The biggest difference between doing things in the right way and doing things in the magic way is that you need to pay attention to a superficial legal principle and stand up, so snapping a hat is often a necessary skill, and countless stories prove this.
But this skill, Qin Yi, was perfected before he crossed over... Why don't you just put on your hat, here comes the key!
There is also a traditional immortal way in Wandao Immortal Palace. It can be seen that people are not "anti-traditional" at all. It can only be said that it is all kinds of exploration on the immortal way. Without shaking your foundations, what's the problem
Of course, there are actually many internal problems, but this kind of thing is quite complicated, and it is difficult to explain it clearly at this moment. After Qin Yi said this, some people really think that it is like this. Myriad Dao Immortal Palace also has traditional Immortal Dao, and it is not opposite. What are you talking about...
In fact, before Qin Yi entered the Asgard, they really didn't have a traditional immortal way.
But it happens that Qin Yi is.
Qin Yi's cultivation foundation, regardless of Xianwu, was born in the beginning. Although others can't see the way, at least they can tell that his Dao foundation is the most orthodox one. Xianhe could see it at a glance when he first started.
The music and painting skills he has learned are all skills, not based on it. It is the same as other people in the fairy sect who also play music and attack, but it is just a means of attack. Even Ju Yunxiu did not regard Qin Yi as the inheritor of his own painting Taoism, but only a "guardian", and Jingze was the inheritor.
Qin Yi is the traditional immortal representative of the Myriad Dao Immortal Palace, and there is no problem at all.
Since Xiangong Wandao has traditional immortal ways, let's compare and compare, who's traditional immortal way is better. Both belong to the traditional immortal way, you can't beat me, so what face do you have to endorse the tradition? It's better for me to represent it.
It is this logic that has overturned their legal principles against the Myriad Dao Immortal Palace, and it will be difficult for them to argue for a while.
But in the end, it must be attributed to the hard fist, otherwise it is just a joke.
Tai Puzi did not intend to continue the debate with him, and gave a slight bow: "The battle of words is meaningless... Brother Qin will show the pride of the world's heroes, and it is better than the sword in the demon city that day, and the demeanor is heart-warming. Zhe. At this time, you and I are fighting for business, and I hope to drink together in private in the future."
Qin Yi returned the salute: "Brother Dao is polite."
"Brother Qin, pay attention." Tai Puzi flipped his wrist, and there was an ancient blue lamp in his palm.
Qin Yi's heart moved.
The lights went on.
Qin Yi's soul sea suddenly felt a burning sensation, and the fire of the blue lamp directly corresponds to the soul fire, just like his music resonates.
But the effect is obviously more ferocious, the kind that can directly destroy the soul...
This finally has the meaning of a magic weapon mysterious, rather than the power of bang bang.
Li Qingjun also jumped in his heart outside the court. If Tai Puzi used this to deal with her before, she would definitely lose. Li Qingjun squeezed his slender hand, and there was a cold sweat in his palm. He didn't know how Qin Yi could deal with it.
No one outside the field thought that Tai Puzi, who lost to Li Qingjun just now, still had these means. This light alone was enough for him to crush most of the people. Before reaching the late stage of Tengyun, there were very few people who could break the magic weapon of the soul.
However, Qin Yi closed his eyes.
Tai Puzi was sighing: "Brother Qin, unless your soul power has entered Huiyang, and your yin spirit has been condensed, you can't avoid this light. If the light goes out, the soul will go out. Of course, I won't do this..."
Before he finished speaking, Tai Puzi suddenly said "Huh".
The fire of Qin Yi's soul, which was swaying under the traction, suddenly shrank into a ball. No matter how the green light swayed, the ball remained indifferent.
The ninth chapter of the Origin of Chaos, Solid God.
Qin Yi's eyes suddenly opened, and flames flashed in his eyes.
With a "huh" sound, the blue light went out.
Qin Yi grinned: "Look, the fire is out, but my soul is still alive, Daoist brother."
"You..." Blood dripped from the corner of Tai Puzi's mouth, and he couldn't bear the backlash of soul power: "You can actually break my soul lamp without even using a magic weapon?"
"Because... everything I've learned is a magic weapon." Qin Yi raised two fingers, and a small arrow suddenly jumped on his fingertips: "How about you also try my soul arrow?"
