In the middle of the field, Qin Yi was playing with the flute in his hand and said with a smile: "If there is no one in Taiyi Sect, please come to the next game."
The three people from Taiyi Zong left silently without saying anything.
They actually still have people, because according to the rules, everyone will be disqualified if they lose three games, and they cannot play with the same opponent in three games.
The three of them all lost to Qin Yi, which was only considered a loss together. In addition, Xianyun had lost to Chu Jiantian and Yin Yigu before, so only Xianyun was eliminated here.
But they were more humiliated than eliminated altogether.
Being challenged three times in front of everyone, and defeated cleanly in just a few breaths, even if he had the face to go on stage, he might not have the face to compete with other opponents again.
Qin Yi completely ignored the angry looks of the Taiyi Sect disciples, and even turned a blind eye to the sharp looks of the elders who led the Taiyi Sect. He took out his "endless" wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip of wine: "Who else is coming?
Give me some advice?"
The question was exactly the same as that of Li Qingjun, even the tone was the same, but the atmosphere was different.
Chu Jiantian laughed: "I'll do it."
Qin Yi saw him flying with his sword and said with a smile: "I really want to say this time, you can't beat me."
"How can the promised things not count?" Chu Jiantian smiled and said: "What you said is that you don't win with cultivation, but only prove the way of swordsmanship?"
"That's right." Qin Yi asked, "Do you have any ideas that won't hurt our friendship?"
"Just don't use weapons. I'll use my two fingers as a sword. It's up to you."
Qin Yi smiled and said, "Come."
Chu Jiantian's expression became serious and he pointed his finger directly at the center of Qin Yi's eyebrows.
It was obviously just a pair of fingers, but there was a sharp sword whistling sound, and the biting sword energy hit his face.
Qin Yi held everything in his hand, cutting off the sword energy, then he bent his fingers together and struck Chu Jiantian's fingers.
Chu Jiantian moved his fingers and raised his throat diagonally. Qin Yi made a fist with his fingers and hammered his wrist.
Chu Jiantian flew back, retreating halfway, and suddenly turned back. It was like the ebbing tide came back again, and the sword power changed from small to roaring!
Qin Yi closed his fist and attacked!
"clang!"
The fists and fingers were obviously connected, but there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Then the sword radiance surged, the fists were like bundles, and they clashed again, causing a burst of rocks to fly away.
Onlookers who could understand the changes in martial arts were all mesmerized.
Li Qingjun was very surprised: "Didn't he hit it with a stick? Why is the small change so exquisite?"
Cheng Cheng endured it for a moment, not sure whether he should tell her that that guy was able to fight with a decent performance against a small weapon spirit whose arms were longer than his little finger. Do you think he would change in size...
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In the middle of the field, Chu Jiantian took a few steps back, cupped his fists and said, "I've learned a lesson."
Qin Yi also clasped his fists: "I accept."
While many people who didn't understand martial arts didn't know the outcome at all, Chu Jiantian laughed and left the scene with a lot of grace, which made some female disciples in other sects look at him with dazzling eyes.
Qin Yi also felt that there was no need for the brothers of the Penglai Sword Pavilion to hang themselves in their own sect, as there would be no grass outside. Do you know how many people like the cold and unrestrained white-clothed long sword? They are really a bunch of fools.
"My surname is Qin, I, the Wuji Sect, will also discuss small changes with you." A scholar-like figure came to Qin Yi gracefully, waving his fan and looking Qin Yi up and down, with a hint of provocation in his eyes: "Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Qin Yi sneered: "Brother Chu is my friend, who do you think you are, worthy of being close to me?"
The scholar's expression suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, Qin Yi, who had just been politely competing with Chu Jiantian, would change his expression so quickly.
Qin Yi had no intention of pretending to be polite to these people. The situation was obvious. Except for Penglai Jiange, which remained neutral, other sects were suspected of jointly targeting Wandao Immortal Palace. They were all bullied, how could they be so polite?
The so-called small changes are fine if you play with your friends, but if you play with an enemy who doesn't know the details, God knows how you will be tricked? You may not be able to tell what magic weapon is stuck in your fingers. Playing with him is called stupid.
"Qin Yi." The scholar's face also turned serious: "When dealing with others, it is better to be humble and withdrawn. You must know that there are people outside."
Qin Yi looked at him for a while and said with a smile: "Teng Yun Sixth Floor? It is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."
"It's good to know." The scholar said indifferently: "You must know that the world is huge..."
Qin Yi interrupted: "Okay, I understand, let the three of you sect come together."
Scholar: "!!!"
