Before the sword edge passed through Qin Yi's throat, Qin Yi had disappeared.
People can only see the shadow of a dragon soaring, coiling around the back before the sword's edge.
The dragon is amazing!
After melting that drop of dragon's blood, Qin Yi really had the image of a dragon.
Coincidentally, the other party's name also has a dragon, like a battle between two dragons.
The subduing pestle then swept across Lu Longting's waist.
The qi burst out suddenly, like the roaring sound of an angry dragon, and it was difficult for bystanders to identify the power of the primordial chaos.
The tip of Lu Longting's sword is slanted, and the edge of the sword shines brightly, like the sun rising out of the sea, breaking through the darkness of heaven and earth.
Penglai Sword Pavilion Fierce Sun Sword VS Qin Yilong's explosive power.
Li Qingjun's hands were full of cold sweat.
She uses the same skills, but also needs a shorter sense of power storage, but my brother doesn't want it at all. Qin Yi can easily fight, can he resist the famous swordsmanship of Penglai sword pavilion
With a crisp "ding" sound, the two of them took a few steps back each, and Qin Yi took an extra step. He frowned and looked at the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, which had already been poked into a hole.
The weapons are not powerful... Not only are the materials at a disadvantage in the competition, but the combination and bonuses of Astral Qi are also much weaker. If it were a mace, it would be Lu Longting who would retreat more this time.
But that's fine... It's never a good thing to rely too much on foreign objects, even if it's an artifact.
"Whoosh!"
In front of him is a little cold light, 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 a shooting star, piercing the sky and shooting electricity.
Penglai Sword Intent, Star Chasing Divine Sword!
The golden light of the demon-subduing pestle soared, and the qi gushed out. From a distance, it was a brilliant golden light, like a sun wheel.
The meteor hit the sun.
"boom!"
The entire Burning Heaven Island was shaken, the rocks on the ground reinforced by the formation burst apart, and the rocks flew and smashed in all directions.
As a result, magma splashed, and the covered magma on the island flowed everywhere, stepping on the rock was like stepping on a floating slate.
In a flash, the venue almost collapsed...
Even Mo Wuzi and other Huiyang elders broke their beards unconsciously, and they didn't blink their eyes.
The power of such martial arts can already pose a certain threat to them! Is this still Tengyun junior
These two young people are horrible! Now they are already worried that if something goes wrong in this battle situation, they will not even have time to save it!
The crackling sound of "Boom Boom" sounded continuously, and the onlookers realized that this was not a fight. Under the shield of the golden light and the sword glow, the two had already fought hundreds of times, and the qi was twisted away. , fell into the magma, and splashed everywhere, like a prelude to a volcano.
"Bang!" Seemingly at the center of the battle, the left palms of the two collided, so the two figures quickly moved back and opened up the distance.
Before people could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw Lu Longting's cold and stern expression, and the sword was floating in the air, as if the shadow of the sword appeared, filling the island.
Li Qingjun stood up suddenly: "The Moon Sword!"
One of the techniques of flying swords, it may be one of the higher-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 world. At first sight, it is of a very high-end level, and it does not make people look at it from the swordsmanship...
His expression was ancient and calm, and the tattered and tattered demon-subduing pestle also flew into the air.
This is only with its shape but not its god. He has never sacrificed any weapons and cannot achieve the effect of flying swords. He can only use this thing as a throwing object, pour all his power into it, and release another characteristic.
The sword light came moving, and the divine might was infinite.
However, the golden light of the demon-subduing pestle became extremely thin, and even the demon-subduing pestle began to compress, becoming like a needle.
A real iron pestle ground into a needle...
"Nine Condensation Returns to One Thorn God's Art"!
"Whoosh!"
The sword energy that should have been sharp ran over like a mountain, and the pestle that should have been strong was broken in like a needle.
In the light of the sword, there was the sound of the ultimate congealing and breaking the sword. The divine sword lost its edge and flew back. Lu Longting reached out to pick up the sword, but he couldn't help spitting out blood.
