Chapter 100 (2/2)
These two air blades, as the name suggests, are sharp blades made of air. They are no less sharp than ordinary weapons.
”Broken!”
Qin Yi drank lightly, punched and blasted the blade of the air, breaking it into nothingness.
However, the blade of the air was continuous, one after another, rushing towards Qin Yi. In a moment, it directly submerged him.
”Ha ha, Qin Yi, go to hell!”
Qiu Shaoxian suddenly laughed wildly. His usual calm senior brother's appearance completely disappeared at the moment.
At this moment, he was crazy. A strong violent spirit suddenly appeared on his body, like a bloodthirsty beast. He roared: ”the tenth move of the netherworld palm - destruction!”
Qiu Shao's free palms moved one after another to form a gorgeous blue fire. I saw that in the blue fire, pieces of air blades kept flying and cutting out, and rushed to Qin Yi.
The area of the air blade is not small. The smallest one is Zhang wide, and the largest one is more than five Zhang,
That's crazy!
Looking at the dense blue and faint air blade, all the people present couldn't help but breathe cold.
”Qin Yi!”
Yang Shiqi's delicate little face, Shua white, couldn't help crying out. There was a strong color of worry between her shallow eyebrows.
But Cang Songyi over there suddenly had a faint smile on her face.
Qiu Shaoxian suddenly burst out his strength at this time. Unexpectedly, it turned out that he had practiced the tenth style - destruction.
Others don't know the power of the tenth move of ”Ming Tian Zhang”, but?? He is Cangsong Yi, but he can't be unclear. If he doesn't reach the peak of xuandao 6 realm, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
Ji zhantian, the chairman, was calm and did not seem to worry about Qin Yi's safety.
In the face of the blade of blue air, Qin Yi's handsome face is still calm.
”Break it for me!”
Qin Yi punched.
It's ordinary, but it's natural. Interpreting the true meaning of boxing seems to be the only way in the world that can break thousands of methods.
The dense blades of the air burst into nothingness in an instant.
Qin Yi's fist didn't stop, as if it had broken through the world. In a moment, it blew on the only flaw in Qiu Shaoxian's body.
”Boom!”
Qiu Shao flew out at leisure, and then fell to the ground.
There is no doubt that Qin Yi still uses overlord fist in this fist!
He slowly closed his fist and stood there proudly like a javelin: ”elder martial brother Qiu, I admit that your Mingtian fist is good, and even has reached the level of half step to perfection, but it is not unbreakable!”
This
All the senior officials and disciples of Lingyu sect were stunned.
Yang Shiqi over there was a pair of charming eyes. She blinked hard. Her beautiful little face was filled with surprise and joy.
Once at the martial arts meeting of the school, the scene of Qin Yi sweeping all the way with overlord fist made many people secretly yearn that Qiu Shaoxian could compete with him in the finals to suppress Qin Yi's arrogance.
At that time, the two did not compete after all, which became a regret in everyone's heart.
Now, the two finally had a duel, and the result was that Qin Yi lost Qiu Shaoxian with his overlord fist!
It's incredible that the first young disciple of Lingyu sect was defeated by Qin Yi with his basic fist technique!
”How is it possible that I was defeated by his fist?”
Qiu Shao was lying on the ground with a frown. He couldn't accept the fact: ”you found a big bargain at the summit of Qianqiu pavilion that day, so you barely tied with the sword.”
”Elder martial brother Qiu, you are wrong. The duel between me and the sword that day was not a draw.”
Qin Yi shook his head slowly.
”So, you lost?”
”He lost.”
”What?”
In the whole main hall, all the people of Lingyu gate were stunned again. Their bodies were shocked and their faces showed a strong incredible color. That day, his duel with sword Piao was not a draw, but sword Piao lost!
More than two months ago, he was a teenager at the bottom of the school. Today, he stands at the peak of the young generation in Phoenix?
How is this possible?
The word ”demon” is not enough to describe the 15-year-old boy in front of us!
Qiu Shao's heart was hard to calm down. His face turned white and red. He asked, ”but isn't that a draw?”
”Draw, that's just what you said. The sword and I drifted away. From beginning to end, we didn't say a word about our ending.”
Qin Yi said lightly.
All the disciples who attended the Qianqiu Pavilion summit couldn't help recalling the scene at that time in their minds, so they found that, indeed, after Qin Yi and Jian floated out of the rain water sword array, they didn't say anything about the scene of their duel in the rain water sword array. They were all wishful thinking that their outcome was a draw.