Chapter four hundred and twelfth nothing is not magic
Before the sword edge passed through Qin Yi's throat, Qin Yi had disappeared.
People can only see what seems to be the shadow of a flying dragon, hovering behind it before the sword edge comes.
The dragon's shocking steps!
After melting the drop of dragon's blood, Qin Yi really had a hint of dragon imagery.
Coincidentally, the other party's name also has a dragon, which seems like a battle between two dragons.
The demon pestle then swept across Lu Longting's waist.
The Gang Qi burst out suddenly, like the roar of an angry dragon. It was difficult for onlookers to identify the original power of chaos. This seemed to be the power of a dragon. What kind of dragon blood treasure might Qin Yi have obtained?
The tip of Lu Longting's sword was tilted, and there was a flash of golden light on the edge, just like the sun rising from the sea, breaking through the darkness of heaven and earth.
Penglai Sword Pavilion's Sun Divine Sword VS Qin Yilong's explosive power.
Li Qingjun's palms were covered in cold sweat.
Using the same skill, she still needs a shorter sense of charge, but her senior brother doesn't need it at all. With a casual strike, can Qin Yi resist the famous sword power of Penglai Sword Pavilion?
There was a crisp "ding" sound, and the two of them took a few steps back. Qin Yi took an extra step. He frowned and looked at the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand, and saw that it had already poked a hole.
The weapon is not powerful... Not only does it suffer in the material competition, but the combination and bonus of Gang Qi are also much weaker. If it were a mace, the one who will retreat this time must be Lu Longting.
But that's okay...it's never a good thing to rely too much on external objects, even if they are artifacts.
"Whoosh!"
There was another cold light before my eyes, as bright as a star.
Even Lu Longting's figure was obscured by this sword light. In the eyes of many people outside the venue, it was like a meteor that cut through the sky and struck with lightning.
Penglai Sword Intention, Star Chasing Divine Sword!
The golden light of the Subduing Demonic Pestle surged, and the Gang Qi surged out wildly. From a distance, it looked like a brilliant golden glow, like a halo of the scorching sun.
A meteor hit the sun.
"boom!"
The entire Burning Sky Island was shaken, and the rocks on the ground that had been strengthened by the formation exploded. Rocks flew and fell in all directions, and the Gang Qi surged across the island.
As a result, magma splashed up, and the lava covered the island surface flowed in all directions. Stepping on the rocks was like stepping on floating stone slabs.
In the moment of fighting, the venue almost collapsed...
Even Mo Wuzi and other elders from Huiyang twirled their beards unconsciously while watching without blinking.
This level of martial arts power can already pose a certain threat to them! Is this still Junior Tengyun?
These two young men are so scary! Now they are worried that if something goes wrong in this battle situation, they will not even have time to save it!
The explosions of "boom boom boom" sounded continuously, and the onlookers realized that this was not a fight. Under the cover of the golden light and sword light, the two people had fought countless hundreds of times, and the gang energy was twisted away.
, fell into the magma and splashed up everywhere, just like the prelude to the eruption of a volcano.
"Bang!" It seemed that at the center of the battle, the two people's left palms collided, and the two figures quickly moved back and distanced themselves.
Before people could take a breath, they saw Lu Longting's expression was cold and stern, and his sword was floating in the air, as if a sword shadow appeared, filling the island.
Li Qingjun stood up suddenly: "Luoyue Divine Sword!"
A kind of flying sword technique, it may be one of the more high-end skills of Penglai Sword Pavilion. It can be seen that Lu Longting poured a lot of energy into it.
This is also the first time Qin Yi has seen the skill of flying swords in this life. At first glance, it is an extremely high-end level, and it is not something that people would look at from the skill of sword control...
His expression remained calm, and the tattered demon-subduing pestle flew into the air.
This means that it only has its form but not its spirit. He has never refined any weapons and cannot achieve the effect of flying swords. He can only use this thing as a throwing object and pour all his power into it to release another characteristic.
The sword light moved the earth, its divine power was endless.
Instead, the golden light of the Demon-Conquering Pestle became extremely thin, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle began to compress, becoming as needle-like.
A real iron pestle ground into a needle...
"Nine Condensations Return to One Stab Divine Technique"!
"Whoosh!"
The sword energy that was supposed to be sharp was like a mountain, and the pestle that was supposed to be powerful was like a needle.
In the sword light, there was the sound of the ultimate sword breaking. The divine sword lost its edge and flew back. Lu Longting reached out to take the sword, but couldn't help but spit out blood.