Qin Yi's extremely compressed Astral Qi was so powerful that he couldn't stand it.
At the same time, the passing sword beam also passed over Qin Yi's body and was blocked by the Wan Yao vest. Qin Yi also spewed blood and fell, turned over in the air, supported the ground with one hand, and jumped up.
The two sides looked at each other for a while, and Lu Longting had some admiration in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Brother Qin is indeed qualified to pair with my junior sister."
Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Our qualifications do not need anyone's permission."
Lu Longting didn't say this, and said again: "Brother Qin has lost his weapon, and my sword is still there, do you still want to fight it?"
Qin Yi said curiously, "Why don't you fight? It's just spitting blood, and you'll get used to it."
Lu Longting shook his head and said: "Brother Qin is indeed a magic weapon that he has learned, which is admirable, but it is really difficult to use martial arts without weapons."
"Really?" Qin Yi raised his head and laughed loudly, and suddenly stretched out his hand.
The magma rose into the sky on all sides, and quickly formed a dragon made of magma in the air, winding around Qin Yi, Qin Yi stood in the center, and the scene was like a demon descending.
Lu Longting frowned: "Brother Qin, what are you doing?"
Qin Yi smiled slightly: "I'm not only a martial artist."
Following the voice, he reached out and shook it.
The dragon of magma was compressed and compressed, fell into his palm, and became the size of a mace. A vermillion bird sacrifice fire emerged from Qin Yi's hand, as if wrapping his hand, forming the magma into a The mace is held in his hand, and it 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 all I have learned are magic weapons..." Qin Yi said slowly, flames rising from his palms.
"Then there is no magic weapon!" The solidified magma completely turned into a strange metal shape.
Like gold but not gold, it has a strong meaning of fiery, and you can feel the heat wave coming from far away.
The golden seal of good fortune, change.
Lu Longting took a deep breath and was really shocked. I have seen many immortals, and I have seen other people's transformation techniques, but with this pride, it feels different.
He also wanted to stop Qin Yi from acting, but he wanted to do it, but his muscles were aching. The sequelae of the thorn god art are not easy to dissolve.
"Brother Lu, come again!" Qin Yi let out a long laugh, leaped up, and slashed his Heavenly Spirit with his stick.
"Clang!" Lu Longting blocked with his sword.
When the unstoppable Jianxiu began to parry, the outcome was actually decided by eight points... because it meant that he had lost his spirit.
Qin Yi knocked wildly for a while, and Lu Longting quickly resisted, attacking and defending against the trend.
There was silence on and off the field.
Cheng Cheng Li Qingjun could see that Qin Yi was going crazy. I was looking for myself for weapons before, how can I have the arrogance of being omnipotent? But that's how warriors are. Li Qingjun can also understand what it feels like to kill red eyes on the battlefield. The kind of blood and fighting spirit that burst out is beyond the imagination of bystanders.
That's the beauty of fighting.
"Bang!" Lu Longting finally couldn't stop it, and was kicked in the lower abdomen by Qin Yi, flying for several miles.
Chu Jiantian flew up and caught his senior brother. Turning to look at Qin Yi, his eyes are full of admiration. He never imagined that the battle between the senior brother and Qin Yi would end like this.
The same injury, compared to the recovery ability, no matter how strong the physical recovery ability of Wuxiu Lu Longting is, he can't compare with Qin Yi who secretly added a healing technique to himself... The outcome is self-evident.
But even if they saw it, no one dared to say that Qin Yi was a scumbag. Because Qin Yi obviously didn't use his most powerful weapon, maybe because of the "rules", it's too strong to use
So what else is there to say...
Qin Yi took a few breaths, then waved his stick again to point around, his eyes were full of wild light, and shouted, "Which other comrades want to give advice!"
The surrounding magma surged up, Qin Yi was in the center independently, waving his stick and pointing, there was still blood on his lips.
The hairstyle that he used to pay attention to is also completely messed up. It is obvious that the mana is scattered and weak, and his strength is no longer half, but bystanders always feel that at this moment, he is no match at all!