In the ring, the fierce battle between Qin Yi and Makita continued.

Seeing that Qin Yishi displayed the first form of "Ling Feng Palm", it was on a par with himself, Makita felt quite surprised, although Qin Yi's "Ling Feng Palm" had already cultivated to the fourth level, and he only had the third level, but he was already a strong man in the second realm of the sect, theoretically speaking, he should be able to suppress him.

But how did he know that Qin Yi had the two major seeds of earth and fire elements, and at this moment, he was directly doubled compared to usual in terms of strength and system defense.

What about the one who said that Qin Yi was ravaged?

Why is it a tie at this time!

The fact that Makita couldn't continue to fight with Qin Yi to a draw!

Suddenly becoming a little annoyed, he snorted coldly, and slashed his palm towards Qin Yi again: "Ling Feng Palm Second Style-Phantom Rain Style!"

"It's impetuous, it's hard to be in the climate. ”

Feeling the change in Makita's mood, Qin Yi smiled disdainfully, the cloud was light and light, and he split out with a random palm: "Ling Feng Palm Second Style-Phantom Rain Style!"

The exact same moves, even the power, are exactly the same.

As the two of them knocked out the second form of Ling Feng's palm, the small space above the ring suddenly rained, and the rain instantly condensed into crystal clear blades, slashing at each other.

"Boom!"

The palms condensed by the rain on both sides exploded fiercely, and the two of them suddenly retreated a few steps back.

Still, equally!

"Senior Brother Qin, you dare to say that it is difficult for me to become a climate?"

The corners of Makita's mouth twitched violently, from childhood to adulthood, he was a super genius in the eyes of the world, and his future was immeasurable, at this moment, he was actually said by Qin Yi to be difficult to become a climate, he was even heartbroken.

"Ling Feng Palm Third Form - Phantom Thunder Style!"

Makita shouted, the third style of "Lingfeng Palm" followed, attracting thunder, deafening, with the sound of thunder, the palm shadow that was split out, the momentum was huge, overwhelming, and the space around it was violently distorted, as if it was about to shatter.

"It's so powerful!"

With the splitting of Makita's palm, all the disciples in the audience were secretly shocked, and many people were secretly thinking that if they faced this palm, they would definitely be hurt.

Those high-level people in the sect also nodded secretly, affirming Makita's combat power.

Looking at the crazy slashing palm shadow, Qin Yi always behaved lightly, and then split a palm at random: "Ling Feng Palm Third Style-Phantom Thunder Style!"

The same move, the same to attract the thunder, the huge palm shadow, with a piercing whistling sound, broke through the air.

"Boom!"

Palms collide.

Qin Yi and Makita were both shocked by the huge energy fluctuations, and they were so impacted that they retreated more than ten steps.

It's still ...... Equal!

"Haha, Bai Xian Zhenren, your shepherd, has already faced off with Qin Yi in three ways, but so far, I still haven't seen where he has the upper hand, in my opinion, this is a draw. ”

Elder Jiang, who was on the top of the stone steps, laughed at the Immortal Worshippers, seeing that the Immortal Worshippers' personal disciples could not defeat Qin Yi, he felt quite comfortable in his heart.

Yang Shiqi, Long Yan and the others among the disciples saw that they had three consecutive styles, and Qin Yi did not fall behind at all, and he was secretly relieved, Qin Yi, he would not let them down when he came out.

"Don't worry, I remember that they have a total of four styles of "Ling Feng Palm", and the last one, Elder Jiang, it is too early for you to assert that this is a draw now. ”

Bai Xian Zhenren said lightly.

He never believed that his personal disciple would fight to a draw with a disciple who had not even broken through the sect, and more importantly, the other party was strongly recommended to the sect by Tianxing Hou.

"This battle between you and me will be a draw?

Makita smiled coldly, at this moment, the battle intent in his chest was monstrous, and the internal strength of the sect in his body was surging wildly, and he climbed directly to the top, the four forms of "Ling Feng Palm" had already cast three forms, and there was still the last one left.

Qin Yi's combat power completely exceeded his expectations, and he was able to resist his three forms, which seemed to him to be incredible.

The last pose!

He must use the last form to defeat Qin Yi, and return all his previous grievances back to double his dedication.

"A draw?"

Qin Yi shook his head and smiled faintly: "Impossible." ”

Up and down the body, always exuding a strong self-confidence, in its dantian, the two major elemental seeds of earth and fire, are burning wildly, and the strength and physique defense have climbed to the top.

"Senior Brother Qin, facing me, I really don't know where you got such strong self-confidence?"

Makita was so furious that he slammed his palm fiercely: "Senior Brother Qin, let's be defeated—disillusionment!"

With this type, a large gray palm shadow was formed, each one was a foot wide, densely breaking out of the air, as if a palm shadow had been split out of hell.

The vitality here seems to be withdrawn in an instant, as if the end is coming, and the endless death qi is spreading, and it is vast.

"It's amazing!"

In the end, Makita's palm was split, and those high-level people in the sect couldn't help but be moved, and those sect disciples were even more shocked in their hearts, a sect and a second realm disciple swung out a palm with all his might, I am afraid that ordinary sect and one realm disciple will be hit hard, or even killed instantly, right?

Looking at the majestic gray palm shadow, Qin Yi was not panicked, and after raising his eyebrows slightly, he followed a palm split: "Disillusionment!"

The same gray palm shadow, the power, is exactly the same.

"Boom!"

The gray palms and shadows collided, and the huge energy wave opened up and raged the audience, and the disciples who were relatively close to the ring all felt stuffy in their chests and churning in their blood.

Qin Yi and Makita were shocked at the same time, and they fell on both sides of the ring, just a little bit, they fell off the ring, and their chests were churning, and they were extremely uncomfortable, and each of them finally couldn't suppress a "wow", and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Draw!

It's too strong!

All the people on the field were stunned by the fierce battle between the two, and even the other disciples who were competing in the ring couldn't help but stop, completely attracted by the fierce battle in the ring.

It's incredible, Qin Yi, a sect disciple who hasn't even broken through the sect, actually tied with a sect powerhouse like Makita in the second realm.

Don't forget, Makita is still a personal disciple of the Immortal True Person, and he is actually stronger than the powerhouses of the two realms of the Sect and Dao.

The boy who once defeated 9 bronze men in a row, his combat power is really not covered!

Everyone present all set their eyes on the young man who was only at the peak of the 9th realm of the Xuan Dao, and they couldn't figure out how could such a powerful combat power be contained in that somewhat weak body?

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