The gravel accompanied by thunder swept the entire ring, and from time to time there were electric rays in the air, and the crowd of onlookers around the ring began to retreat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Such a terrifying thunderbolt, once it loses control and flies out of the ring, those who are struck by the lightning will definitely be either killed or injured.

The terrifying destructive power generated by the battle between Qin Zhantian and Lin Yi had completely surpassed the scope of martial artists. Even the battles between ordinary martial marquis were not so terrifying.

In the ring, gravel rolled, thunder exploded, lightning flashed, and the air became scorching.

Rumble!!

This is the collision of "Qiankun Ziyang Jue" 10,000 years ago, and "Qiankun Qinyang Jue" 10,000 years later, which is a contest between authentic exercises and copycat exercises.

An earth-shattering loud bang suddenly came out of the ring.

All the stones were gone, all the thunder and lightning were gone, and in its place was a piece of gravel, tiled between Lin Yi and Qin Zhantian.

Although Qin Zhantian is a powerful pervert, but Lin Yi has the most authentic "Qiankun Ziyang Fist", Qin Zhantian's Eight Tricks of Zhantian have been inherited for thousands of years, although it still looks extraordinary, but it has long been detached from the true meaning of Ziyang, how can it be compared to the most authentic "Qiankun Ziyang Fist"?

So this punch, the two are evenly divided.

The power of these two punches was so powerful that it actually knocked out a huge stone pit from the boulder in the center of the ring, and the stone pit was full of fine gravel.

Lin Yi and Qin Zhantian were far away from each other across the stone pit, and there was still a pungent smell of burning in the air.

Qin Zhantian looked at Lin Yi in surprise, and suddenly, he became very angry.

"Lin Yi, where did you steal my Qin clan's boxing technique?" Qin Zhantian said angrily.

After this fight, he found that the boxing technique performed by Lin Yi was actually the same as his, which immediately aroused Qin Zhantian's anger.

"Stealing your boxing techniques?" Lin Yi smiled coldly in his heart, and said secretly: "This set of boxing techniques was snatched from my Jiuyang Palace, your ancestor Qin Yang, but you asked me where I learned your martial arts from it?" ”

However, Lin Yi didn't show anything, he said expressionlessly: "I have no comment." ”

"Hmph, don't think that if you steal one and a half moves from my Qin clan, you can be invincible in the world. Lin Yi, to tell you the truth, you are far behind. ”

Qin Zhantian roared sharply, and suddenly purple light appeared behind him.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

A purple light appeared behind Qin Zhantian, this light was inextricably linked, as if the morning light penetrated the dense fog, as if the sunset reflected the shade of the trees, although the light produced by the purple light was not dazzling, it was absolutely amazing.

The terrifying purple qi spread in the ring, and the dazzling purple light shrouded Lin Yi.

Those who were familiar with Qin Zhantian knew that once they were enveloped by his purple qi, the whole person would be like a sludge, his whole body and limbs would be stiff, and his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

As for the terrifying purple light, it can penetrate the monk's skin, capture the monk's divine sense, and then brutally strangle the monk.

"Look, this is the second purple qi of the Eight Tricks of Zhantian. Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Lin Yi was proud enough, he actually made Qin Zhantian perform two of the Eight Tricks of Zhantian, even if he lost, he was enough to be tolerant. ”

The audience was silent, and even after the most chatty monk muttered a few times, his eyes still looked at the battle in the ring without blinking.

Lin Yi looked at the purple light behind Qin Zhantian and at the purple qi that was enveloping him, and he sneered disdainfully.

Where is this purple qi coming from the east? This is clearly the second form in "Qiankun Ziyang Fist", the morning glow.

Perhaps, only Lin Yi can recognize the difference between purple qi coming from the east and shining brightly in this world.

Why is there light when purple gas comes from the east?

After Qin Yang grabbed the "Qiankun Ziyang Jue", he changed all the names of the boxing techniques in the Ziyang Boxing Method, but the nature and form were still similar.

The so-called purple qi is just a fig leaf, a fig leaf that shields the glow behind it.

However, even if it is a fig leaf, from the hand of a peak martial saint, its power is absolutely terrifying.

Lin Yi didn't dare to be careless at all, his mind moved, and he immediately triggered a talent vision.

In a flash!

The sun shines brightly, piercing the sky!

Ten thousand rays of light, shining on the audience!

In an instant, all the purple qi disappeared, and all the purple light disappeared.

The blinding light made everyone's eyes narrow.

"Alas, here it is again, Lin Yi is shining again. The talent vision has been used, and I don't know if I can defeat Qin Zhantian's purple qi from the east. ”

Qin Zhantian's eyes also narrowed slightly, at this moment, he finally understood Lin Yi's talent vision, where is this talent vision? This is clearly the purple qi from the east in the Eight Tricks of Zhantian!

In the previous battles, Lin Yi had repeatedly crushed his opponent with the talent vision Yan King Lin Jiutian, but Qin Zhantian didn't care about it at that time, because he knew that Lin Yi was born with the Sun Holy Body, and it was reasonable to have the Yan King Lin Jiutian talent vision.

But now that he looked closely, he realized that this was his ancestral martial art, and the purple qi came from the east.

The hatred in Qin Zhantian's heart was even stronger, and after the Wan Dao Xia light disappeared, he reprimanded sharply: "Okay, you Lin Yi! You actually even stole my Qin clan's ancestral martial arts purple qi from the east, it's really damned! Steal from my Qin clan's martial arts and martial arts, Lin Yi, you should die ten thousand times!"

Lin Yi remained silent, silently looking at Qin Zhantian, but sneered in his heart.

"Hmph, Lin Yi, if you can steal the first two of my ancestral martial arts, I don't believe it, you can still learn the third!"

Qin Zhantian gritted his teeth and threw a punch at Lin Yi.

In the blink of an eye, a high mountain appeared in front of him, and he slammed it into the mountain with a punch!

At the same time, Lin Yi also swung his fist and slammed it into the mountain.

With a bang, the mountain collapsed, Lin Yi and Qin Zhantian took a step back almost at the same time, their chests were all undulating, and the two of them were equally divided in this punch.

Qin Zhantian stared at Lin Yi in disbelief, his face was full of shock, his gaze at Lin Yi became colder and colder, and his sharp gaze was like a steel knife scraping bones!

"Lin Yi, you dog mongrel actually even learned my ancestral martial arts, fighting cattle across the mountains, you really surprised me. I can't spare you today, you're going to die!"

As soon as Qin Zhantian's words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

People guessed thousands of pictures of Lin Yi and Qin Zhantian fighting, but no one guessed that the two would open the curtain of the battle in such a way.

"Qin Zhantian's Eight Tricks of Zhantian Lin Yi actually can, is it really the Qin clan exercises that Lin Yi secretly learned?"

"How is it possible? How could someone as proud as Lin Yi steal other people's exercises?"

"Then why is Qin Zhantian's martial arts and martial arts, Lin Yi can all know?"

"I don't know. ”

The battle between Lin Yi and Qin Zhantian also stunned the thunder and thunder on the judges' bench, and both of them looked in the direction of the ring in shock.

At this time, Qin Zhantian waved his hand and shouted: "The knife is coming! I'm going to chop Lin Yi alive!"

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