Seeing that Qin Yi finally resisted Makita's last full blow, and fought to a draw with Makita, Xue Bichen, who had been sitting quietly, had a heart that had been hanging on his face, and at the same time, there was a look of horror on his face.

"Is it a draw?"

Qin Yi sneered disdainfully, his body suddenly burst up, towards the edge of the ring, and Makita who had just stood up was stunned and slashed out with a palm: "Ling Feng Palm Fifth Style-Nameless Style!"

As his palm slashed out, a blood-colored palm shadow about a foot wide broke through the air, revealing a trembling and powerful aura.

"It's ......"

Looking at the blood-colored palm shadow that broke through the air, Makita was shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently: "Ling Feng Palm Fifth Style?"

"Bang!"

Before he could react, the huge blood-colored palm shadow had already slapped on his body, and the force seemed to be a million equals, he couldn't compete with this force at all, and his body flew dozens of feet away, falling under the ring.

Makita defeated!

Everyone present stood up, even the ancestor at the top of the stone steps, his face was full of shock.

The whole field was very quiet!

Many people originally thought that this battle would end up in a draw, and it was all an assessment of Qin Yi's combat power, because the cultivation level of the two was too different.

Who would have thought that at the last moment of the fierce battle, Qin Yi actually made something out of nothing, and he simply played the fifth style of Ling Feng Palm, and defeated Makita with one palm!

All of this is even more dream-like.

"I was defeated, I was defeated in Qin Yi's hands, isn't there only four styles in "Ling Feng Palm"......?

Makita lay on the ground, a little dazed by Qin Yi's last palm, unable to come back to his senses, and muttered in his mouth.

The power of Qin Yi's palm was so great that he almost fell apart, and his whole body was in great pain.

Looking up, looking at the young man who stood proudly in the ring and quietly looked down at him, Makita blinked lightly, feeling that he was so tall, majestic, and mysterious, as if a great god who appeared here from the distant Immortal Ancient Era, shattered endless time and space, and appeared here.

Ever since he met Qin Yi, he has been eager to fight with Qin Yi, and has even been practicing "Ling Feng Palm" hard to humiliate him with Ling Feng Palm when he fights with Qin Yi.

Now, he finally waited for this opportunity, but the result was that Qin Yi suddenly made something out of nothing, and played the fifth style of "Ling Feng Palm" nameless style, and with one palm, he was defeated!

Once a genius who was not born in the eyes of countless people, he even made Debai Immortal Master try his best to compete for the genius of the ages, but at this moment, he was knocked out of the ring by Qin Yi with a palm.

He was extremely eager to fight Qin Yi, and now it seems that this is simply a big joke.

He couldn't accept this fact!

"Impossible!"

Makita was very unwilling, and suddenly let out a loud shout, his body burst out from the ground, and rushed towards Qin Yi in the ring like crazy.

"Mu'er, no!"

Worshipping Immortal Zhenren was shocked and hurriedly shouted, however, Makita, who had lost his mind, where could he still take care of so much, his body did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the ring, and without saying a word, he killed Qin Yi wildly.

The sudden scene made everyone present unable to come back to their senses, and for a while, they were stunned.

Looking at Makita, who was like a wild beast and had completely lost control, Qin Yi frowned slightly, and his left hand suddenly raised: "Heaven destroys all beings!"

A golden giant palm print with a width of two zhang suddenly appeared above Makita's head, slapped it down, and slapped Makita in the ring with one palm, although the power of the golden giant palm print was not enough to slap Makita to injury, but it also made him stunned.

"Presumptuous!"

A cold drink came.

The next moment, I saw that the master of Linghu Hall instantly burst into the ring, and with a flick of his big sleeves, he directly brushed Makita off the ring.

"Among the sects, how can you be allowed to spread wild here!"

The Linghu Hall Master stood proudly in the ring, his face was awe-inspiring, and he shouted coldly.

When he shouted, Makita was suddenly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his face was extremely pale: "The master of the Linghu Hall ......"

"Humph!"

Linghu Hall Master snorted coldly: "Since you have been knocked out of the ring, even if you fail, no one is allowed to make another attempt!"

"Yes!"

Makita trembled with anger, but he could only nod, although he was a personal disciple of the true immortal worship, but in front of the high-level people of the sect, he did not dare to be presumptuous, not to mention, even the sect master was sitting on the top of the stone steps.

"Qin Yi successfully challenged Makita and was promoted to an inner disciple!"

The master of the Fox Hall no longer glanced at Makita and announced the result.

Qin Yi's heart was relieved, and he secretly let out a long breath, a faint smile appeared on his face, now that he has finally become an inner disciple, coupled with the fact that he has not yet escaped the protection of the two major managers of Ye and Shi, if he wants to suppress himself again, he must already weigh one or two.

In the future, if he completes the second step and finds a backer who is bigger than Baixian Zhenren, Baixian Zhenren will basically lose the opportunity to suppress himself, and he can only watch himself become stronger step by step in the sect, and then suppress him fiercely and complete the master's wish for many years.

"Haha, worship immortal Zhenren, just now I said that this is a draw, it is all about overestimating your disciple, the real result is that your personal disciple is defeated!"

Elder Jiang laughed at the Worship Immortal, as if he had defeated Makita in this battle, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

The face of the immortal worship real person was red and white.

At this moment, he was really embarrassed to the extreme, not only was his personal disciple defeated by Qin Yi, which made him quite faceless, but also, Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi, and Long Yan, the three disciples who were recommended to the sect by Tianxinghou, were all in the sect now, and they were all mixed up, and it would be a little tricky to suppress them in the future.

"Damn it!"

Bai Xian Zhenren clenched his fists, and an inexplicable uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Look at it again, if they really break through to the sect one day, they must do everything they can to suppress the three of them, especially this Qin Yi!"

Worshipping Immortal Zhenren secretly decided that this Qin Yi was really terrifying, and he had to do everything he could to suppress it.

Of course, if Qin Yi had been unable to break through the sect, no matter how crazy he was in the sect, he would not be able to threaten himself, so he didn't have to pay attention to it at all.

"It's not that Makita is not excellent, but this Qin Yi's combat power is indeed too incredible. ”

Sect Master Gongzu He spoke, looking at Qin Yi's gaze, in addition to a trace of appreciation, there was also a different kind of complicated color: "Qin Yi, if the old man is not mistaken, the fifth form of the Ling Feng Palm you performed just now is a new martial art that you continued based on the martial arts of the "Ling Feng Palm", right?"

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