The God of War Challenging Heaven

Makita chewed his teeth straight, and the next moment, he suddenly smelled like a chestnut. His palms split apart towards Qin Yi: “Windy Palm Type 1 - Fantasy Wind! ”

With the splitting of his hand, the whole field, suddenly the wind raged, the wind turned into a huge wind blade, towards Qin Yi, and struck out.

“Sure enough, the wind beat me. ”

Qin Yi smiled faintly and had long expected it.

Looking at the raging Dao wind blade, Qin Yi did not panic and struck out with one hand: “Lingfeng Palm Type 1 - Fantasy Wind! ”

The same trick, also forming a giant blade of wind, broke away.

“Boom!”

The two striking blades collided, huge energy fluctuations, swooped away, and hit back hard against the two. Qin Yi and Makita, both suddenly took a big step backwards, the clothes hunted and the hair danced wildly.

The flag drum is equivalent!

Mm-hmm.

How can they be the same martial arts?

The people under the stage, they all stared at each other, but how did they know that the magic between Qin Yi and Makita was subtle?

“As with martial arts, the practice of Makita is much higher than that of Qin Yi, but the two people actually have the same banner drum. The strength of Qin Yi is truly remarkable. ”

The patriarch at the top of the stone step and, seeing that there was a horror in his eyes, he could not imagine that a Patriarch disciple who had not even set foot on the Patriarchate could resist the attack of a Patriarch II strong man.

“Yes, Qin Yi did not encounter any real strong people in the previous contest. There was not much real feeling about his fighting power. At this moment, it became clear that his fighting power was not even close to that of Makita. ”

Some Sect Gate executives are also sighing.

After hearing these arguments, Bai Xianman was slightly unhappy. He said faintly: “Qin Yi did have something extraordinary. It was no surprise that he tied hands with Shepherd for a while, but Shepherd's intra-partal strength was obviously much stronger than Qin Yi's intra-partmental strength, which Qin Yi could not sustain for long. ”

“Ha ha, Bye Immortal, put gold on your face. ”

Elder Kang, on one side, has always been a bit wrong with the Bai Xian people. At this moment, he said with disdain to the Bai Xian people: “I can't see any of your disciples. I have a half advantage in front of Qin Yi. Their strength is the banner drum equivalent. This is a tie game. Tsk, I said Bye Immortal, you cultivated disciples, you only tied hands with a sect disciple at the peak of Gendo 9, you really cultivated ‘the right side’! ”

When I heard Elder Kang's unsolicited remarks, the rest of the Sect's top executives couldn't resist Guan 'er.

Bai Xianzhen's popular face was red and white for a while, but it prevented Elder Kang's identity from being higher in Hell than his. He couldn't take a stroke. Finally, he had to grunt coldly: “Elder Kang, I don't want to argue with you. The shepherd and Qin Yi knew for a moment who was stronger. ”

Above the ring, the fierce battles between Qin Yi and Makita continued.

Seeing that Qin Yi exhibited the first formula of "Lingfeng Palm", it was actually comparable to his own flag drum. Makita was quite surprised. Although Qin Yi's "Lingfeng Palm" has been cultivated for the fourth time, he has only the third, but he is already a powerful man of the second realm of the Patriarchate. In theory, he should be able to suppress him.

But where did he know that Qin Yi possessed two major seeds of earth and fire elements. At this moment, he, both in power and in institutional defense, doubled directly than usual.

What about Qin Yi?

This time, it's even!

The fact that Makita cannot continue to fight Qin Yi!

Suddenly, he became somewhat angry. After a cold drink, he again slapped his palm hard towards Qin Yi: “Wind Palm Type 2 - Phantom Rain! ”

“The mood is restless and the climate is difficult. ”

Feeling the emotional changes in Makita, Qin Yi smiled, the clouds were faint and the wind struck out with a random slap: “Lingfeng Palm Type 2 - Phantom Rain! ”

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

As the two of them struck out the second style of wind palm, this small space above the ring suddenly rained water, which instantly condensed into a crystal sharp blade, smashing towards each other.

“Boom!”

The rain gathered in the palms of both sides and blew them apart. The two followed suddenly and retreated several steps.

Still, the flag drum is the same!

“Brother Qin, how dare you say that I have a difficult climate? ”

Makita's mouth corner, fierce, from childhood to big, he was a super genius in the eyes of the world, the future is unlimited. At this moment, Qin Yi said it was difficult to achieve a climate, he broke his heart.

“Leng Feng Palm Type 3 - Phantom Thunder! ”

Makita drank heavily, "Lingfeng Palm" type 3 followed, leading to the heavenly thunder, deafening ears, as the heavenly thunder sounded, the chopped palm shadow, huge momentum, overwhelming, the surrounding space, all violently distorted, seems to be about to break apart.

