Chapter 1242: Ximen Yan is defeated

How powerful is this young man?

Half an hour passed.

The fierce battle between Qin Yi and Ximen Yan is still going on!

However, as time passed, the clothes on Qin Yi's body were constantly cut by Ximen Yan's long sword, revealing bronzed skin.

After another half an hour, the clothes on Qin Yi's body had been torn dozens of times, and a large area of skin was exposed, but fortunately, some key parts were not exposed.

The female disciples around him were blushing and their hearts were beating faster, but their eyes were a little reluctant to take their eyes off the young man's bare skin.

The bulging muscles of the young man seemed to be full of magic, attracting the attention of those female disciples.

Although the young man's clothes were tattered and he looked a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to be left behind, no matter how ten Ximen Yan attacked, he always dodged easily, and didn't shoot a single shot.

"Flowing Cloud Jue" itself is a martial art for cultivating the method of dodging the body, not an attack martial art!

"Ximen Yan, sure enough, is much stronger than the former Fengyue Ancestor. ”

In the fierce battle, Qin Yi dodged ten sharp attacks while secretly thinking: "If I want to defeat Ximen Yan, I can only see one opportunity to defeat one of the real Ximen Yan in one fell swoop." ”

Qin Yi knew very well that five real Ximen Yan were actually the effect of ten spaces, as long as one of the real Ximen Yan was defeated, the other four Ximen Yan would also be defeated.

Five of the same spaces, encountering things, must also be the same.

However, if it is a shadow of Ximen Yan, it will be invalid.

And the question is, how to distinguish the five real Ximen swallows among these ten Simon swallows?

Ten Ximen swallows are exactly the same, there is no difference in the slightest, it is impossible to distinguish at all!

"No matter, try to attack one by one!"

Qin Yi secretly made up his mind.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated at all, and after strangely dodging the attack of a full eight Ximen Yan, the spear stabbed suddenly, crossing the void, and in an instant, it stabbed into the body of a Ximen Yan.

It's just that no blood is shed!

"This is the shadow of Ximen Yan!"

Qin Yi immediately made such a judgment.

The shadow of the stabbed Ximen Yan was not damaged in the slightest, and still strangled Qin Yi with the other nine Ximen Yan.

Laugh at!

The next moment, the spear in Qin Yi's hand stabbed a Ximen Yan again, but unfortunately, this shot, he stabbed was still just a shadow.

"Do you want to stab the real me? ”

Ten Ximen Yan smiled lightly at the same time, and their voices were still unusually soft and beautiful.

She is telling the truth, because every Ximen Yan is the same, and the position is constantly changing, shuttling at a high speed, and it is extremely difficult to remember who is who.

Qin Yi was silent, his eyes were still closed, sensing the sword trajectories of the ten Ximen Yan, and while unfolding the "Flowing Cloud Jue" to dodge, he would occasionally raise his spear and stab one of them.

Suddenly.

He opened his eyes suddenly, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, and in the next moment, he stabbed his gun extremely fast, the speed was to the limit, and in the blink of an eye, it was pointed at the throat of that Ximen Yan.

"Ximen Yan, I'm sorry, you're defeated!"

Qin Yi smiled happily.

With this shot of his, it was pointed at Ximen Yan's throat, and the remaining nine Ximen Yan disappeared in an instant.

This......

Ximen Yan stood there stunned, with a mixture of shock and confusion in her long and narrow eyes: "How did you find the real me in such a short period of time?"

Qin Yi's spear was lightly tapped on Ximen Yan's snow-white jade neck, and with a slight push, it could pierce her jade neck.

"It's a secret. ”

Qin Yi put away the spear, paused, and said sincerely: "However, your excellence is completely beyond my imagination. ”

He looked down at his tattered clothes and smiled slightly awkwardly.

Ximen Yan didn't expect that Qin Yi would actually refuse to answer his question, and his ruddy and seductive little mouth couldn't help but open in astonishment.

She showed her eyes, swept over Qin Yi's tattered clothes, and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand, and laughed out loud.

These are her masterpieces!

Her own temperament is elegant and pleasant, this smile is really more beautiful than summer flowers, more moving than the moonlight, seeing Qin Yi, she couldn't help but be stunned, and sighed secretly in her heart: "This woman is really an extraordinary person, with an extraordinary mind, obviously she was defeated, but she didn't take it to heart at all." ”

What the?

Ximen Yan is defeated!

Everyone watching the battle around was shocked to the extreme, and their jaws shattered to the ground.

Ximen Yan, the head of the disciples of the three sects, was actually defeated by Qin Yi!

The square, which had been quiet for a while, suddenly exploded again.

"Oh my God, this young man actually defeated Ximen Yan!"

"Cao, this kid, is it really a god? If I face a strong person like Ximen Yan, I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on for ten seconds!"

“......”

The disciples of the Heavenly Sect, while shocked, were ecstatic in their hearts, this competition of the disciples of the three sects, their Heavenly Sect, won with absolute success, among the thirteen disciples selected to participate in the battle, there were eleven people, and they didn't even get the opportunity to play, only Qin Yi alone, and swept the disciples of the Demon Sect and the Earth Sect.

Even Ximen Yan, the chief disciple of the Earth Sect, was defeated at his hands.

The only regret is that Qin Yi is not a real disciple of the Heavenly Sect, just an impostor!

Compared with the ecstasy of the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, the disciples of the Demon Sect and the Earth Sect were stunned one by one, unable to come back to their senses.

Even their last reliance was defeated by Qin Yi, and they couldn't accept such an ending.

"Let's go back, War Paint, since it was hunted by the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, it should belong to them. ”

Ximen Yan came to the disciples of the Demon Sect and the Earth Sect, and said lightly, it will always be so elegant and refined.

"Why? Why the hell is this, we shouldn't lose!"

Lu Yu roared, his heart full of unwillingness.

"We didn't deserve to lose, but in fact, we did!"

Ximen Yanyun said lightly, and immediately stopped lingering at all, and the whole person rose into the sky, and in a few blinks, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Ximen Yan has already left, and Lu Yu and the others, although there are 10,000 unwilling, can only leave with them.

Their wishful thinking this time was completely jumped, and they could only give up their war paints.

In the huge square, the crowd had dispersed.

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