"Under normal circumstances, a person with good physique defense will attack very ordinary, because he spends most of his time on physique defense cultivation and disdains attack cultivation. In fact, this kind of person is extremely stupid, as we all know, physique defense, extremely difficult to cultivate, consumes a lot of time, attaches importance to physique defense cultivation, and despises attack cultivation, it is completely more than worth the loss. ”

Xin Tang, who was ranked second among the outer disciples, said lightly, showing a trace of disdain for Qin Yi's astonishing physique defense.

Hearing him say this, everyone around him was relieved, and they had unconditional trust in Xin Tang's words.

"That's true, next, Qi Ping's attack will get stronger and stronger, and it depends on how he can carry it?"

Some of the alternate inner disciples suddenly became a little excited, Qi Ping was on behalf of the alternate inner disciples, and they naturally hoped that Qi Ping would be able to defeat Qin Yi.

"This Qin Yi's physique defense has indeed reached a terrifying level, and the cultivation in the middle of the 8th realm of the Xuan Dao is only able to resist Qi Ping's three-style innate life, but in terms of attack, he is only afraid that it is a little unsatisfactory. ”

Some of the high-level leaders of the Demon Miracle Wizard said slowly, obviously agreeing with Na Xin Tang's opinion.

"Boy, my Heaven Breaking Nine Style, one style is stronger than another, now, you are only blocking me three styles, and there are six styles, I see how you can resist?"

In the center of the martial arts arena, Qi Ping's face was pale, his body was full of strength, surging like a wave, and his momentum was monstrous.

Qin Yisheng carried him in three ways, which was a great shame for him, and he had to get this field back.

"You just let the horse come, you are impetuous, arrogant, and it is difficult to become a climate. ”

Qin Yi always behaved lightly and said lightly.

"You have to talk as fast as you can, boy, get down for me!"

Qi Ping shouted angrily: "Heaven Breaking Nine Style-Fourth Style!"

However.

Swish!

Qin Yi disappeared directly in place.

Qi Ping's powerful Heaven Breaking Nine Style Fourth Form directly split into the air.

Well?

What's going on?

The crowd was stunned.

In an instant, everyone figured out what was going on, it was a speed that followed by teleportation!

It was only at this moment that everyone seemed to suddenly remember, of course, in the battle between Qin Yi and Shizhou, Qin Yi showed amazing speed.

The next moment, everyone's breathing became a little heavy, this young man turned out to not only have the ultimate physical defense, but also the ultimate speed!

Qi Ping himself was also stunned again, the first three forms, Qin Yi directly resisted, and the fourth type, he actually split the air again, at this time, he was simply aggrieved to the extreme.

Ranked thirteenth on the rankings, he has always been an extremely eye-catching existence among the outer disciples, how can he endure such a battle situation.

"Heaven-Breaking Nine Style-Fifth Style!"

Qi Ping roared, containing all the anger and grievances in his palm, and slashed out with all his strength, and the huge palm power was suffocating.

It's just a pity that Qin Yi's figure flickered, disappeared in place again, and the next moment, appeared on Qi Ping's left.

"Boy, get down! Breaking the Sky Nine Style—Sixth Style!"

Swish!

Qin Yi's figure flickered, and once again, with an incredible attitude, he easily dodged Qi Ping's fierce slash.

Qi Ping was almost heartbroken, as a thirteenth-ranked outer disciple, at this moment, he had no cultivation, and he couldn't even touch Qin Yi's clothes.

"Boy, let me die!

Qi Ping played the seventh form of the Nine Heaven-Breaking Styles, there was no doubt that this style was empty again, and Qin Yi's figure was like a ghost, and it was impossible to capture it.

Qi Ping's heart finally felt a chill, and he was very unwilling to come to a conclusion: Qin Yi was terrifyingly strong in terms of physical defense and speed!

The people around him didn't even dare to take a big breath, and even the Fox Hall Master was shocked by Qin Yi's amazing performance: "In the second level of the entrance test of the day, 'Bronze Man Pass', this kid lost 9 big bronze people in a row, and he only lost in the hands of the last 1 big bronze man, and he really had some doorways." ”

Xin Tang, who was ranked second on the list of outer disciples, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Qin Yi in the fierce battle without blinking, showing a strong interest.

"Boy, what are you doing blindly dodging and dodging? If you have the ability, you will fight me head-on!"

Qi Ping roared, his face twisted and hideous, and the unstoppable posture that began was long gone, replaced by rage, madness, grievance, and embarrassment.

"What about a head-on fight with you?"

Qin Yi said lightly, stepping on his father's steps, and in an instant, he was fighting with Qi Ping. He continued to show "Overlord Fist", "Ling Feng Palm" and "Three Styles of Tyrant Killing" to compete with Qi Ping.

"Overlord Fist", after all, is just a set of basic boxing, and it is unrealistic to compete with Qi Ping's sect martial arts "Nine Styles of Breaking the Sky", and "Ling Feng Palm", with Qin Yi's current cultivation, is naturally unable to exert its greatest power.

is "Three Styles of Tyrant and Killing", which makes Qi Ping quite jealous.

But Qin Yisheng is at speed, he has taken the immortal ancient martial arts of "Kua Fu Bu" to the extreme, and his body has turned into afterimages, if he doesn't have excellent eyesight, it is impossible to capture his figure.

Suddenly, the two were tied.

"Now, if I don't use the Seven Heavenly Demon Styles, I can tie with Qi Ping. If I use the "Seven Styles of Heavenly Demons", Qi Ping will inevitably lose. ”

Qin Yi secretly exhaled a sigh of relief, knowing his current combat strength, if he fought with all his might, Qi Ping would be defeated by himself in the blink of an eye!

He is easy to face, unhurried, and has a chic and elegant figure, which is pleasing to the eye.

On the other hand, Qi Ping was angry, with terrible green tendons bulging out of his body, and his mouth was roaring constantly, like a beast out of control.

The two of them showed completely two extreme postures, which made everyone around them stunned.

Although the victory or defeat has not yet been scored, those high-level Wizard of Magic Immortals with relatively high vision have already had a very bad evaluation in their hearts: they are impetuous, self-chaotic, and in terms of momentum alone, they are already a big step behind Qin Yi, and they are really ranked second on the list of outer disciples.

"Boy, you've had enough of this game, accept my strongest style!"

Qi Ping suddenly roared, and his whole body breath instantly climbed to the extreme, and on the surface of his body, thick green tendons even burst out directly.

"What a terrifying inner strength!"

All the ordinary outer disciples present were shocked, and many speculated that Qi Ping was standing still at this moment, and this internal strength alone could inflict heavy damage on himself.

On the other side, the alternate inner disciples, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they immediately smiled happily, Qin Yi was amazing at first, but in the end, he still couldn't escape the fate of defeat.

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