There were voices in and out of the arena, and many Huiyang powerhouses had shocked expressions on their faces.
Realization of the soul... The arrow of the soul can only be carried by the soul, and any mana defense props can penetrate directly. This is the most special thing about the soul.
What are you kidding me, Tengyun-level soul power is actualized? Then what do we want Huiyang to do
"I admit defeat!" Tai Puzi's expression changed in shock, and he ran back several feet.
Qin Yi bowed his hands in the direction of Lingyunzong: "Does Lingyunzong still teach me?"
It is pleasing to the eye to see Tai Puzi, and Huang Shi's previous reminder is considered kind from his point of view, although Qin Yi is not appreciative... But Qin Yi's attitude towards Lingyunzong is ok, and there is no arrogance to let people together superior.
The people of Lingyun Sect looked at each other for a while, and the real person Huang Shi closed his eyes slightly and said lightly, "Nephew Qin, let's deal with others first."
other people…
Qin Yi turned his head and saw a dazzling sword light, falling in front of him like a meteor.
"Lulongting, Penglai, East China Sea, please enlighten brother Qin!"
Qin Yi smiled: "Brother Lu's fish is well-baked, thank you."
"..." Lu Longting didn't speak, and his momentum gradually rose.
If there is a long sword, the edge is full, the sword light penetrates the sky, and it is unstoppable.
There was bated breath on and off the field.
This is likely to be a peak battle. Lu Longting is indeed one of the strongest players recognized this time. In the match between him and Qin Yi, no matter whether he wins or loses, Qin Yi's next path will not be easy.
If he loses here, Qin Yi's so-called hero who will be the best in the world is just a joke.
Even if you win, the probability is a tragic victory, and the next step will be difficult.
In fact, people can see that Qin Yi's battles have been worn out quite a lot, and the treasures that restore mana can't handle this kind of constant one-on-one battle plus the all-out effort of soul collision, Lu Longting's battle at this time is accounted for Cheap.
But this was not Lu Longting's intention. He could have waited until Qin Yi was consumed some more to pick peaches, but he was unwilling.
When Qin Yi was still at the peak of his momentum, he wanted to prove to his junior sister that he was stronger!
Qin Yi smiled slightly, these swordsmen are generally okay.
"Draw your sword." Lu Longting said indifferently: "Your flute is useless here."
Qin Yi was also afraid that if the flute broke, he would be beaten to death by his senior sister.
So he put away the flute, and took out a magic pestle that was seized from Dahuanxi Temple before: "Let's use it like this for now."
This pestle is an unrefined magic weapon, not a weapon... But Qin Yi has no other choice. This time, the limelight has become big, and the nature of the practice method is still covered by Longwei, and the mace can no longer be stared at and studied.
There is no weapon in hand, and the opponent is a sword cultivator of the same level who is famous for his combat power. This battle is likely to be the most difficult battle.
But Qin Yi had no guilty conscience. With a wave of the golden pestle, his eyes immediately became sharp and his aura exploded.
At this moment, it seemed that Qin Yi was no longer Qin Yi.
If Lu Longting is like an unsheathed sword, penetrating the heaven and earth; then Qin Yi at this time is like a peaked mountain, condensing in the abyss.
"His enlightenment of immortality, the heart of martial arts, and the forging of the soul have almost no shortcomings." The crowd whispered: "This Qin Yi is really twenty-one, isn't it two-hundred-one?"
Even if it is two hundred and one, very few can achieve Qin Yi.
The old Taoist priest of Tianshu Shenque was also talking to himself: "Ju Yunxiu can't teach such an apprentice, neither can Xu Budo. Who is his master?"
Only Liusu knew that Qin Yi didn't have this kind of enlightenment in martial arts at the moment before.
He is learning and selling.
Qin Yi at the previous moment was still learning the combat skills taught by it, but at this moment Qin Yi already had the meaning of mountains and mountains.
Just a few words of dialogue with it.
"Ding!"
A little sword light reached Qin Yi's throat.
The determination was already on the skin, only then did he hear the wind blowing from Jian Xiao.
The speed of this sword, at least within the distance of this sword, is supersonic!
Cheng Chengdu, who had the most confidence in Qin Yi on the sidelines, began to be nervous for Qin Yi for the first time. The bonus of weapons is self-evident to Wu Xiu, this sword Xiu is so sharp, if he doesn't need a mace, can he really win