Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 213: Peer invincible

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Cheng Cheng and Li Qingjun sat aside, resting their cheeks together.

Under normal circumstances, a person wielding a stick will only give people two feelings, either he is savage and violent, or he is stubborn.

But Qin Yi's feeling of swinging a stick and pointing is very chic, and it feels similar to other people swinging a sword and pointing...

Perhaps because the rod made of magma in my hand is very special, the flame is evaporating, and you can feel the heat wave from far away. The feeling of bathing in flames and scorching has a devilish breath. Especially intimidating.

I don't know what Lu Longting felt when facing this stick...I'm afraid this thing will get scorched when it touches it.

Of course, the degree of toughness is probably average. It was not cut off by Lu Longting's sword because of the protection of the qi.

But still so handsome...

"The surname is Qin! You are also at the end of a strong crossbow, still pretending to be here, I will meet you!" A person like a big Peng spread his wings and rushed straight forward.

"Brother, be careful!" someone in his array exclaimed in shock.

"Boom!" On the way this person rushed, a wall of fire came out silently. He was caught off guard, and the whole person rushed into the wall of fire. He was already charcoal when he passed through.

Qin Yi's flames have always been so silent, even a spellcasting action can't be seen.

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. Of course, monk Fengchu can't use the Samadhi fire, which complements each other. Qin Yi's practice is coupled with the flame of Vermillion Bird, which in itself is the strongest flame attribute that can be seen at this stage.

What you have learned is a magic weapon.

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

"Who else!"

All the remaining contestants stood up: "Do you really think your peers are invincible?"

A total of eight sects participated in the competition. Qin Yi picked three to kill two, and Lingyunzong did not make any moves since Taipuzi. In addition to Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace and Penglai Sword Pavilion, there were actually three sects.

Nine opponents.

Three of the schemers.

To be honest, Qin Yizhen didn't pay attention to the others. At this time, his attention was focused on the three conspirators. Even Zheng Yunyi, who may be the weakest among them, dare not neglect.

These people are too overcast and don't know what weird things will happen. And Qin Yi always had a feeling in his heart that the alchemist shouldn't be so low-key on this matter. Is it really just taking advantage of this wind to do some small calculations, without any follow-up layout?

They don't look like them anymore.

Besides, they should have a good idea of ​​Qin Yi's combat effectiveness, and the current situation should be in their anticipation...

"Whoo!"

The light of a magic weapon lit up.

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

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

Looking up, it was a treasure that looked like a cloth bag. A strong suction came from Qin Yi, realizing that he couldn't stand his figure, and he involuntarily flew towards the bag.

Taking a magic weapon?

Qin Yi paused heavily and stepped into the ground.

The magma spewed up, and Qin Yi stopped as if his legs were rooted without realizing it.

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

Under the eyes of everyone, Qin Yi's body quickly grew taller and bigger, and in an instant he became a giant with a height of ten feet similar to that of Lu's public defeat.

"..."

The magma mace in his hand turned into a big pillar-like stick.

"Isn't it rough? Isn't it big?" Qin Yi grinned and swept the stick.

The tiger roars, lava splashes, and flames fill the sky.

The man wanted to dodge in amazement, but suddenly a picture scroll appeared at his feet, in which a monkey's hand stretched out and dragged him to the spot.

"Boom!"

Another person screamed and was shot flying out of the island.

The audience is silent.

How many people have been photographed by Qin Yi...

Any magic weapon is useless, the offensive and restrictive, the soul-like collections, all have been cracked completely.

"Brother Yin, Senior Brother Gong loses... I heard that you used to compete with this martial artist? How did you survive?" In the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace formation, a new disciple rubbed cold sweat and looked at the giant Qin in the field. Yi has a twitching expression on his face.

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

They are also wiping sweat.

Although this guy was strong back then, he didn't reach this point. After being called away by a snake, what happened to him this year and a half?

Qin Yi shouted: "Where is the planner?"

Zheng Yunyi smiled slightly: "It's all his own, what did you fight with? Isn't it a good thing that the fairy palace can be recognized? We surrender."

Qin Yi was taken aback for a moment.

The audience was also stunned for a moment. If the plotting party fails to come out, Qin Yi has already beaten everyone?

The sects of all the sects are suffocating. Qin Yi has obviously exhausted all his cards and food. If the sect of the plan makes a move, he has a good chance to kill him, but he shrinks like that?

It would be great if they could still play on the stage themselves. Anyone who went there might overturn Qin Yi, but there was no one...no one!

"No, there are still people!" The scholar of Promise Sect shouted: "Where is Fairy Li of Penglai Jiange!"

"Yes, Fairy Li of Penglai Jiange has not taken any action yet!"

Li Qingjun just took a mouthful of melons, he was choked in his mouth when he heard the words, his cheeks bulging and staring at the scene.

Many people stood up and shouted, "Can Penglai Jiange admit defeat?"

In the midst of the turbulent crowd, Li Qingjun swallowed a mouthful of melons, speaking very speechlessly: "In fact, it was at this time that Qin Yi was defeated, and his original intention that he would do the best of the world's heroes with the traditional immortal palace of Ten Thousand Ways has been achieved. Is he winning or losing at this time, can it affect this meaning?"

The court was quiet for a while, and someone said angrily: "You can't let him show off so far. Is there really no one in the world! You can see Penglai Jiange?"

So up to now, it's actually just a dispute of mood. This group is considered to be "the pride of the heavens", they really can't stand the feeling that one person beats everyone on the ground, and the suffocation in my heart can't get out!

Someone must fight Qin Yi down. At this time, it doesn't matter whether the original intention of this battle is achieved or not.

"If that's the case, then I'll take the shot." Li Qingjun smiled slightly and floated out.

Everyone was overjoyed.

Judging from the combat power shown by Li Qingjun before, Qin Yi at the end of the crossbow might really be unable to beat her at this time.

Qin Yi also recovered to his original size, standing quietly in the court watching Li Qingjun approach.

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

I approached Qin Yi in an instant, and Qin Yi seemed to be really exhausted, not even raising his hand for defense.

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

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

Qin Yi hugged her hard, bowed his head and kissed. Li Qingjun closed his eyes and raised his head, enthusiastically catering.

Bazong children: "???"

Penglai Jiange: "..."

The audience was dumbfounded, so quiet that there was no breathing.

Dare to love you, what you mean by this shot means, who is better than the kiss skills of the two of you? Or is it to compare who was suffocated first?

The magma erupted from left and right, and the sound of waves everywhere. The man and woman hugged each other in the middle of the venue, and they kissed so darkly that there was no one else. In the interweaving of blood and fire, there is incomparable romance and beauty.

Qin Yi really feels hearty and heartfelt, with unprecedented pride flooding into his heart.

Penglai sword pavilion, the uncle master shook his head slightly, and said silently. Lu Longting and Chu Jiantian all covered his head, and the disciples of Juge were scratching their heads, feeling as if they were visioning.

In the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, Yin Yizhen asked Gong Shulu: "Where did he talk before, will he lick it?"

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