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Yang Yi shot out an innate divine sword again, slashing at the sword qi that shot out of the little grandmaster's mirror.

Keng ......

With a bang, the Innate Divine Sword instantly shattered that sword qi.

But......

After the sword qi shattered, there was still an extremely condensed qi that shot at great speed, and Yang Yi's innate divine sword was rushed and flew back.

Well!

Yang Yi was slightly startled, and with a wave of his hand, the innate true qi surged out, turning into a big palm, and swept that qi away.

After doing this, Yang Yi did not rush to do it, but fell into deep thought.

The little grandmaster over there did not act rashly, but still stared at Yang Yi vigilantly against the mirror on his chest.

"It can really replicate martial arts!" Yang Yi pondered.

The sword qi that shot out of the mirror was exactly the same as Yang Yi's innate divine sword.

Whether it's wide, narrow, or long, it's exactly the same.

It's just that the degree of condensation and the attributes of true qi are not the same.

His innate divine sword was tempered by his own Northern God innate true qi, condensed like a substance, just like a long sword with a true texture.

However, the sword qi reproduced by the mirror is far from the condensation of Yang Yi's innate divine sword, and the true qi that constitutes the sword qi is not Yang Yi's innate true qi of the Northern God.

As a result, the sword qi copied by the mirror could be easily crushed by Yang Yi's innate divine sword.

However, the sword qi that was reproduced by the mirror actually possessed the power of the innate divine sword that far surpassed Yang Yi.

It was as if the mirror had extracted the power of Yang Yi's innate divine sword before copying the sword qi and blessed it on the sword qi, so that the sword qi could fly Yang Yi's innate divine sword.

"Is this a demigodic power?" Yang Yi whispered: "It's indeed a little weird, but ...... That's it. ”

He already knew that this little grandmaster would not be able to completely reproduce his Innate Divine Sword.

Because his innate divine sword is already an existence between martial arts and weapons. After a long period of tempering, it is not a martial art that can be completed overnight.

What this little grandmaster reproduced in an instant was nothing more than an imaginary sword qi.

"It seems that the so-called demigod power can only be regarded as a more subtle martial art. Yang Yi muttered.

"So...... Let's get it done!"

In the whisper, Yang Yi's eyes were raised, and a fierce momentum erupted, and the whole person suddenly boiled with qi and blood, and the golden light around his body flashed.

Roar......

The dragon elephant roared vigorously, the essence was revealed, and the eleven dragons and eleven elephants suddenly appeared around Yang Yi's body, surrounding them at great speed.

"I'm going to see if you can copy the fist!"

Sneering, Yang Yi's body exploded, and a strong circle blasted out, with the blessing of rolling essence, lightning and thunder in an instant, and the air trembled.

"Master of horizontal training!"

The little grandmaster's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly slapped his hands alternately, slapped Yang Yi, and then touched Yang Yi's fist, pulling a belt and drawing a big circle.

Suddenly, another mirror appeared on his chest, superimposed on the previous mirror, making the whole mirror brighter.

Rumble......

At this time, Yang Yi's punch had already bombarded the mirror.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound, and fine cracks appeared on the mirror.

At the same time, in the mirror, a soft force came.

Yang Yi only felt that his punch was weakened several times out of thin air.

Moreover, a powerful force suddenly rushed out of the mirror.

Rumble......

Fist!

A fist completely condensed by true qi suddenly bombarded Yang Yi's fist.

Yang Yi was taken aback!

This mirror is really ...... Even fists can be copied!

Of course, the copied fist is not a fist of flesh and blood, but a fist of true qi.

"Okay! Misestimated, I really underestimated this so-called demigodic power!" Yang Yi shook his head in his heart, but his fist was still surging with strength, competing with the True Qi Fist, and temporarily fell into a stalemate with the mirror.

Meanwhile.

Recite......

The sound of a sword groan suddenly sounded.

An innate divine sword suddenly popped out from Yang Yi's back, turned into a bolt of lightning, and slashed towards the little grandmaster.

And at this time.

The little grandmaster's palms were against the mirror full of cracks, his whole body was sore, resisting Yang Yi's fists, and he couldn't make any response to the Innate Divine Sword at all.

Swish......

In an instant, the Innate Divine Sword quickly slashed across the neck of the little grandmaster, bringing up a trace of blood.

No surprises...... Yang Yisheng!

The little sect master never expected that at the moment of stalemate with himself, Yang Yi would be able to control his sword qi to attack him.

And because of this, he was defeated!

"Young Master of the Green Dragon...... Win!"

"Even the little grandmaster with demigod powers has been defeated!"

"Three wins in a row! strong, too strong!"

Below, all the people watching the battle widened their eyes with a look of horror, this was the third time that Yang Yi had shocked them!

"The Qinglong Gongzi has successfully defended again!" The Qingyi City Lord was also shocked: "I don't know, the Qinglong Gongzi wants to continue to defend?"

"Go on!" Yang Yi nodded.

Wow......

Everyone at the bottom was boiling for a while!

Three battles in a row!

Win all three!

And the young man of Qinglong even wanted to continue, which directly made everyone admire it in their hearts.

"Okay, I don't know you, who is willing to come on stage to challenge the Qinglong Prince?" asked the Qingyi City Lord in a loud voice.

Below, there was a sudden silence.

After seeing Yang Yi's terrifying strength, who dares to fight on stage?

Long.

Yang Yi suddenly spoke: "What...... Isn't the Moon Girl going to go on stage?"

His eyes were staring at Yue Yiyi in the crowd.

When everyone below heard this, they were immediately puzzled. Yue Yiyi, isn't it just a half-step innate cultivation?

"Qinglong Gongzi laughed, how dare the little woman's half-step innate cultivation compete with Qinglong Gongzi?" Yue Yiyi said lightly, without the slightest intention of going on stage.

She was not sure to win against Yang Yi, so she didn't plan to expose her long-hidden strength for the sake of an uncertain battle.

"Oh, in that case, who else would dare to fight?" Yang Yi glanced at the audience.

Everyone below unconsciously lowered their heads.

Yang Yi was apprenticed and said with some disappointment: "Qingyi City Lord, announce it!"

Originally, he also wanted to see Yue Yiyi's heart and eyes.

It's just that it seems that there is no hope.

"Okay! Congratulations to the Qinglong Gongzi for successfully qualifying, and since there are no other promotions, and no one dares to challenge the Qinglong Gongzi, the leader of the second-echelon Linghe Competition belongs to the Qinglong Gongzi!" The Qingyi City Lord announced loudly, and then glanced around: "Whoever has an objection can raise it!"

The words fell.

There was no objection from the crowd.

Immediately, the Qingyi City Lord handed over the Spirit Crane Token to Yang Yi.

At this point, Yang Yi finally obtained the qualification to meet the grandmaster.

Without a moment's delay, Yang Yi walked directly towards the Grandmaster's Mansion. (To be continued.) )