Before the blade of the sword passed through Qin Yi's throat, Qin Yi had already disappeared.

One could only see the shadow of what appeared to be a dragon's flight, coiling behind the sword before it came to him.

Dragon's Amazing Steps!

After melting that drop of divine dragon blood, Qin Yi really had a trace of dragon imagery.

Coincidentally, the other party's name also has a dragon, as if the dispute between two dragons.

The demon pestle then swept across the waist of Lu Long Pavilion.

The aura suddenly erupted, like the roar of an angry dragon, it was difficult for onlookers to identify this chaotic primordial power, this seemed to be Long Wei, what kind of dragon blood treasure might this Qin Yi have obtained?

The tip of Lu Longting's sword was slanted, and the sharp edge shone brightly, like the sun rising from the sea, breaking through the darkness of heaven and earth.

Penglai Sword Pavilion Rin Sun Divine Sword VS Qin Yi Longwei's explosive power.

Li Qingjun's palms were covered with cold sweat.

She uses the same skills, but she also needs a shorter sense of charge, which the senior brother doesn't need at all. Qin Yi casually took a stick, can he resist the well-known sword momentum of Penglai Sword Pavilion?

With a crisp sound of "ding", the two of them each took a few steps back, and Qin Yi took one more step back. Frowning and looking at the demon pestle in his hand, it has been poked into a pit.

The weapon is not powerful...... Not only does the material competition suffer, but the combination and bonus of Gangqi are also much weaker. If it's a mace, it must be Lu Longting who retreats more this time.

But it's okay...... It's never a good thing to rely too much on external objects, even if it's an artifact.

"Whoosh!"

There was a little cold light in front of me, brilliant as a star.

Even Lu Longting's figure was covered by this bit of sword light, and in the eyes of many people outside the field, it was a meteor, piercing the sky and shooting at lightning.

Penglai sword intent, star-chasing sword!

The golden light of the demon pestle skyrocketed, and the qi surged out, and from a distance, it was a brilliant golden light, like a scorching sun light wheel.

A meteor hit the sun.

"Boom!"

The entire Burning Sky Island shook the mountains, and the rocks on the ground that had been reinforced by the formation burst into flames, and the rocks flew one after another, scattered and smashed, and the qi surged into the island.

Then there was a splash of magma, and the covered magma on the island flowed in all directions, and it was like stepping on a floating slate on the rock.

In a flash, the field almost collapsed......

Even Mo Wuzi and other Huiyang elders unconsciously twisted their beards, and their eyes didn't blink.

This kind of martial arts power can already pose a certain threat to them! Is this still a junior Tengyun?

These two young men are terrible! Now they are already worried that if something goes wrong in this situation, they won't even have time to save it!

The crackling sound of "boom boom" sounded continuously, and the onlookers realized that this was not a single exchange, under the cover of golden light and sword, the two had exchanged blows for I don't know how many hundreds, and the gang qi was twisted, fell into the magma, and splashed everywhere, like a prelude to a volcano.

"Bang!" seemed to be the center of the battle, and the two men collided with their left palms, so the two figures quickly moved backwards and opened up the distance.

Before people could breathe, they saw Lu Longting's expression cold, and the sword was suspended in the air, as if a sword shadow appeared, filling the island.

Li Qingjun suddenly stood up: "Falling Moon Divine Sword!"

One of the flying sword techniques may be one of the more high-end skills of Penglai Sword Pavilion, and it can be seen that Lu Longting has poured great energy into it.

It was also the first time Qin Yi had seen the skill of flying swords in this life, and it was a very high-end level at first sight, and it didn't make people look up to it from the swordsmanship......

His expression was unwavering, and the already tattered demon slaying pestle also flew into the air.

This is only the form of the god, he has not practiced any weapons, can not achieve the effect of the flying sword, can only use this thing as a projectile, pour all his power into it, release another characteristic.

The sword light came movingly, and the power was infinite.

However, the golden light of the demon-slaying pestle became extremely thin, and even the demon-slaying pestle began to compress, becoming like a needle.

A real iron pestle is sharpened into a needle......

"Nine Condensations Return to One Thorn Technique"!

"Whoosh!"

The sword qi that should have been sharp ran over like a mountain, and the pestle that should have been majestic broke into it like a needle.

In the sword light, there was the sound of the extreme condensation of the sword, the divine sword lost its edge, and flew back upside down, Lu Longting reached out to take the sword, but couldn't help but squirt blood.