Qin Yi's extremely compressed Gang Qi was so powerful in its targeted attack that he couldn't withstand it.
At the same time, the sword light that passed by with inertia also passed by Qin Yi's body, and was blocked by the Wan Yao robe. Qin Yi also spurted blood and fell, turned over in the air, put one hand on the ground, and jumped up.
The two sides looked at each other for a while, and Lu Longting had a look of admiration in his eyes, and whispered: "Brother Qin is indeed qualified to be paired with my junior sister."
Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Our qualifications do not require anyone's permission."
Lu Longting didn't say anything, and said again: "Brother Qin has lost his weapon, but my sword is still there, do you still want to fight?"
Qin Yi asked curiously: "Why not hit me? It's just spitting out blood. I'm used to it."
Lu Longting shook his head and said: "Brother Qin is indeed a master of all the magic weapons he has learned, which is admirable, but it is really difficult to use martial arts without weapons."
"Really?" Qin Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, suddenly reaching out and making a move.
Magma rose from all sides into the sky and quickly formed a dragon made of magma in the air, winding around Qin Yi. Qin Yi stood in the middle, and the scene was like the arrival of a demon.
Lu Longting frowned: "Brother Qin, what are you doing?"
Qin Yi smiled slightly: "I'm not just a martial artist."
Following the words, he stretched out his hand and shook it.
The dragon of magma was compressed and compressed, and fell into his palm, turning into the size of a mace. Suzaku sacrificial fire appeared on Qin Yi's hand, seeming to wrap around his hand, forming the magma into a
Holding the mace in your hand seems to be a kind of sacrifice.
In the changes visible to the naked eye, the magma that has been compressed to a high density solidifies and becomes a tough solid.
"If everything I have learned is a magic weapon..." Qin Yi said slowly, and flames rose into the sky in his hands.
"Then there will be no magic weapons!" The solidified magma completely turned into a strange metal shape.
It is like gold but not gold, and has a strong fiery meaning. You can feel the heat wave coming from a long distance.
Gold medal of good fortune, change.
Lu Longting took a deep breath, and he was really shocked. He had seen many immortal ways and other people's transformation techniques, but coupled with this kind of pride, the feeling was completely different.
He originally wanted to stop Qin Yi from doing anything, but when he wanted to take action, his muscles and veins felt a little painful. The sequelae of the Stinging God Technique were not easy to dissolve.
"Brother Lu, come again!" Qin Yi let out a long laugh, leaped up, and swung his stick to hit his heavenly spirit.
"Clang!" Lu Longting blocked the attack with his sword.
When the unstoppable swordsman starts to parry, the outcome is actually decided by eight points... because that means he has lost his spirit.
Qin Yi knocked wildly, but Lu Longting quickly resisted, going against the trend in offense and defense.
There was complete silence inside and outside the stadium.
Both Cheng Cheng and Li Qingjun could see that Qin Yi was crazy about fighting. He had asked for weapons from him before, so how could he have the courage to be an all-powerful weapon? But that’s what warriors are like, and Li Qingjun could also appreciate the feeling of killing reds on the battlefield.
What it feels like when you lose your eyes, the burst of blood and fighting spirit, is beyond the imagination of onlookers.
This is the charm of fighting.
"Bang!" Lu Longting finally failed to block him and was kicked in the lower abdomen by Qin Yi, sending him flying for several miles.
Chu Jiantian flew up and caught his senior brother. He turned to look at Qin Yi with admiration in his eyes. He never imagined that the battle between senior brother and Qin Yi would end like this.
He was also injured, and compared with his recovery ability, no matter how strong the physical recovery ability of a martial arts cultivator like Lu Longting was, he couldn't compare with Qin Yi, who secretly added a healing technique to himself... The outcome is self-evident.
But even if they could see it, no one dared to say that Qin Yi was cheating. Because Qin Yi obviously didn't use his most powerful weapon. Maybe it was because of the "rules" that it was too powerful to use?
So what else is there to say...
Qin Yi took a few deep breaths, swung his stick and pointed around again, his eyes full of wild light, and shouted: "Is there any other comrade who wants to give me advice?"
Magma surged up all around, and Qin Yi stood in the middle, swinging his stick and pointing. There were still wet blood on his lips.
The hair style that he once attached great importance to was completely messed up. It was obvious that his mana and energy were scattered and weak, and he had lost half of his strength. But onlookers always felt that he was invincible at this moment!