“So powerful! ”

With the slap of Makita, all the disciples under the stage were surprised. Many people were hiding. If they faced this slap, they would be traumatized.

The higher echelons in the Sect also nodded themselves, giving recognition to the power of Makita.

Looking at the madly struck palm, Qin Yi always behaved lightly and lightly, followed by a random hand: “Lingfeng Palm Type 3 - Phantom Thunder! ”

The same trick, also attracting the heavenly thunder, huge palm shadow, with the thunderous whistling sound, broke away.

“Boom!”

Palm shadow collision.

Both Qin Yi and Makita were hit by huge energy fluctuations, and the impact retreated more than a dozen steps.

Still… the flag drum is equivalent!

“Haha, Bai Xianzhen, your shepherd, has already confronted Qin Yi in formula 3, but so far, I still don't see where he has the upper hand, in my view, this is a tie. ”

Elder Kang on the stone steps laughed greatly at Baixian, seeing that Baixian's real disciples could not defeat Qin Yi, his heart was quite comfortable.

Among the disciples, Yang Shiqi and Dragon Flame and others looked at the third consecutive style. Qin Yi did not let the wind down at all. He also let go of his heart in the dark. Qin Yi, coming out will not disappoint them.

“Not in a hurry, I remember their" Lingfeng Palm ", there are four styles, and the last, Elder Kang, you assert now that this is a tie, it is too early. ”

Bai Xianjin said faintly.

He always did not believe that his own disciples, and a disciple who had not even broken through the pagoda, would be tied up and, more importantly, the other party or the star Hou tried to recommend to the pagoda.

“Will this fight between you and me be a tie? Innocence!”

Makita smiled coldly. At this moment, his chest was very wary, his body was strenuous, and he floated wildly. He climbed directly to the top. Type 4 of "Lingfeng Palm" has been implemented, and the last one is left.

Qin Yi's power completely exceeded his expectations and was able to resist his style 3, which in his view was outrageous.

The last one!

He must dry down Qin Yi in the last form, hold back everything he had before, and return it double.

“A tie? ”

Qin Yi shook his head and smiled slightly: “Impossible. ”

Throughout, strong self-confidence has always been emitted. At its Dantian, the two elements of earth and fire seeds are burning wildly, strength and physical defense, all climbing to the top.

“Brother Qin, facing me, I really don't know how you can be so confident. ”

Makita was so furious, he slashed his palm: “Brother Qin, defeat - disillusionment ceremony! ”

With this pattern, large pieces of gray palm shadows formed, each wide enough to emerge as if it were a palm shadow cut out of hell.

The life here seems to be withdrawn in an instant, as if the end was coming, endless death is spreading and shattering.

“Amazing! ”

Ultimately, the slash of the pastoral field, those high ranks in the sect, can't hold their moves. The disciples of the sect, even more appalled in their hearts, a disciple of the sect of the second realm waved his full hand, afraid that the disciples of the ordinary sect of the first realm will be severely injured, even instantly killed?

Looking at the dramatic gray palm shadow, Qin Yi was not panicked. After a slight picking of the eyebrow tip, he followed the palm and split out: “Disillusionment! ”

Same gray palm, same power, same exact.

“Boom!”

Gray palm shadow collided, huge energy wave, swooped away, raging the whole field, that disciple closer to the ring, all feeling chest muffled, blood flickering.

Qin Yi and Makita were both impacted to fly out, fell on both sides of the ring. Almost, they fell off the ring. In the chest of both of them, the blood gas fluttered, the pain was extreme, each of them finally couldn't stop the "wow” sound, a bite of blood erupted.

Flat!

Too strong!

All the people on the field were stunned by the fierce battle between the two, even the disciples who were trying on the other ring had to stop and were totally attracted to the fierce battle on this ring.

It's amazing, Qin Yi, a sect disciple who hasn't even broken through the sect, actually tied hands with a sect two strong like Makita.

Remember, Makita is still a true disciple of the Baixian people, stronger than the ordinary Patriarch II, in fact.

The teenager who lost nine bronze men in a row, the power of battle wasn't built!

Everyone in this room is looking at the teenager who has only the peak of Gendo 9. They can't imagine, how can there be such a powerful force in some weak bodies?

Seeing that Qin Yi finally resisted the last full blow of Makita, he tied with Makita. That was Xue Bichen, who had been sitting quietly together, a heart that had been hanging. At the same time, he finally implemented it. At the same time, the look of the inclined city was dreaded with horror.

“A tie? ”

Qin Yi smiled, his torso burst out suddenly, towards the edge of the ring, and just stood up and stunned Makita into pieces: “Lingfeng Palm Type 5 - Unnamed! ”