Cheng Cheng and Li Qingjun sat on the side and held their cheeks together.

Under normal circumstances, a person wielding a stick will only give people two feelings, either savage and rage, or iron.

But Qin Yi's feeling of swinging his stick and pointing is very chic, and it feels similar to someone else's sword swinging and pointing......

Maybe it's because the magma in his hand is very special, the flames are steaming, and you can feel the heat wave coming from a distance, and the feeling of bathing in flames and scorching heat is very demonic, which is particularly terrifying.

I don't know how Lu Longting, who faced this stick, felt at that time...... I'm afraid this thing will burn if it takes a hit.

Of course, the tenacity is probably average, and the reason why it was not cut off by Lu Longting's sword was because of the support of Gang Qi.

But it's still so handsome......

"The surname is Qin! You are also the end of the crossbow, and you are still pretending here, I will meet you!" A person spread his wings like a big peng and swooped straight in.

"Senior brother, be careful!" someone in his formation exclaimed in shock.

"Boom!" On the way to this person's rush, a wall of fire came out silently, and he was caught off guard, and the whole person rushed into the wall of fire, and when he passed through, it was already like coal.

Qin Yi's flames have always been so silent that he can't even see a spell casting action.

The scary thing is that the power is not low at all.

The strength of the flame depends not only on the practice, but also on the nature of the flame, and of course, the Fengchu monks can't use the samadhi fire, which is complementary to each other. Qin Yi's cultivation was paired with the Vermilion Bird Flame, which in itself was the strongest flame attribute that could be seen at this stage.

Everything you learn is a magic weapon, believe it.

"I told you a long time ago, I'm more than just a martial cultivator!" Qin Yi waved his stick, and a coke man flew out of the island without resistance.

"Who else!"

The rest of the contestants all stood up: "Do you really think your peers are invincible?"

There are a total of eight sects participating in the competition. Qin Yi killed two in one pick and three, and the Lingyun Sect did not make any more moves since Taipuzi, in addition to the Wandao Immortal Palace and Penglai Sword Pavilion, there were actually three sects.

Nine opponents.

Three of them were of the Sect of Schemers.

To be honest, Qin Yi really didn't pay attention to the other ones, and at this time, his attention was focused on the three of the Calculation Sect. Even Zheng Yunyi, who may be the weakest among them, he doesn't dare to ignore it.

These people are too shady to know what strange things will happen. And Qin Yi always had a feeling in his heart that the Calculation Sect shouldn't be so low-key in this matter. Is it really just a small calculation based on this wind, without any follow-up layout?

They don't look like them anymore.

What's more, they should have a good idea of his Qin Yi's combat effectiveness, and the current situation should be in their prediction, right......

"Whoosh!"

The light of the magic weapon is lit up.

Qin Yi retracted his mind, he didn't dare to be distracted, he still focused on dealing with the opponent in front of him, otherwise he might really capsize in the gutter.

These people are not fish belly...... Even if his own strength is average, the magic weapon is the foundation of the sect, and the light of this magic weapon in front of him is already the peak of Tengyun.

Looking up, it was a treasure in the shape of a cloth bag, and an extremely strong suction force came, Qin Yi found that he couldn't stand on his feet, and involuntarily flew towards the cloth bag.

Collecting magic weapons?

Qin Yi paused heavily and stepped into the ground.

The magma gushed up, and Qin Yi was unconscious, and his legs stopped as if they were rooted.

The opponent smiled: "Don't struggle, you consume too much, you don't have enough strength to resist at all, it's better to admit defeat honestly, so as not to be embarrassed in a bag...... Huh?"

In front of everyone's eyes, Qin Yi's body quickly rose tall and grew larger, and in just an instant, he turned into a ten-zhang giant similar to Gongyi Lu's Gundam.

“......”

The magma mace in his hand flickered into a giant pillar-like stick.

"Is it coarse, is it big?" Qin Yi grinned, and the giant stick swept.

The tiger roared, magma splattered, and flames filled the sky.

The man was shocked and tried to dodge, but suddenly a picture scroll appeared under his feet, and a monkey's hand stretched out from the painting, dragging him to the same place.

"Bang!"

Another man screamed and was shot off the island.

There was silence.

How many people has this Qin Yi already flown off......

