"Qin Yi, you don't have a chance."

Ye Yue raised his arm, pointed his gun at Qin Yi, and said confidently.

Perhaps, Qin Yi's body technique is very powerful, but Ye Yue is confident that even if he stands still, Qin Yi will not be able to break through his absolute line of defense.

"It's not up to you to decide the chance."

Qin Yi smiled absently, then looked at the middle-aged referee and signaled that he could start.

Seeing this, the middle-aged referee nodded, glanced at Ye Yue, and saw that he had no objections, so his figure flashed and he withdrew from the competition platform.

"Tournament, let's go!"

Before the words fell, Qin Yi held the silver wolf gun in his hand and struck first, since Ye Yue didn't want to take the initiative, then he was not welcome.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

In an instant, the spears in Qin Yi and Ye Yue's hands fought against each other, and bursts of powerful qi waves erupted.

Qin Yi constantly flew around Ye Yue, attacking while looking for the other party's flaws.

From beginning to end, Ye Yue stood still, wielding his spear, like a mountain, unbreakable.

"That's amazing!"

Even if everyone watched this scene from afar, they all felt the unparalleled impact, which was too shocking.

Qin Yi and Ye Yue's marksmanship was not fast, but it looked very heavy, making people feel that two mountains were colliding.

"Competitive strength?"

When Qin Hu saw this scene, he had a trace of doubt in his heart, he knew that Qin Yi's marksmanship was based on speed, and he didn't pay too much attention to strength, if he competed with Ye Yue for strength, he would purely seek death.

Patriarch Ye couldn't help but smile in his heart when he saw that Qin Yi was stupidly competing with Ye Yue for strength, which was tantamount to asking for his own death.

"I see......"

Qin Yi finally understood what was going on with Ye Yue's qi spirit, which made the marksmanship even heavier, but Ye Yue himself was not affected.

That is, the heaviness of the marksmanship is only aimed at others, not at himself.

It is no wonder that it stands to reason that the marksmanship has become heavy, and the consumption of physical strength must increase a lot, but Qin Yi did not find that Ye Yue had such a situation.

"Idiot!"

Ye Yue guessed Qin Yi's thoughts, smiled disdainfully, and said, "You are doomed." ”

"Really?"

Qin Yi smiled absently and said, "Then let's see who can't bear it in the end." ”

Before the words fell, Qin Yi suddenly stopped and stepped out.

"Purple Snow Thunder Gun, Furious Snow Thunder!"

The spear stabbed out, and suddenly thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind and snow were mixed.

"Carving insect skills!"

Seeing this, Ye Yue smiled mockingly, his footsteps still did not move the slightest, but he no longer held the gun in one hand, but held the real gun with both hands, and stabbed it with a loud shout.

"Phoenix dragon marksmanship, dragon chanting and phoenix singing!"

In an instant, true qi surged, condensing two figures, a dragon and a phoenix, which appeared behind Ye Yue and rushed towards Qin Yifei.

"Boom!"

Before everyone could react, the two true qi collided together, erupting into a terrifying wave of qi and sweeping away in all directions.

"Bell!"

There was a bang, and the guns collided with each other.

"Wow! For! For! ”

Ye Yue couldn't help himself, and took four steps back before he stabilized himself.

Qin Yi was like a majestic and immovable sacred mountain, and he had not moved in the slightest.

"No!"

Ye Yue stared at Qin Yi in disbelief, the strength marksmanship that he had always been proud of, he couldn't beat Qin Yi.

"What's going on?"

Qin Hu probably understood something, but he was very curious about when Qin Yi cultivated a marksmanship based on absolute strength.

At least, Qin Hu saw it for the first time, a pure power marksmanship.

"Could it be the Dragon Slayer?!"

Soon, Qin Hu thought of something, Qin Yi's shot contained the shadow of the dragon-destroying palm, maybe he created it himself.

"Sure enough, I read it right......"

Qin Hu felt a burst of pride in his heart, and he knew that Qin Yi would not let him down.

"What a strong marksmanship......"

Patriarch Ye, as a spear powerhouse, instantly realized the terrifying nature of Qin Yi's gun, and there was no other way to crack it except to dodge.

If it was hard fighting, Patriarch Ye didn't expect that there was any kind of marksmanship that could beat Qin Yi's shot, especially if this shot was only in the realm of success, if he cultivated to the realm of perfection, Ye Yue would have lost a long time ago.

Ye Yue's shot was the marksmanship of the Dacheng Realm, and he actually lost to Qin Yi, not to mention, Ye Yue had a huge advantage in cultivation.

"Not good!"

Patriarch Ye suddenly thought of something, and finally understood why Qin Yi chose to fight hard with Ye Yue as soon as he came, that is, to determine Ye Yue's cultivation level.

The strength of the marksmanship battle, not only look at the strength of the marksmanship itself, but also look at the withstanding capacity of the warrior's body, no matter how strong the marksmanship is, if the warrior himself can't bear it, he will lose a thousand, injure the enemy by eight hundred, or even die together.

Although Ye Yue's physique cultivation was the best among the core disciples of the Ye family, and it was still a mortal-level high-level physique, a realm of Dacheng, Patriarch Ye knew through the information that Qin Yi's physique was the top level of the mortal level, and it was also a realm of Dacheng.

In this way, in terms of the body's bearing capacity alone, Qin Yi was better than Ye Yue's, at least several times, even if the former's cultivation was much lower, but the level of the body was higher.

