At this time, he was so aggrieved that he even broke his heart, he threw all his strength with every punch, but every punch was empty, such a performance should not happen to him, the "No. 1 master of Da Chu", he felt disgraced.

"Yes, boy, what's the matter of hiding around like this? If you have the ability, you will confront our Da Chu's number one master head-on!"

The crowd around the arena also echoed in unison, they didn't want to see their idol fight so aggrieved, this is crazy!

Qin Yi's evasive figure suddenly stopped, and he stood there proudly, looking at Hong Tianyang, who was even distorted because of his anger, and smiled faintly: "What's so difficult about fighting against you?"

"Boy, in front of me, how can you behave so calmly, you should be panicked, don't forget, I am the number one master of Da Chu!"

Looking at the handsome face of the young man, the calm smile that was always pursed, Hong Tianyang roared, eager to rush over and tear him to pieces directly.

The first master of Da Chu?

So where did you put Xuanlan?

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly with disdain.

"Slaughter Heaven Fist!"

Hong Tianyang, who was already so aggrieved that he was about to go crazy, swung his fist and hit Qin Yi hard.

I have to say that Hong Tianyang's endurance is rare to see, after bombarding for so long, there is still no sign of exhaustion, his punch is still full of energy, and the space within a radius of ten zhang around him is violently twisted with his punch.

"Ling Feng Palm!"

In the face of Hong Tianyang, whose strength itself is good, and he is almost crazy, Qin Yi did not dare to hold it up, and immediately put the martial arts of "Ling Feng Palm" into use.

"Ping Pong!"

In an instant, Qin Yi and Hong Tianyang fought together, and with the continuous collision between the two, the majestic energy wave opened up in a mighty way, and the fierce impact was all around, and the people who were watching the battle in the first few rows around were caught off guard, and were hit by this energy wave in all directions, and the scene was a mess.

"Hurry back!"

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly retreated, for fear of harming the pond fish.

"Huh, this kid not only has amazing speed, but his original combat power is not weak, and he can actually fight to a draw with Hong Tianyang!"

Around the arena, there was a commotion, and all the people were dumbfounded, and it was difficult to calm down in their hearts, they couldn't figure out how could this young man, who was not very old, be on an equal footing with the number one master of Da Chu?

Such a battle scene made Xiao Yan and Xiao Ning, who were originally extremely worried, a little relieved.

"Cousin's combat power...... It's on par with Hong Tianyang, hmph, this guy has been lying to me......"

Xiao Yan exhaled lightly, her "cousin", who she had been taking care of, had such a strong combat power, but she was not annoyed by this, but was full of surprises.

Lie to you?

It's you, who have always insisted on taking care of him like a baby, right?

Xuanlan on the side glanced at Xiao Yan without a trace, smiled lightly, but did not say anything.

on the playing field.

The game between Qin Yi and Hong Tianyang is still going on.

With the passage of time, the fierce battle between the two has entered a white heat, and I saw the figures of the two of them, constantly alternating, and I couldn't tell who was who at all, only saw a fist shadow and a palm shadow.

Hong Tianyang is known as the number one master of Da Chu, whether it is true or not, his strength is also visible.

And Qin Yi is even more in the Kyushu Holy See, the pinnacle of the Kyushu continent, he is a powerful existence, and along the way, he has already set a lot of achievements, which even the world dare not imagine.

The continuous collision of the two masters, a wave of majestic energy and qi, raged the whole field, and cracks appeared on the ground.

"Hong Tianyang, knock this kid down!"

Around the arena, a roar rang out.

These people, before this, have never been so masterful of the duel, one by one to watch the blood boiling.

"Boy, get down for me!"

At this time, Hong Tianyang's eyes were red, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he was full of a strong violent atmosphere, he didn't expect that this game would be able to stalemate for so long, which was completely inconsistent with his identity as "the first master of Da Chu", it should have ended at the beginning.

He roared, and another punch was punched, slamming into Qin Yi, he contained all his anger in his fist, and he couldn't wait to blast Qin Yi into slag with one punch.

The huge fist glowing with golden mangs was extremely domineering, and it was ten zhang away from Qin Yi, and the punch power that came out was like an invisible giant wave, rushing towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi stood there proudly, his clothes hunting, his head full of black hair, dancing wildly, his eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the fist that was quickly hitting him, and suddenly said coldly: "Hand over the silver battle flag!

With the magic of the "Seven Styles of Heavenly Demons", surging up, I saw the charm of the youth, which changed dramatically in an instant, becoming indifferent and profound, and a trace of ancient demonic energy lingered out of thin air.

There have been countless signs of demonization, and they have reappeared, making the young man feel as if he was an immortal ancient demon who shattered endless time and space, and suddenly descended here.

"Bang Bang!"

In the young man's left hand, there was a sound of bone transformation, and in an instant, the palm of the hand swelled to a foot wide, pitch black, and a trace of demonic energy lingered on it.

"Heavenly Demon Seven Styles—First Style!"

At this time, the young man's voice had become indifferent.

His action of attacking is simple and clear, it is a slap with one palm.

"Hoo ......"

The left hand of the Heavenly Demon, which was wide and wide, swept towards the huge fist that came with a gust of wind, and slapped it fiercely.

The scene of the palm is quite wonderful, it seems that from the extremely distant immortal ancient years, the endless time and space were smashed, and the speed of the palm seems to be slow, but in fact, it is fast to the limit.

"Peng!"

The Heavenly Demon's left hand slapped on Hong Tianyang's fist, and he could only hear a "snap" fracture sound in Hong Tianyang's arm, and the entire arm was instantly broken into five pieces, hanging there.

"Boy, you are looking for death, dare to abolish my arm!"

Hong Tianyang roared wildly, his head full of black hair, his roots stood upside down, and his body exuded a terrifying violent aura, as if he was a big devil with crazy hair.

Hong Tianyang's soles stomped on the ground with all his might, dragging the arm that was broken into five pieces, and desperately slaughtered Qin Yi.

"Heavenly Demon Seven Forms—Second Style!"

Qin Yi's indifferent eyes looked at Hong Tianyang, who was frantically slaughtering, and the words that came out of his mouth seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years, and then, without hesitation, he typed the second form of the "Seven Heavenly Demon Styles".

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