"Junior, take me a magic fist!"

As soon as Qi Ling's voice fell, a fist with golden light struck Qin Xuan's face again.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan dodged sideways.

But he heard Chen Xuan's surprised voice ringing in his ears, "Immortal cultivator?"

Immortal cultivators?

Yes.

From him, he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power.

It's no wonder that as soon as we fought just now, it always felt a little familiar.

Hearing Chen Xuan's exclamation, Qin Xuan finally knew where he had felt the inexplicable familiarity just now.

And as soon as he mentioned the fluctuation of spiritual power, Qin Xuan immediately became overjoyed.

Since there are spiritual power fluctuations on the other party's body, it means that somewhere in the world, there is still spiritual energy!

When this is the case, I will ask the other party about the specific situation of the aura.

Maybe you can take advantage of this to step into the Qi refining period in Master's mouth in a very short period of time!

"Megalomaniacal!"

"Dare to be distracted when you fight me!"

Seeing Qin Xuan's movements behind him becoming sluggish, Qi Ling instantly felt that he had been insulted by the junior opposite.

With the right foot as the axis, one turn, and the Demon Fist was instantly killed.

Qin Xuan couldn't dodge, so he could only use enough energy and resist with his arms.

Fortunately, after the tempering of the body refining chapter, Qin Xuan's physical body at this time was extremely strong.

Not to mention an intermediate grand master, even a senior grand master may not be able to break his defenses in the flesh.

This is the horror of the refinement chapter!

One blow failed, Qi Ling snorted coldly.

While bouncing away from Qin Xuan's side, his mouth also kept talking.

"Hmph, junior, I didn't expect you to be a martial artist."

"I was careless in this blow, but next time, it won't be so simple!"

The so-called horizontal training is the cultivation method adopted by martial arts monks when they cultivate.

That is, the practice method of using the limits of the human body as a reference and relying on strong external forces to forge the muscles and bones of the practitioner.

This method of cultivation is fast, and the upper limit is not low.

However, it is extremely demanding on the body of the cultivator.

You have to be physically strong and resilient.

Otherwise, if you don't practice kung fu, you will easily hurt yourself and fall into the root of your body.

From the blow just now, Qi Ling found that Qin Xuan's physique was far beyond that of ordinary people.

In his opinion, it must be that he has cultivated a series of kung fu similar to the Golden Bell Jar and the Thirteen Taibao.

And for this kind of anxious character, Qi Ling looks down on him even more.

So on the way back, he condensed his vitality early, and a demon-breaking fist converged in his hand.

Isn't it just practicing hard qigong horizontally?

See how I beat it!

Well done!

Seeing Qi Ling making a comeback at a very fast speed, Qin Xuan secretly applauded.

It is worthy of the existence of surpassing the intermediate grand master in many aspects, whether it is the battle idea or the attack strength, it is extremely excellent.

It's a pity that I've come back to my senses at this moment.

If you want to use the surprise attack to take the lead, it's really a bit of a fool's dream!

"Fire!"

His lips moved slightly, and balls of fireball instantly burst out from Qin Xuan's palm.

Qi Ling is not afraid, and his fists are still fierce.

Of course, he knew that these were all fire-based spells summoned by Qin Xuan using spirit runes.

But so what?

No matter how many tricks you do, I will break them with one punch.

Break the Demon Fist and rule all the bells and whistles!

Bang bang!

The sharp fist style followed Qi Ling's figure, and he was indomitable in the martial arts venue.

The fireballs released by Qin Xuan were also broken one by one by this punch.

However, just as the last fireball exploded in an instant due to the impact of the Demon Breaking Fist, there was a wait

The long-standing wind blade instantly struck Qi Ling's waist.

The power of the wind blade is not strong, and it is probably only the destructive power of the junior grand master level.

But at this moment, Qi Ling's Demon Breaking Fist momentum has reached its peak.

If you don't want to be hit by this wind blade, you must forcibly interrupt the attack in your hand to break the siege.

Otherwise, Qin Xuan would not be killed by a punch He didn't know, he would definitely be directly cut in half by this wind blade.

Even if you don't die, you will suffer a heavy blow!

"Bastard, you actually did a sneak attack!"

Secretly scolding, Qi Ling had to forcibly change the direction of the Demon Breaking Fist.

Although he had cracked the danger of the Wind Blade, he was also seized by Qin Xuan and punched him twice.

With a hit, the corners of Qin Xuan's mouth raised slightly.

Take advantage of the victory and chase before the opponent reacts, releasing a large amount of cold qi at a very fast speed.

In the past, due to inertial thinking, he always limited his magic to the five attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

But he forgot that several attributes evolved from the attributes of the five elements, such as ice, wind, and thunder.

And after fighting Su Qingtan last time, he asked him to re-examine all the techniques he had learned from Zheng Wanqing.

Only then did I realize that there are many variants in it, all of which are ignored by myself.

It is no wonder that among the several masters fighting each other, the three masters' techniques are the most powerful.

It turns out that the ever-changing combinations and unexpected applications are the core strengths of the magic monks!

"That's enough!"

"Get out of here!"

After withstanding a few more iron fists from Qin Xuan, Qi Ling couldn't stand it after all.

The restrained vitality then exploded in an instant, shattering the frost on his body with a strong explosive force, and at the same time, he also flew out of Qin Xuan on the side.

He didn't expect that a small half-sized boy could master so many kinds of techniques so proficiently.

He didn't expect that he would be played with by the other party!

Qi Ling can see it.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, he is stronger than the other party.

But in terms of psychology and attacking ideas, he is a younger brother!

Especially in the aspect of "attacking the enemy must be saved", it can be regarded as Qin Xuan's understanding.

As soon as he moved, he had to receive a few invisible wind blades, and when he moved, he would be frosty again.

This kind of powerful and nowhere to use the feeling of grievance, Qi Ling has never felt in his life.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he could only take advantage of the rules to his advantage.

After shaking Qin Xuan away, he slowly took out a few small jade bottles.

"Holy, no!"

"A quasi-senior grandmaster, the master of the Baiyun Temple of Kunlun Mountain, even took drugs to deal with juniors!"

"Is he going to be shameless?"

Seeing this situation, the few great grandmasters who bet on Qin Xuan immediately began to cheer.

Especially Sheng Wen/Qiang, who suppressed almost half of his net worth, and Su Qingtan, who regarded Qin Xuan as his grandson-in-law, scolded directly.

But that's the way the rules are.

Qi refiners have always shown themselves to be Dan Dao and immortal, and they are the only faction in the Dragon Kingdom that can refine pills.

If they are not allowed to use the pill, they will refuse to participate in the competition because of their limited strength and unfair competition.

Therefore, in order for the Qi Refiners to participate normally, and in order to allow the strength of the major factions to be brought into full play, all props that can give a valid reason are not banned.

Such as the elixir of the Qi Refiner, the spirit rune of the Warlock, and the weapon of the Martial Cultivator.

Therefore, even if Qi Ling's current behavior is despised by many people, they can only live from a distance, and they can't ask for an end to the competition.

Among them, of course, Hu Sanqiang sat above the venue.