly and walked out.

Everyone was overjoyed.

Judging from Li Qingjun's fighting strength before, Qin Yi, who was at the end of his strength, might really not be able to beat her.

Qin Yi also returned to his original size, standing quietly in the field watching Li Qingjun approach.

Li Qingjun's speed is still very fast, and his posture is still gallant, like riding a white horse or walking on a shooting star.

It only took an instant to get close to Qin Yi, but Qin Yi seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and didn't even raise his hand to defend himself.

Many people stood up, expecting Qin Yi to be shot down by Li Qingjun.

The next moment Li Qingjun ran into Qin Yi's arms.

Qin Yi hugged her tightly, bowed his head and kissed her.

Disciples of the Eight Sects: "???"

Penglai Sword Pavilion: "..."

The audience was stunned, so quiet that there was no sound of breathing.

What do you mean by dare to attack, who is better at kissing than the two of you? Or is it a comparison of who will be suffocated first?

Magma spewed from the left and right, and the sound of waves was everywhere. Among blood and fire, there is incomparable romance and beauty.

Qin Yi really felt that his mind was in full swing, and his heart was filled with unprecedented pride.

Penglai Jiange, the uncle shook his head slightly, expressionless and silent. Lu Longting Chu Jiantian covered his head completely, Juge disciples were scratching their heads, feeling as if they were hallucinating.

Wan Dao Immortal Palace, Yin Yizhong asked Gongshu Lu: "What did you say earlier, will he lick it?"

Gongshu Lu was expressionless: "Needless to say, I already know how his reputation became like this..."

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