"Sure enough!"

Before Patriarch Ye could think about it, he saw that Qin Yi once again unleashed the "Furious Snow and Thunder".

"Oops!"

Ye Yue also realized that the situation was not too good, Qin Yi's marksmanship could not be domineering, but it was extremely powerful and heavy as a mountain.

It's just that......

Ye Yue was not a martial artist who was good at speed, so it was impossible to dodge Qin Yi's shot at all.

"I don't believe I can't fight you!"

In desperation, Ye Yue had no choice but to fight hard, so he displayed the "Dragon Singing and Phoenix Song".

"Boom!"

There was a bang, the real qi collided, the guns collided, and in the violent waves, the two separated again.

However, this time, Ye Yue took five big steps back, and Qin Yi also took a big step back.

"Whew!"

Before Ye Yue could recover his breath, Qin Yi rushed forward again and stabbed out with a single shot.

"Purple Snow Thunder Gun, Furious Snow Thunder!"

The shadow of the gun is like snow, roaring angrily, and the gun is like thunder, and it is extremely wild.

"Phoenix dragon marksmanship, dragon chanting and phoenix singing!"

Ye Yue had to stab out another shot, and the dragon and phoenix were staggered.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and the two separated.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound like thunder, and the competition platform finally withstood the impact of the air wave and cracked in a large area.

"Poof!"

Ye Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, and even his skin, because he couldn't withstand the impact of the force, burst open, oozing out a large piece of blood.

"It's not over yet!"

Although Qin Yi was not injured, he was panting heavily, but he definitely couldn't stop at this time, let alone give Ye Yue ** a chance, so he screamed and rushed over again.

"Bastard!"

Seeing this, Ye Yue finally realized that the huge gap between the two of them in terms of marksmanship and physique was not at all something that could be made up by the gap between the cultivation realms, at least he couldn't do it.

"I throw in the towel......"

If he fought hard with Qin Yi again, Ye Yue knew that he would definitely die, so he shouted out unwillingly.

Merely......

Before the word "lose" could be spoken, the heavens and the earth seemed to be still, and even the sound was no exception, as if something was shrouding the competition platform.

"Slayer the Dragon's Palm!"

I don't know when, Qin Yi put away the silver dragon spear and slapped it towards Ye Yue.

"Roar!"

With a dragon groan, a huge dragon shadow appeared behind Qin Yi.

Ethereal!

That terrifying aura made Ye Yue feel suffocated, and even the word "lose" in his mouth had to be swallowed back and couldn't come out.

"How is that possible?!"

Ye Yue's heart trembled, it was really unbelievable, and there was such a domineering palm technique, so that he had to take it even if he didn't take it.

"Whew!"

Ye Yue didn't hesitate and stabbed out.

"Phoenix Dragon Marksmanship, Phoenix Dance Nine Shadows!"

Countless gun shadows, like a phoenix flying, pounced on the dragon shadow that flew quickly.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, deafening.

A violent wave of air like a tornado hurricane swept away in all directions, destroying and decaying.

"Boom!"

The tournament platform collapsed in an instant, and the sky was full of dust.

Ye Yue was like a light boat in a tsunami, flying high, and finally landed in the audience, fainting, his arms became soft and his bones were shattered.

"This!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were completely dumbfounded, their mouths opened wide, and they didn't close them for a long time, and the eyes that were originally watching other martial arts platforms also fell on Qin Yi's body at once.

On the competition platform that no longer existed, the dust dispersed, and Qin Yi stood up, but his face looked quite tired.

"Haha......"

Qin Hu laughed happily.

The children of the Qin family came back to their senses and immediately cheered.

Patriarch Ye's face was ugly, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"It's a pity ......"

Qin Yi ignored everyone's gazes, glanced at Ye Yue, who had let the Ye family's disciples carry him away, and muttered, although he couldn't kill Ye Yue, but if he wanted to abolish him, it was still possible, but it was a little bit worse.

At the last moment, Ye Yue gave up his arms to keep the sea of qi.

The middle-aged referee glanced at the tournament platform that had become a ruin, and smiled helplessly, the next competition could not be continued, and could only be transferred to other tournament platforms.

This martial arts platform, the original strength design was enough to withstand the competition between the seven martial artists of the Qi Dao, and now, the battle between Qin Yi and Ye Yue completely destroyed it, and it was clear that the martial arts of the two were very domineering and powerful, especially Qin Yi's last palm.

"Big brother, it's amazing!"

When Bai Linglong saw Qin Yi defeat Ye Yue, his heart was full of joy, and he immediately pounced.

"Still."

Qin Yi teased.

"Big brother, are you alright?"

Bai Yun walked up to Qin Yi and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a little too expensive." Qin Yi smiled slightly, and then changed his words, "Qin Song lost?" ”

On the remaining three martial arts platforms, there was only a competition between Qin Yan and Ye Huang, but there was no competition between Qin Song and Chen Yu.

"He threw in the towel."

Bai Linglong said sarcastically.

"Throw in the towel?"

Qin Yi was slightly stunned, a little surprised, but he could understand that in the competition of the circular system, when necessary, it was necessary to give up some competitions, Qin Song faced Chen Yu, and there was no chance of winning.

"Qin Yan should also lose."

Bai Yun added, and then looked at Qin Yan, who was not far away, still struggling to support himself on the martial arts platform.