The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 287: The enemy of two strokes
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"It's the same as in the entry assessment potential test. It's too arrogant, huh, I'm so angry."
Xi Xuan'er, among the inner disciples, obviously remembered the situation during the potential assessment that day, and couldn't help but snorted in anger. Many other disciples showed some disdain after returning to their senses.
"Four Enemies? Don't be ashamed!"
The corners of Feng Wen's mouth twitched violently. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of the scenery. Who thought, Qin Yi could only allow him to four styles!
The huge contrast between the front and the back made De Fengwen stunned for a while, and there was a burning anger in his chest.
In the next instant, a powerful breath burst out on his body, blasting towards Qin Yi.
"Wonderful cloud style!"
Feng Wen's body style is incomparably wonderful, suddenly from left to right, his wonderful cloud style is actually the use of fists and palms, and in an instant, he fought with Qin Yi wildly.
Miaoyun style, it is a set of martial arts, which is higher than the martial arts of Xuandao, both in the style and the momentum.
Faced with Feng Wen who attacked frantically, Qin Yi was not panicked. It was not the first time he faced a strong Zong Dao. He calmly displayed the four-fold "Ling Feng Palm" that he had just practiced. .
"Ling Feng Palm First Style-Magic Wind Style!"
As Qin Yi played this style, a violent wind raged across the court, and the wind formed huge wind blades, slashing toward Feng Wen.
Looking at the wanton pieces of wind blades, sitting in the inner door Makita, his face suddenly stiffened, and a hint of cruelty appeared on the dull face immediately.
"This kid, actually practiced "Ling Feng Palm" to four levels..."
Makita clenched his fist secretly.
The last time he was in the Star Mansion, he confronted Qin Yi in "Ling Feng Palm". His "Ling Feng Palm" was double-stretched. He thought it was enough to defeat Qin Yi. Who would think that Qin Yi's "Ling Feng Zhang" "Wind Palm" practiced the first half of the four realms, always suppressing him to death.
After entering the magic trail, Makita secretly practiced "Ling Feng Palm", and now, his "Ling Feng Palm" has finally practiced half-step and four levels, as a result, Qin Yi's "Ling Feng Palm" has already been practiced On the quadruple, once again left him behind.
"Brother Qin, I must surpass you in "Ling Feng Palm"!"
Makita was secretly ruthless.
Everyone present felt the fierceness of Qin Yi's "Ling Feng Palm", and they were all secretly surprised. However, thinking of Qin Yi's defeat of 9 bronze men in a row at the time of the entry assessment, everyone's heart, again It was a little relieved.
On the challenge field, Fengwen's wonderful cloud style is indeed powerful and gives people a sense of unfathomable depth, but Qin Yi always calmly faced the battle and played "Lingfeng Palm" to the fullest.
Not only has he already experienced a hundred battles, but he can enter the ethereal state created by his left hand at will. No matter how unpredictable Feng Wen's moves are, he is so clear in Qin Yi's eyes.
"Ling Feng Palm Second Style-Magic Rain Style!"
"Lingfeng palm third style-magic thunder style!"
"Ling Feng Palm Fourth Style-Disillusionment Style!"
There was no accident. When Qin Yi played the final disillusionment of "Ling Feng Palm", the huge gray palm shadow fiercely smashed Feng Wen out and fell to the ground.
"You lost!"
Qin Yi stood proudly in the field, with a tall body like a javelin, which seemed to blend in with the natural path, without any flaws, and the whole person became a part of the world.
In his beautiful eyes, there is still a faint burning spirit.
Feng Wen is defeated!
Only four forms, defeat!
A strong sect, unexpectedly in Qin Yi's hands, only insisted on four styles!
The entire field, for a while, became quiet. Everyone looked at the embarrassed Feng Wen, and then at the young man standing there proudly. In their minds, there appeared A slight illusion, I feel that all this is an illusion.
Na Feng Wen was full of anger and unwillingness, but he had to accept the fact that he was defeated. After giving Qin Yi a fierce look, he had to leave the field sadly.
When Feng Wen left, the inexplicable dullness on the court was broken.
"This is a normal result!"
After being slightly surprised, Hall Master Linghu recovered and smiled faintly.
A normal result?
All the people present were all stunned when they heard the words of Hall Master Linghu. Immediately, thinking of Qin Yi's cheek achievements of defeating the 9 bronze men in one breath, they also acquiesced to Hall Master Linghu's words.
"Next, I will challenge Beimenguang."
Qin Yi stood there and did not move. He just looked at the north gate in the crowd with the slightly burning gaze. The black robe, hunting in the wind, seemed to exude an invisible war. .
I heard that his next challenge object turned out to be Beimenguang, not Xintang, and many people's faces showed a disdainful smile.
Such continuous challenges are extremely stamina-consuming. According to normal circumstances, it should be the first to challenge the strongest Xintang, but now, he puts the strongest Xintang at the end, waiting to challenge Xintang , Even if he is not defeated, does he still have the strength to challenge Xin Tang?
But how do they know, because Qin Yi's physical strength is always at its peak because of the relationship that "Fate Return Jue" has been cultivated to its peak, it doesn't matter to him who he challenges first.
"Boy, your combat power is indeed surprising, but in the next battle, I will let you see clearly the stalwart power of a powerful sect."
Beimen Guang came to the court and stood still in front of Qin Yi.
He looks like a scholar, holding a simple long sword in his hand. On the sword body of the long sword, a sharp sword aura faintly emits, and his skin is slightly chilly.
"This sword, named'Fate Sword', is a middle-grade mortal weapon. The sword contains Fate Art. How can I practice the Seven Fate Swords that match the Fate Sword itself."
Although Qin Yi's four styles defeated Feng Wen, at the moment, Beimenguang still has a touch of arrogance on his face.
"Don't talk nonsense, no matter how powerful your sword and swordsmanship are, I will defeat you in two ways."
Qin Yi downplayed, shocking words spit out from his mouth.
What?
Two styles defeat you!
All the people present were shocked and blinked vigorously, thinking they had heard it wrong.
In the previous Fengwen, Qin Yi defeated him in four styles. Now, at Beimenguang, who is ranked higher than Fengwen, he can only accept two styles!
Hearing Qin Yi's words, even Yang Shiqi, one of the outer disciples, opened her ruddy little mouth in shock. Could it be that the sequelae of his brain caught by the door has committed again?
"The previous four styles defeated Fengwen and challenged Beimen Guang, but only two styles were allowed! This Qin Yi is really a big support." Even the Hall Master Linghu shook his head slightly.
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