No magic weapon is useless, the offensive restrictive, the soul type of receiving, all of them have been completely cracked.

"Senior Brother Yin, Senior Brother Gongyi...... I heard that you have once competed with this martial artist?How did you survive?" In the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace Array, a new disciple wiped his cold sweat and looked at the giant Qin Yi in the field, with a twitching expression on his face.

Yin Yizhu lost Lu: "...... We don't know, maybe it's a ghost now. ”

They were also wiping their sweat.

Although this guy was strong back then, he didn't get to this point, after being called away by a beetle snake, what happened to him in the past year and a half?

Qin Yi shouted: "Where is the Calculation Sect?"

Zheng Yunyi smiled slightly: "It's all my own people, what are you fighting with? Isn't it a good thing that Immortal Palace Wandao can be recognized? ”

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment.

The audience was also stunned for a moment, if the plot came out, Qin Yi would have beaten everyone over?

All the sects are holding back a sense of resentment, Qin Yi has obviously exhausted all his hole cards at the moment, if the Conspiracy Sect makes a move, there is a great chance to kill him, but it shrinks like this?

It would be nice if they could still play on their own, and anyone else might overturn Qin Yi if they went anywhere, but there was no one...... Not a single one!

"No, there are still people!" The scholar of the Wuji Sect shouted: "Where is Fairy Li of Penglai Sword Pavilion!"

"That's right, Fairy Li of Penglai Sword Pavilion hasn't made a move yet!"

Li Qingjun had just eaten a mouthful of melon, and when he heard the words, he choked in his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging and he stared at the scene.

Many people stood up and shouted: "Penglai Sword Pavilion can't admit defeat?"

In the midst of the surging emotions, Li Qingjun swallowed a mouthful of melon, and said very speechlessly: "In fact, Qin Yi was defeated at this time, and his original intention of using the traditional immortal martial arts of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace to do his best to be a hero in the world has also been achieved, at this time, whether he loses or wins, can it affect this meaning?"

There was silence in the middle of the room for a moment, and someone said angrily: "You can't let him show off his martial arts so far, is there really no one in the world!

So now, it's actually just a battle of will. This group is considered to be the "pride of the sky", and I really can't stand the feeling that one person has beaten everyone down, and I can't get out of the breath in my heart!

There must be someone to beat Qin Yi down, and at this time, it doesn't matter whether the original intention of this battle is achieved or not.

"In that case, it's time to make a move. Li Qingjun smiled slightly and floated out.

The crowd was overjoyed.

Judging from the combat power shown by Li Qingjun before, Qin Yi at the end of the strong crossbow at this time may really not be able to beat her.

Qin Yi also returned to his original size, standing quietly in the middle of the field and watching Li Qingjun approach.

Li Qingjun's speed is still very fast, and his posture is still sassy, like stepping on a white horse, like walking on a meteor.

Only in an instant, he approached Qin Yi's body, and Qin Yi seemed to be really exhausted, and he didn't even raise his hand to defend himself.

Many people stood up, looking forward to the scene where Qin Yi was shot down by Li Qingjun.

The next moment, Li Qingjun crashed into Qin Yi's arms.

Qin Yi hugged her hard, lowered his head and kissed her. Li Qingjun closed his eyes and raised his head, warmly pandering.

Eight Sect Disciples: "???"

Penglai Sword Pavilion: "......"

The audience was stunned, so quiet that there was no sound of breathing.

Do you mean by this, who is better than the two of you's kissing skills, or is it better than who gets suffocated to death first?

Magma gushes from the left and right, and the sound of waves everywhere. In the middle of the venue, men and women hugged each other, kissing in the dark, as if no one was around. In the interweaving of blood and fire, there is incomparable romance and beauty.

Qin Yi really felt hearty, and his unprecedented pride surged all over his heart.

Penglai Sword Pavilion, the senior uncle shook his head slightly, and remained silent with an expressionless face. Lu Longting Chu Jiantian covered his head all, and the disciples of the Pavilion were scratching their heads, feeling as if they were hallucinating.

Wandao Immortal Palace, Yin Yizhu asked Gong Yilu: "Where did you talk about it before, will he lick it?"

Gongyi Lu was expressionless: "Needless to say, I already know how his reputation became like this......"