"It seems that the junior brother has figured out the Yuan Spirit."

Long Yutao looked at Qin Yi's back, as a ghost, he had been in Qin Yi's sea of qi before, and knew a little bit about Qin Yi's weird Yuan Spirit.

If Qin Yi hadn't fully figured out what was going on with his Yuan Spirit, he wouldn't have been so blatant and confronted by the Tiger Dragon Sect, and even other sects were no exception.

Qin Yi did understand his own Yuan Spirit, and got some important hints from some ancient words left by his eldest sister Song Yueying.

In the arsenal cliff of Nusong Cave Mansion, there are not only a lot of martial arts, but also some ancient books, although Qin Yi doesn't know the words in them, but there are Song Yueying's annotations, he can still understand a little.

One of the ancient texts records information similar to Qin Yi Yuanling.

Swallowing nothing is Qin Yi Yuanling's name.

This is a kind of strange spirit formed after the transformation of the broken spirit.

Devour the opponent's Yuan Spirit, making the other party's True Yuan nothing.

Swallowing nothing is not only weird, but also domineering.

As long as the quality of the True Yuan is not hard enough, in the face of an opponent with the "Devouring" Yuan Spirit, it will become powerless to resist.

Qin Yi also didn't expect that his Yuan Spirit would mutate to such a terrifying level.

In Qin Yi's eyes, breaking the spirit was terrifying enough.

Without the Yuan Spirit, many times, the power of the True Yuan will be discounted.

And the current swallowing of nothing, not only made the Yuan Spirit disappear, but also made the True Yuan disappear, more precisely, the True Yuan temporarily lost its effect.

The battle between martial artists, especially the terrifying combat power of the Yuan Dao Realm, even if it was only half a breath, was enough to die many times.

Qin Yi was confident that even in the face of the fourfold martial artist of the Yuan Dao, Swallow Wu would be able to make the opponent's True Yuan useless, and it would take a breath for a long time.

Wanhe Mountain is such a Yuan Dao triple, not to mention, in front of Qin Yi's swallowing nothing, he is like a baby, without the slightest ability to resist.

To be honest, Qin Yi really has no interest in fighting Wanheshan, he is too bullying.

However, Qin Yi didn't think that Wan Heshan would choose to surrender, so he had to solve it with his own hands.

……

Before you know it, night falls.

On the ancient desolate peak, because of the formation, there is no night, only eternal day.

Because of this, the Four Desolations Sect Martial Arts Competition has not been suspended, and it will continue to be compared.

This point is all pressure for the disciples of the major sects.

There is simply too little time to rest.

If it was before, if necessary, it was necessary to give up some competitions.

It's just that now, a game is decided, and all the contestants are destined not to give up.

Of the 120 sect disciples who participated in the competition, after more than half a day of competition, 59 have been decided.

At this point, there is only one last game left, after which it will move on to the second round of the draw.

From beginning to end, Qin Yi sat not far from the ice and snow competition platform, closing his eyes and recuperating.

His strength is very strong, especially with "Swallowing Nothing", but this powerful Yuan Spirit, the consumption of True Yuan is extremely huge.

Qin Yi's competition with Wanheshan seems to be very easy, but only Qin Yi himself knows the hardships.

The true element is depleted.

In particular, he stubbornly took Wan Heshan's punch, so that Qin Yi's true yuan directly consumed most of it.

Otherwise, Qin Yi wouldn't need to recover for that long.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Qin Yi opened his eyes and looked at a young man on the ice and snow competition platform.

I saw that the young man was wearing the clothes of the true disciple of the Blood Wolf Sect, his figure was not tall, and his appearance was not amazing, but Qin Yi had a sense of déjà vu when he saw the young man.

Qin Yi was sure that it was the first time he had seen the true disciple of the Blood Wolf Sect.

"What's going on?"

Qin Yi's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Déjà vu was enough, and more importantly, Qin Yi felt an indescribable crisis from that true disciple of the Blood Wolf Sect.

This is a very dangerous guy!

It's just that......

That young man's cultivation is really not high, just like Qin Yi, he is a Yuan Dao heavy, and it seems that he has just stepped from the early stage to the middle stage.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Although Long Yutao was watching the competition, her mind was always on Qin Yi's body, worried about what problems would arise after the battle between her junior brother and Wanheshan.

"Have you seen that disciple of the Blood Wolf Sect?"

Qin Yi asked seriously.

"Him?"

Long Yutao pointed at the true disciple of the Blood Wolf Sect and asked suspiciously.

"Hmm."

Qin Yi stood up and nodded, although he had not yet recovered to his peak state, but he had to take a good look at this competition.

He didn't like the feeling of being out of his control.

"Nope."

Long Yutao carefully observed the true disciple of the Blood Wolf Sect for a while, and finally shook his head.

"His name is Celestial Wolf."

Meng Yunshang had long noticed Qin Yi's strangeness, fifty-nine competitions had passed, and Qin Yi hadn't opened his eyes, but for this competition that didn't seem to have any suspense about victory or defeat, Qin Yi attached great importance to it, which was enough to explain everything.

"Celestial wolf?"

Qin Yi squinted his eyes, as if he had thought of something in his heart, but for a while, he couldn't say clearly.

That feeling is mysterious and mysterious.

"It is said that the Heavenly Wolf only joined the Blood Wolf Sect last month."

Meng Yunshang added.

"Last month?"

Qin Yi glanced at Meng Yunsheng.

"That's right."

Ying Lie walked over and said solemnly, "He's dangerous. ”

"Huh?"

Qin Yi looked at Ying Lie, slightly stunned, and said, "You also feel it?" ”

"You too?"

Ying Lie was a little surprised, but when he thought of Qin Yi's soul strength, he was relieved.

"Hmm."

As he spoke, Qin Yi looked at the Heavenly Wolf and said, "I seem to have seen him somewhere." ”

"Have you seen him?"

Meng Yunshang couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure."

Qin Yi said solemnly, the more he looked at the Tianyu wolf, the more he felt that the other party was someone he knew.

"So you feel that way, too."

Meng Yunshang couldn't help but glance at Tianyu Wolf and said, "I thought it was my own delusion, but it doesn't seem to be wrong." ”

"I hope your next opponent is not him."

Ying Lie said very seriously.

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Yi smiled absentmindedly.

Ying Lie just smiled helplessly, and didn't say anything more, he knew that Qin Yi had never fought uncertain battles, so he didn't need to worry too much about anything.

"It's about to begin."

Meng Yunshang shouted softly.

"It's over?"

The crowd suddenly exclaimed.

I saw that the figure of the Tianyu Wolf didn't seem to move, but the opponent had already risen into the sky and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It's so weak."

Tianyu Wolf glanced at the sky, which was the direction in which the opponent disappeared, and knew that the opponent would not come back.