The Wuji Sect stood up collectively and said angrily: "Qin Yi, don't be too arrogant!"
"I don't know if I'm arrogant, or if you are just staring at my senior brother and challenging me too much." Qin Yi sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, don't you dare?"
As long as there is a beginning in the world, there will easily be a second time.
At first I thought it was embarrassing for three people to fight against one, but since Taiyi Sect was defeated by all three, it doesn't seem so weird for the other three to fight together.
Soon there were three Wuji Sect scholars surrounding Qin Yi with solemn expressions.
Qin Yi smiled slightly.
He was watching the battle just now, and of course he was not just watching and playing. He had been observing the tactics of all opponents.
This Wuji Sect seems to use the Five Elements spells as hard kung fu, similar to things like Tianshuang Fist and Ice Palm. The main damage is not Zhenqi or Gangqi, but the power of the Five Elements, and the attack mode has martial arts.
It's very flexible. It's actually quite interesting. Under normal circumstances, Qin Yi might want to discuss and confirm with them, but he has no such interest at the moment.
The three scholars staggered each other and jumped towards him.
Qin Yi took half a step diagonally.
Just this half step made the elders of the Wuji Sect on the sidelines feel their hearts skip a beat.
The three of them coincided with a certain formation, but Qin Yi's half step hit the formation's weakest point.
At the same time, there was a sudden heat behind a scholar.
Someone on the sidelines shouted urgently: "Fire! Brother Tingfeng, there is fire behind you!"
The Suzaku Sacrifice Fire inherited the sneak attack of the previous Fangcun Sacrifice Fire, and also had the blazing heat of the Suzaku Flame, so how could Tingfeng prevent it?
Just as he was scrambling to deal with the sudden fire on his back, the formation of the three of them was completely broken.
Qin Yi took another step diagonally, missed a punch and a palm, and suddenly raised his flute, ready to play.
The three of them had already taken precautions to protect their five senses of hearing, and even used the protection of the soul to resist the demonic sound.
As a result, the sound came out even before the flute reached Qin Yi's mouth - he only had to press the holes to make the sound, but not many people knew this.
This time it's not resonance, it's not soul-capturing...
It's physics.
"Collapse"!
When forming a formation, we can definitely withstand the sonic attack together, but when the formation is fragmented and everyone is in a hurry, it is like being mercilessly swept by a sickle, and they can only fight on their own.
Tingfeng, who was dealing with the Suzaku Fire Sacrifice, didn't even have time to react. He was covered in tatters by the violent sound waves and fell upside down.
The scholar on the sixth floor of Tengyun managed to hold on and flew away. But the next moment, he saw Qin Yi approaching another junior brother of his, and the flute appeared between his eyebrows.
"The flute can actually be used as a weapon." Qin Yi's voice was vaguely heard.
"Bang!" Another scholar fell down.
Only the scholar from the sixth level of Tengyun was left on the scene. Only then did he have time to use the magic weapon. It's not that everyone didn't want to use the magic weapon from the beginning. The main reason was that three of them fought one by one and they used the magic weapon first. It was really embarrassing. The first reaction was not
Play like this.
But the facts prove that if you don’t use the magic weapon first, you may not even have the chance to use the magic weapon.
Because what Qin Yi learned is itself a magic weapon.
A sword-shaped magic weapon at the peak of Tengyun directly targeted Qin Yi.
Qin Yi said calmly: "Next time you will probably remember to use your magic weapon first when you appear on the stage. Don't be stupid."
Following the words, he suddenly disappeared.
Invisibility.
The magic weapon's lock suddenly lost its target. The scholar quickly sensed Qin Yi's location and adjusted the magic weapon's lock. However, with such a small time difference, violent sound waves swept over.
"Celestial Collapse" turns a group of attacks into a single entity and gathers sound waves into one beam.
"Qiang!"
The magic weapon broke apart and the scholar fell upside down.
Qin Yi appeared and followed him like a shadow.
The scholar was flying upside down with a sharp look in his eyes, and there was already a small sleeve arrow magic weapon in his sleeve.
But Qin Yi suddenly appeared next to him: "Hi!"
The scholar looked like he had seen a ghost. He twisted his waist and was about to shoot the arrow from his sleeve. Qin Yi had already taken the initiative and kicked him in the waist.
"Boom"!
The scholar fell into the rocks beside the stage and remained motionless.
The whole audience was stunned.
This was despite... being well prepared, with formations, magic weapons, and plots in mind, yet he still managed to beat three of them cleanly?
Qin Yijing stood on the spot and said slowly: "Is there any other comrade who would like to come and give me advice?"