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Four hundred and seventieth chapters a boxing fly

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the bluestone platform in the center.

I saw Shi Yue, Qin Yang, and Chen Yuruo walk out of the basement, and the separated bluestone platforms close again.

Qin Yang walked up to the bluestone platform arrogantly, and Shi Yue followed him with a faint smile on his face.

Chen Yuruo took out a four-color array plate from his sleeve and several magic tricks hit the four-color array plate.

The four white stone pillars suddenly shone brightly. Four runes of different colors, blue, blue and yellow, lit up on the stone pillars. The blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and black twilight seemed to come alive and rotated continuously on the thick stone pillars.

A large number of runes of various colors surged out from four thick stone pillars, and after a slew of them, they turned into a huge four-color light curtain, covering the entire bluestone platform.

At the same time, a four-colored light lit up on the stone slabs on the bluestone platform, and a light four-colored light curtain emerged out of thin air, covering the stone slabs.

"The battle begins!"

With Chen Yuruo's order, everyone's eyes focused on Shi Yue and Qin Yang on the bluestone platform.

"Fellow Daoist Li, don't say I won't give you a chance. Kowtow three times and admit defeat! Otherwise, you might be carried out of the Spiritual Art Hall." Qin Yang's lips looked sarcastic and he sneered.

Although the Beast Fighting Palace would compensate him for a high-level double-headed flame eagle, Qin Yang still felt resentful. He had never been so embarrassed since he joined the Qingyang Sect. In front of everyone, his spiritual bird was almost destroyed in one encounter. He couldn't swallow this tone.

"Where do you get the confidence?" Shi Yue chuckled and said with a smile.

He had already cultivated the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit to the fourth level. If he could not defeat Qin Yang, who was in the early stage of foundation building, Shi Yue would have Xiaoyaozi's spirit-retreating stone.

Shi Yue has now used the Yi Bone Artifact, but only changed his appearance, but his body shape has not changed. The Yi Bone Artifact cannot use more than 80% of its magic power, otherwise it will reveal its true appearance and true form. There is no need to use much magic power to use the Nine Changes of the True Spirit. Because the body shape has not changed, it will not affect his body refining skills.

Only by using sword fighting techniques can you reveal your true appearance.

"Where does the confidence come from? Then I will let you see where I got the confidence come from." Qin Yang's face turned cold, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

After he shouted, his lips moved slightly a few times, and his body suddenly swelled upwards, with blue veins exposed, and the blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible.

Dozens of blue runes appeared on his face without warning, and his skin gradually turned blue.

A blue light lit up under his feet, and then turned into a shadow and rushed towards Shi Yue.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers felt nervous.

Shi Yue stood there motionless, still having a faint smile on his face.

After a few flashes, Qin Yang came to Shi Yue with murderous intent in his eyes.

Shi Yue's lips moved a few times, his body widened and a black light lit up.

Qin Yang clenched his right hand into a fist shape, and the golden fist gloves on his fist shone brightly, and he hit Shi Yue hard.

A black light shone on Shi Yue's right palm, his five fingers closed, clenched into a fist, and went up to meet him.

With a muffled "bang", the golden gauntlets and the black gauntlets collided together.

Qin Yang felt a huge force hit, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, hitting the four-color light curtain hard, and then falling heavily to the ground.

With a "puff", Qin Yang felt the blood rushing in his body, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a large mouthful of blood.

"You are actually a physical cultivation!" Qin Yang said gritting his teeth, his face full of disbelief.

Shi Yue did not answer Qin Yang and used his spiritual sense to contact Xiaoyaozi: "Senior Xiaoyaozi, you are selling fakes! Didn't you say that the Nine Changes of the True Spirit was created by a certain demon emperor? He just spitted a mouthful of blood."

"Hmph, you have just reached the fourth level and your strength can be exerted is limited. Do you think he is just spitting blood? Can you see if he can raise his right hand? Do you think the Nine Changes of the True Spirit are compared with his shit Xuanqing function?" Xiaoyaozi's tone was full of disdain.

Shi Yue glanced at him and found that Qin Yang's right arm was hanging down, as if there was something wrong with his right arm.

Seeing Shi Yue knocking Qin Yang away with one punch, except Li Yan, other onlookers all showed shock on their faces.

"I'm not mistaken! Senior Brother Qin was knocked away by Li Mubai with a punch? Can't even stand up?" Liu Qian was stunned, and an incredible look appeared on her pretty face.

"I must be dazzled. Qin Yang is a physical cultivation that the Qingyang Sect focuses on training. He was actually knocked away by someone. How could this happen?"

"This Li Mubai is just an unknown guy. How could he be stronger than Qin Yang? Qin Yang was wearing a spiritual weapon-level boxing glove on his hand, which could increase nearly 10% of his strength. He was actually knocked away by Li Mubai with a punch. Could it be that Li Mubai is a more powerful physical cultivation than Qin Yang? It shouldn't be! If there were such a powerful figure in the Tang Dynasty, how could he be silent?"

"That's right, I have lived in the Tang Dynasty since I was a child. I have heard of the names of elite disciples of the Five Sects of the Tang Dynasty, and I have also heard of the names of the more powerful figures among the casual cultivators, but I have never heard of Li Mubai. Could it be that Li Mubai was born in other countries?"

The onlookers of the immortals started to talk, and they were unwilling to believe everything they saw.

Liu Xu's mouth was wide open, and his pretty face was full of disbelief. Liu He and other disciples of the ancient sword sect were stunned. They never expected that Shi Yue would knock Qin Yang away with one punch, which was beyond their expectations.

At a certain corner, Qu Feiyan frowned slightly, and showed an interesting look on her face, and she whispered:

"A nameless cultivator can actually punch a physical cultivation that is vigorously trained by an immortal cultivation sect. This guy is definitely not as simple as it seems. Either he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or he is from a major force and practicing a powerful body refining technique. Mrs. Lin, use secret techniques to observe Li Mubai to see if he has hidden his cultivation."

The middle-aged woman responded, and a blue light lit up in her eyes. After a moment, the blue light in her eyes dissipated and she spoke, "Miss, I have checked. This person has not hidden his cultivation. The real cultivation is indeed in the early stage of foundation building. What you guessed is that this person is practicing some powerful body refining technique, and the power of qi and blood is very strong."

Qu Feiyan nodded thoughtfully, her beautiful eyes flashing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Qin Yang's eyes at Shi Yue were filled with fear. He found that his right arm was dislocated, his right finger could no longer close and he lost his combat power. His proud body could not even resist the other party's punch. While he was afraid, he felt very ashamed.

"Are you admit defeat yourself or do you want to take Li's punch again?" Shi Yue said with a smile.
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