Chapter 440: Battle Dragon Flame
Sensing the young man's look of enjoyment, the girl's cheeks flushed, and she glared at him with some disgust, but the body did not move away, but leaned lightly on the young man's arm without a trace.
"It's nothing, it's just coming to see you. ”
Qin Yi replied, but in his heart, he was a little uneasy.
In the following conversation, in order not to worry Yang Shiqi and Long Yan, Qin Yi did not say anything about entering the "Demon Gate Ghost Domain" tonight.
Now, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan's cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of the second realm of the sect, and this kind of cultivation is not too high among the disciples of the sect, and can only be regarded as above average.
And Xi Xuan'er's cultivation has also broken through to the middle of the second realm of the sect, but in terms of combat power, it is far inferior to Yang Shiqi and Long Yan.
In order to see the actual combat strength of several people, Qin Yi made a suggestion and competed with the three of them one by one.
Xi Xuan'er was the first to go up, and when she saw that Qin Yi defeated the real people who worshiped immortals, Xi Xuan'er admired Qin Yi so much in her heart, she wanted to know how big the gap between herself and Qin Yi was.
As a result, Xi Xuan'er was in his hands, and he was defeated with five moves!
"Hmph, Qin Yi, you are a pervert, you are really angry with me!"
Only walked in Qin Yi's hands with five moves, this result was difficult for Xi Xuan'er to accept.
"Xi Xuan'er, in fact, you are already very good, Makita is not as strong as you. On that day, Elder Jiang accepted you as a personal disciple, mainly to cultivate you, and then trample Makita under your feet, and now, you have done it. ”
Qin Yi estimated, his current self, defeated Makita, three moves are enough!
"Really?"
Xi Xuan'er's water spirit eyes blinked vigorously a few times, and even turned anger into joy: "Hehe, it's good that you didn't disappoint your master." ”
Next, it was Long Yan who challenged the game.
"Haha, very good, Qin Yi, actually, I have always been eager to fight with you!"
Because of the relationship between the blood of the war dragon, Long Yan was born to be a berserker, he carried the ink gun, strode in front of Qin Yi, stood still, and suddenly exuded a peerless aura on his body, full of silver hair, windless automatic.
Long Yan, all along, has quite extraordinary combat power!
Looking at the imposing Long Yan in front of him, for a while, Qin Yi's chest was also burning with monstrous battle intent.
Tonight, he will enter the "Demon Gate Ghost Domain", and he may never be able to come out again, and for a berserker like Long Yan, it may be the best way to say goodbye to him with a battle.
Qin Yi and Long Yan faced off, and Yang Shiqi and Xi Xuan'er on the side were also full of expectations for this.
Swish!
Elder Jiang's figure appeared directly in the field: "Long Yan wants to fight against Qin Yi?
Regarding the competition between Qin Yi and Long Yan, Elder Jiang showed a strong interest.
"Dragon-blooded warrior now - Hidden Dragon Style!"
Long Yan's temperament was very direct, holding the ink gun, he quickly rushed towards Qin Yi, and in the shock of the ink gun, there was a monstrous killing intent.
"Not bad!"
Feeling the power of Long Yan, Qin Yi didn't dare to be careless, when even if he directly entered the ethereal state, at the same time, the two major elemental seeds of earth and fire in the dantian suddenly burst into flames.
"Berserk Trick!"
Qin Yi swung his fist to meet Long Yan's ink gun.
"Bang!"
Fists and guns intersect.
Huge energy fluctuations opened up and rushed in all directions.
Qin Yi and Long Yan were both shocked by this energy fluctuation, and they retreated a big step, and the two of them were dressed in hunting, and their long hair danced wildly.
Equal!
Elder Jiang, Yang Shiqi, and Xi Xuan'er outside the venue suddenly watched their blood boiling.
As soon as he fought with Long Yan, Qin Yi's heart was also a little shocked, he didn't expect that the current Long Yan's combat power was not under the real person worshipping immortals!
However, at the same time, he was a little relieved, you must know that Long Yan is the purest descendant of the ancient war dragon family, on the same day, Long Yan and Elder Jiang fought, in Long Yan's eyes, a vision appeared, and the sleeping war dragon bloodline was fully activated.
All along, Qin Yi had a faint intuition that Long Yan might not just be the ancient war dragon family, the purest descendant of the war dragon bloodline.
Moreover, under the careful guidance of Elder Jiang, Long Yan's family inherited martial arts, and his power was more than twice as powerful as before.
"Haha, that's a pleasure!"
Long Yan smiled, his eyes burning with crazy battle intent. With a shot of his ink gun, he stabbed out the second shot of the family's inherited martial arts: "Yin Dragon Style!"
The ink gun shook, and the strength rolled, like a monstrous wave.
At this moment, the ink spear in his hand seemed to have turned into a dragon, and suddenly let out a deep dragon groan, rushing straight into the sky.
In an instant, the wind howled!
The earth is full of dust!
The energy fluctuations were too huge, and Elder Jiang, Yang Shiqi, and Xi Xuan'er hurriedly retreated, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.
"Bang!"
The huge wave of energy emitted by the dragon's roar slammed into Qin Yi's body, Qin Yi only felt as if a huge mountain was hitting him hard, even if he had an earth element seed, he couldn't resist it.
"Pedal Pedal Pedal T
Qin Yi took a few big steps, but he didn't fall to the ground, standing like a javelin.
"Huh......"
Seeing that Qin Yi actually resisted Long Yan's style, Elder Jiang on the side showed a slight shock on his face, he knew very well how powerful Long Yan's current combat power was.
"War Dragon Style!"
Long Yan didn't give Qin Yi the slightest respite, and quickly stabbed out the third form, and the blood of the war dragon in his body was burning.
The aura on his body climbed again, his head full of silver hair, the roots stood upside down, his body shot out like a dragon going out to sea, holding the ink gun in both hands, and swept it hard, and a huge ink-colored gun shadow dozens of meters long swept out.
"It's so powerful!"
Looking at the huge ink-colored gun shadow that swept madly, Qin Yi's heart was shocked.
The power of Long Yan's "Battle Dragon Style" is more than twice as powerful as the previous "Dragon Singing Style", and it is impossible to take the fury trick.
"Heavenly Demon Seven Styles—First Style!"
Qin Yi was very decisive, and directly put out the immortal ancient mastery of "Heavenly Demon Seven Styles", and in an instant, the aura on his body changed greatly, and his left hand quickly became larger, and finally froze at about one zhang.
"Bang!"
The left hand of the Heavenly Demon slapped fiercely on the huge ink-colored spear shadow, directly shattering it.
The Heavenly Demon's left hand did not stop, he went forward, and slapped on Long Yan's body, and Long Yan's whole person flew out sideways.
However, Long Yan, who was flying sideways, suddenly folded at a strange angle, and the whole person and the ink spear formed a straight line, and the meteor-like burst stab: "Reverse dragon style!"
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