Chapter 520 (1/2)

After all of his domineering Tai Chi Feng Tian gun has been displayed, the boy still stands here calmly. Even his clothes are very neat. It's not like a fierce battle just now. What is it?

”Boy, from beginning to end, you are just avoiding. There is no chance to fight back. I can't see how strong you are? Moreover, it's only luck that you can avoid all my Tai Chi sealed gun. What qualifications do you have to instruct my cousin? ”

Duan Ziyu roared, black hair all over his head and danced wildly. Until now, he failed to dry the boy. His heart was full of reluctance.

”Cousin, don't fight. You're not Qin Yi's opponent at all!”

A soft drink suddenly sounded on the edge of the martial arts arena.

The speaker is xuanlan.

After the battle, she couldn't help it anymore. Her graceful body stood up: ”cousin, can't you see it? Qin Yi is giving you face and making it less embarrassing for you to lose! ”

what?

Qin Yi is just giving Duan Ziyu face!

As soon as xuanlan said this, there was an uproar on the whole field. All the people seemed to have seen a ghost and looked very strange.

Playing Duan Ziyu in the middle of the martial arts field, his body suddenly stiffened, and then the muscles on his face twisted strangely.

The next moment.

”Toad, you die!”

Duan Ziyu roared. There was no adjective to describe his injured and crazy heart. He shot a long bronze gun and killed Qin Yi crazily again.

His eyes slightly coagulated and looked at the completely crazy Duan Ziyu. Qin Yi sighed helplessly. If he didn't knock him down completely, he would never think he was qualified to guide xuanlan.

”Bullying and killing three types - the first type!”

Qin Yi no longer evaded and began to fight back. Duan Ziyu's accomplishments only broke through the middle of the six realms of the patriarchal road. Even if he had a Chinese Holy weapon, it was far from Qin Yi's level. It was enough to meet him with the self-made martial arts of Bashi three styles.

This fist is simple and clear, but it is completely integrated into the natural Avenue. Even the surrounding space is affected by the power of this fist, forming a strange ripple.

Qin Yi's fist was as hard as steel and directly hit Duan Ziyu's bronze spear.

”Peng!”

Fists and guns intersect, and the sound of impact is deafening!

Duan Ziyu only felt that the power from his fist was enough for millions of people. It made his arm numb and even the tiger's mouth cracked. He suddenly withdrew for several big steps before he could stabilize his position.

However, Qin Yi remained motionless, hunting in his clothes and black hair dancing wildly.

Only this punch, who is strong and who is weak, has been known.

However, Qin Yi's attack didn't stop because of this. His soles were on the ground, stamped gently, and the whole person shot at Duan Ziyu. He killed the third move, the second move, and then hit it.

Looking at it as if it had directly broken a void, Duan Ziyu hit his fist in front of him. Duan Ziyu didn't have time to make any response, but subconsciously raised a bronze spear.

”Peng!”

Qin Yi hit the bronze spear with a fist, and the bronze spear trembled. If it wasn't a middle-grade holy weapon, I'm afraid even the barrel of the spear would have been beaten by this fist.

”Die!”

Duan Ziyu's eyes turned red and roared. He shot at Qin Yi with a bronze long gun. The bronze long gun ran through the void and was killing. The Tai Chi image on the gun head suddenly expanded to a diameter of ten feet wide and enveloped Qin Yi. The powerful sealing force was formed again.

”Bullying and killing three types - the third type!”

In the cold cry of the young man, he hit the third fist. With one fist, he broke the Taiji image ten feet wide. However, his fist did not stop and directly hit Duan Ziyu's chest.

At the moment when his fist touched Duan Ziyu's chest, Qin Yi suddenly withdrew part of his strength.

Nevertheless, Duan Ziyu felt like a huge mountain and hit his chest. That fist was like a fist of death, which made him smell the breath of death in a moment.

He couldn't compete with this force at all. The whole person seemed to be a leaf without the slightest weight. He flew tens of feet away and fell to the ground.

He felt that the ribs in his chest were smashed by this punch. In his chest, his blood was churning and extremely uncomfortable.

”Wow!”

Because he felt quite ashamed, duanziyu endured it for a while, but he couldn't resist it in the end. A mouthful of blood gushed out.

what?

Duan Ziyu lost!

He was defeated by Qin Yi's three fists!