Qin Yi's extremely compressed qi was too strong to break points, and he didn't bear it.

At the same time, the sword that passed by by inertia also swept over Qin Yi's body, and was blocked by the Ten Thousand Demon Magic Clothes, Qin Yi also spurted blood and fell, turned over in the air, supported the ground with one hand, and jumped up.

The two sides looked at each other for a while, and Lu Longting had some admiration in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Brother Qin is indeed qualified to be a pair with my junior sister. ”

Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Our qualifications don't need anyone's permission. ”

Lu Longting didn't say this, and said: "Brother Qin's weapon has been lost, my sword is still there, do you still want to fight?"

Qin Yiqi said: "Why don't you fight? It's just a spit of blood, and you get used to it when you spit it out." ”

Lu Longting shook his head and said: "Brother Qin is indeed a magic weapon that he has learned, which is admirable, but Wu Xiu has no weapons, and it is really difficult to play." ”

"Really?" Qin Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

The magma rose into the sky from all sides, and quickly formed a dragon formed by magma condensation in the air, winding around Qin Yi, Qin Yi stood in the middle, and the scene was like a demon god descending.

Lu Longting frowned: "Brother Qin, what are you doing here?"

Qin Yi smiled slightly: "I'm not just a martial cultivator. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and shook it.

The magma dragon was compressed and compressed, falling into the palm of his hand, becoming the size of a mace, and Qin Yi had a Vermilion Bird sacrifice fire in his hand, which seemed to wrap his hand, forming this magma into a mace in his hand, and it seemed to be a kind of sacrifice.

In the changes that are visible to the naked eye, the magma that has been compressed to a very dense density solids and becomes a tough solid.

"If all I learn is a magic weapon......" Qin Yi said slowly, and the flames in his palms rose into the air.

"Then there is nothing and no divine weapon!" The solidified magma completely turned into a strange metal shape.

It looks like gold and not gold, with a strong sense of blazing, and you can feel the heat wave coming from afar.

The golden medal of creation, change.

Lu Longting took a deep breath, and his heart was really shocked. I have seen a lot of immortal paths, and I have also seen other people's transformation techniques, but with this pride, it feels incomparable.

He also wanted to stop Qin Yi from acting, but when he wanted to do it, his muscles and veins felt a little painful. The sequelae of the stabbing spirit are not easy to dissolve.

"Brother Lu, come again!" Qin Yi let out a long laugh, leaped up, and swung his stick directly at his Heavenly Spirit.

"Bell!" Lu Longting blocked with a horizontal sword.

When the unstoppable sword cultivator began to parry, the outcome was actually eight points...... Because that means he's lost his sharpness.

Qin Yi knocked wildly, and Lu Longting quickly resisted, attacking and defending against the trend.

There was silence inside and outside the field.

Cheng Cheng and Li Qingjun could see that Qin Yi was crazy. Before, he was looking for himself to ask for weapons, how could he have the courage to be a god soldier? But a martial artist is like this, and Li Qingjun can also understand what it feels like when he kills a red eye on the battlefield, and the kind of blood and fighting spirit that erupts is beyond the imagination of onlookers.

That's the beauty of fighting.

"Bang!" Lu Longting finally failed to block it, and was kicked in the lower abdomen by Qin Yi, flying sideways for miles and more.

Chu Jiantian flew up and caught his senior brother. Turning his head to look at Qin Yi, his eyes were also full of admiration, and he never imagined that the battle between Senior Brother and Qin Yi would end like this.

is also injured, compared to the recovery ability, no matter how strong the recovery ability of a martial cultivator like Lu Longting is, he can't compare with Qin Yi, who secretly added a healing technique to himself...... The winners and losers speak for themselves.

But even if you can see it, no one dares to say that Qin Yi is called playing tricks. Because Qin Yi obviously didn't use his own most powerful weapon, maybe because of the "rules", it was too strong to use?

So what else is there to say......

Qin Yi took a few heavy breaths, waved his stick again and pointed around, his eyes were full of wild light, and shouted: "Which other fellow Daoist wants to come to advise!"

The magma around him surged, Qin Yi was in the middle independently, waving his stick and pointing, and there were still undried blood stains on his lips.

The hairstyle that he used to pay attention to was also completely messed up, obviously looking at the mana and qi scattered and weak, and he had long lost half of his strength, but onlookers always felt that at this moment, he was invincible!