Chapter 101 (1/2)

”Draw...”

Qiu Shao murmured and lost his voice. The whole person suddenly became dejected. He was defeated by the falling sword, but he defeated the falling sword. Who is stronger and who is weaker between the two can think of it as long as he is not a fool.

It's funny that I've always been confident that I can easily win him, and even take the initiative to challenge him.

From beginning to end, I was just a clown!

Qiu Shao looked back at Yang Shiqi's suffocating youth face. She only felt that her heart was pierced by thousands of arrows.

not reconciled to!

It's so oppressive!

Qiu Shaoxian suddenly shouted angrily, ”Qin Yi boy, you lie! With you, how can you lose the war and the sword float away - Ming tianzhang! ”

His whole body shot at Qin Yi again and gave full play to Ming Tian's palm. Around him, a dense palm print patted Qin Yi.

flaws!

Qin Yi in the ethereal state can always easily see the flaws of the other party. He greeted him with an ordinary overlord fist and blew on the flaws of qiushao leisure.

”Boom!”

Qiu Shao flew out and fell to the ground.

Qin Yi stood there proudly. He was still weak, but he seemed to be a tall mountain. Even Qiu Shaoxian, the first young disciple of Lingyu sect, had to look up to him.

”Pa Pa......”

Qin Yi closed his fist, and there was a bone sound in his palm. His whole body was full of powerful strength in the mysterious way. He didn't have any flaws at that stop.

”Very good!”

Ji zhantian smiled and nodded. He was very satisfied, but he had some vague regrets.

That day in Qianqiu Pavilion, he watched Qin Yi fight from a distance, but he always felt that Qin Yi seemed to be more sharp.

Isn't... He hasn't done his best yet?

As soon as he thought about this, Ji zhantian's heart jumped gently. If the boy really hasn't done his best, he can't think about his potential.

”Qin Yi boy, I can't be defeated by you!”

In the center of the main hall, Qiu Shaoxian roared wildly. His body shot up again and waved his palm towards Qin Yi.

He is worthy of being the first young disciple of Lingyu sect. The inner strength of the mysterious way all over him distorts the air around him.

”Really strong!”

People can't help sighing.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong he is, Qin Yi, who has entered the ethereal state, can easily covet where his flaws are.

”Overlord fist!”

Qin Yi drank lightly and hit him with a flat fist. He was impartial, which was the flaw of Shao leisure in the Mid Autumn Festival.

Blow!

Qiu Shaoxian flew out again and fell to the ground.

As his body fell to the ground, all the senior leaders of Lingyu sect and young disciples present suddenly trembled. They felt that all this was as unreal as a dream.

You know, that's the chief disciple of Lingyu sect.

The night before the martial arts meeting of the school, Cang Songyi asked Qiu Shaoxian if there was any problem in keeping the chief position. Qiu Shaoxian replied that there was absolutely no problem.

Now it seems that if Qiu Shaoxian and Qin Yi compete in the martial arts meeting of the school, the position of chief is really mysterious

Puchang, who ranked second, and Tang Hangan, who ranked sixth, also turned green. They never dreamed of it. Now, even Qiu Shaoxian was easily defeated and ravaged by Qin Yi.

”I'll kill you!”

Qiu Shaoxian is obviously completely crazy and roars towards Qin Yi. Mingtian palm is brought into full play by him, one palm at a time.

”Overlord fist!”

Qin Yi responded to changes by keeping the same. Once again, he wrote down an ordinary basic boxing, which is also the flaw of easily hitting Shaoxian in the Mid Autumn Festival.

”Spray!”

Qiu Shaoxian fell to the ground again.

”Go to hell!”

”Overlord fist!”

”Puff!

“……”

Once upon a time, Qin Yi was the same. Bawangquan, the most basic martial art of the school, swept almost all the young disciples of the school.

Such a battle scene is very strange. People even have an illusion that they have returned to the martial arts meeting of the school.

All the people present, even Cang Songyi himself was stunned. He never thought that Qin Yi had been strong enough to ravage his adopted son at will.

Qiu Shaoxian was once his pride. He spent a lot of medicinal materials and pills to help him become a Tianzong wizard.

But now

Cang Songyi's heart at this time was in pain.

At the moment, Qiu Shaoxian has completely lost his mind under various psychological stimuli. After more than ten Bawang punches by Qin Yi, a trace of blood has spilled from the corners of his mouth.

However, he ignored it and still frantically rushed to Qin Yi.

”Headmaster, don't stop elder martial brother Qiu. If he goes on like this, he'll be badly hurt.”

Qin Yi reminds Cang Songyi.