Chapter 227: The Great War Chronicle Battle Heaven
"After the three of you enter the Demon Wizard, if you can obtain the specific location of the ancient god ruins, under the condition of ensuring your own safety, I hope you will break through, maybe it will be a great opportunity to become a turning point in your lives. ”
Tianxinghou poured hope into Qin Yi and the three of them, and he never forgot to step on the immortal worship real person from beginning to end.
Only Qin Yi and any of the three of them would be able to fulfill his wish by obtaining certain opportunities in the Ancient God Ruins.
The others were envious.
The ruins of the ancient gods left over from the Immortal Gu Era were a blood-boiling thing for any cultivator.
"Okay, today is the fifth day, Qin Yi, you follow me to the main hall and retest your potential. ”
Tianxinghou did not forget his previous arrangement.
"Marquis of the Heavenly Star, please wait. ”
Ji Zhantian said suddenly.
Well?
Everyone looked at Ji Zhantian suspiciously.
Ji Zhantian smiled slightly and looked at Qin Yi: "Qin Yi, I haven't been able to see you through, although your cultivation is only at the peak of the Xuandao 7 realm, but it gives people an unfathomable feeling, in the previous battle with Makita, you obviously had the upper hand, and just now the vision appeared, everyone was imprisoned by inexplicable power, but you are fine, this is even more incredible......
Everyone was puzzled, not knowing what Ji Zhantian meant by saying this.
Ji Zhantian continued: "My current strength should be on par with Makita, I want to compete with you, if you can beat me, you should also be able to defeat Makita, I really want to know, between you and Makita, who is stronger." ”
Qin Yi was recommended by his own niece, and after that, Ji Zhantian himself also noticed that Qin Yi was indeed extraordinary, so he was also quite curious about Qin Yi's true strength.
As soon as Ji Zhantian's words came out, everyone immediately showed a trace of interest.
Qin Yi was stunned, he didn't expect that Ji Zhantian would make such a request to himself.
"Ji Zhantian's suggestion is indeed good!"
Tianxing Hou smiled lightly: "Qin Yi, you just let go of the battle with Ji Zhantian, Ji Zhantian's cultivation has also reached the peak of the 9th realm of the Xuan Dao." ”
Except for a helpless smile, Qin Yi didn't know what to say.
No more nonsense, the two immediately came to the center of the martial arts arena, and everyone was surrounded by people, their faces full of anticipation.
Ji Zhantian stood in the middle of the field, and suddenly, an invisible spiritual coercion emanated, and as soon as he stood at will, he became a momentum of his own, making people feel an invisible oppression.
"Buzz ......"
Qin Yi secretly urged his left hand to enter an ethereal state, and his spiritual power sensed and enveloped Ji Zhantian.
There are no flaws!
Qin Yi was secretly surprised, he couldn't even notice that there was the slightest flaw in Ji Zhantian's body, he stood there, as if he was integrated with this piece of heaven and earth, and he was invulnerable.
"Although his cultivation level is the same as Makida's, although he has more combat experience than Makida. ”
Qin Yi made such a judgment.
Combat experience, sometimes, can be the key to victory.
What a good opponent!
Qin Yi's eyes condensed slightly, and in his chest, a monstrous battle intent gradually ignited, and for a while, his black hair was windless, and his clothes were hunting.
"Not bad!"
Feeling Qin Yi's momentum and gradually climbing, Ji Zhantian nodded appreciatively: "Attention, I'm going to make a move." ”
"Blood Refining Slash First Form!"
Ji Zhantian suddenly snorted coldly, his tall body burst forward, waved his palm towards Qin Yi, and slashed out without the slightest reservation.
As his palm slashed out, a powerful blade formed and broke through the air.
Feeling the strength of Ji Zhantian's battle, Qin Yi didn't dare to be careless, and the mysterious qi in his body surged wildly, and he unleashed the "Ling Feng Palm".
"Ling Feng Palm First Style-Phantom Wind Style!"
Qin Yi slashed his palm, and on the martial arts arena, a gust of wind suddenly made a big blow, and the Dao Wind Blade formed, facing Ji Zhantian's blood refining and slashing!
"Boom!"
The huge powerful blade formed by the blood refining slash collided with the dense wind blade that Qin Yi had chopped, and a huge sound was struck, making people's eardrums numb and blood qi vibrating.
The majestic waves of qi swept away, sending Qin Yi and Ji Zhantian out of the air.
"Sure enough, it's slightly stronger than Makita!"
Qin Yi's heart was shocked, and in his chest cavity that was hit by that huge wave of qi, his blood and qi were churning, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
Ji Zhantian's blood refining and slashing has almost been cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection, the inner strength of the Xuan Dao is extremely strong, and the technique of taking out the palm is even more perfect, it is natural, even if Qin Yi enters the ethereal state, he can't see his flaws.
"You're good!"
After a palm, Ji Zhantian's heart was also very shocked, he only felt that Qin Yi's strength was surging like a huge wave, and it was irresistible.
And Qin Yi's defense of the system is also unbelievable to him.
You must know that with this palm, he directly split out ten percent of his strength, if it was an ordinary cultivator at the peak of the 7th realm of the Xuan Dao, the power of this palm was enough to kill him.
But Qin Yi was only lifted away, leaving no wounds on his body.
"Blood Refining Slash Second Form!"
Ji Zhantian slashed out with a palm towards Qin Yi again, this powerful blade formed was even bigger than the first palm, and the space around him was all twisted and moved.
"Ling Feng Palm Second Style-Phantom Rain Style!"
Qin Yi stepped up against Ji Zhantian's palm and slashed out with one palm.
With this split of his palm, rain appeared around again, and the rain condensed into a huge palm, crystal clear, dense, rushing towards Ji Zhantian.
"Break it for me!"
Ji Zhantian shouted, and his vigorous voice echoed in the martial arts arena.
"Boom!"
Ji Zhantian's single palm shattered Qin Yi's dense palm shadows, leaving no one behind.
The huge wave of qi once again swept out the hatred of the two of them, and they flew more than ten zhang away before they stopped their figures.
Equal!
"Blood Refining Slash Third Form!"
"Ling Feng Palm Third Form - Phantom Thunder Style!"
In an instant, Qin Yi and Ji Zhantian were fighting together again, and both of them were full of peerless internal strength, giving full play to their respective martial arts and fighting wildly.
"Blood Refining Slash Fourth Form!"
"Ling Feng Palm Fourth Form—Disillusionment Style!"
"Blood Refining Slash Fifth Form!"
"Overlord Fist!"
"Blood Refining Slash Sixth Form!"
"Overlord Fist!"
“......”
In the martial arts arena, Ji Zhantian and Qin Yi fought wildly, both of them used their martial arts to the extreme, their bodies were mysterious, their shots were fierce, wave after wave of qi swept in all directions, and everyone hurriedly retreated, for fear of harming the pond fish.
"Haha, Qin Yi, you are very good!"
Ji Zhantian's chest burned with monstrous battle intent, and he actually laughed wildly: "In my life, Ji Zhantian, it's the first time I've fought with someone so happily!
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