Chapter 412: Nothing is not a soldier

Before Jian Feng penetrated Qin Yi's throat, Qin Yi had disappeared.
People can only see the shadow of Long Xiang, lingering behind before Jian Feng appears.
Roaming Dragon!
After melting the blood of Shenlong, Qin Yi really had a hint of dragon.
Coincidentally, there is also a dragon in the other party's name, as if the two dragons are fighting.
The Demon Pestle then swept Lu Longting's waist.
The qi burst suddenly, like the roar of the angry dragon roaring, and it was difficult for the onlookers to identify the power of this chaotic source. This seems to be the dragon power. What kind of dragon blood treasure might Qin Yi have ever obtained?
The tip of Lu Longting's sword was slanted, and the sharp edge of the light was like a sunrise in the sea, breaking through the darkness of the world.
Penglai Jiange Rin Sun Excalibur VS Qin Yilongwei's explosive power.
Li Qingjun had cold sweat in his palm.
She uses the same skills, but also needs a shorter sense of charge, but the elder brother does not. Qin Yi can play a stick, can he resist the famous sword of Penglai Jiange?
The sound of "ding" was crisp, and the two stepped away, Qin Yi took another step back. Frowning at the demonic pestle in his hand, he has been poked.
Weapons are not powerful ... Not only does the material competition suffer, but also the combination and bonus of the gang gas is much weaker. If the mace is used, it is Lu Longting who will retreat this time.
But okay ... It's not always a good thing to rely too much on foreign objects, even if it's an artifact.
"Swoosh!"
In front of him was a bit cold, brilliant and star-like.
Even Lu Longting's figure was obscured by this point of light. In the eyes of many people outside the field, it was a meteor, which cut through the sky and reached by radio.
Penglai sword intention, chase star sword!
The golden light of the lowering magic pestle skyrocketed, and the gust of gas surged out. From a distance, it looked like a brilliant golden glow, like a strong sunlight wheel.
The meteor hit the sun.
"boom!"
The entire Tiantian Island was shaken, the ground was cracked by the rock reinforced by the formation, the rocks were scattered, scattered and scattered, and the turbulent air swept through the island.
As a result, magma splashed, and the covered magma flowed down on the island, stepping on the rock like a slate.
In a flash, the venue almost collapsed ...
Even Mo Wuzi and other Huiyang elders unconsciously twisted their beards, and their eyes flickered.
Such prestige of martial arts can already pose a certain threat to them! Is this still Tengyun Junior?
These two young men are terrible! Now they are worried that if something goes wrong in this battle, they will not even be able to save it!
The crackling sound of "Booming" rang continuously, and the onlookers realized that this was not a fight. Under the cover of the golden light and Jianmang, the two had already fought. I don't know how many hundred times. , Falling in magma, splashing around, like a prelude to a volcano.
"Bang!" It seemed to be the center of engagement. The two left palms collided, so the two figures moved back quickly, pulling apart.
Before people could breathe their breath, they saw Lu Longting's expression cold and his sword floating in the air, as if a sword shadow appeared, filling the island.
Li Qingjun suddenly stood up: "Falling Moon Sword!"
One of the techniques of flying sword may be one of the more high-end skills of Penglai Jiange. It can be seen that Lu Longting has poured great energy into it.
It is also the first time Qin Yi has seen the skill of flying sword in this world. At first sight, it is a very high-end level, and it does not make people look at the sword art ...
His look was ancient, and the broken and demolished pestle also flew into the air.
This is only the shape but not the gods. He has not sacrificed any weapons and failed to achieve the flying sword effect. He can only use this thing as a throwing object, pouring all the power into it, and releasing another characteristic.
The sword came from the ground, immensely powerful.
Instead, the golden light of the lowering magic pestle became extremely thin, and even the lowering magic pestle began to compress, becoming needle-like.
The real iron pestle is ground into needles ...
"Nine Condensation and One Trick God Skill"!
"Swoosh!"
The sharp sword gas should have been run over like a mountain, and the supposedly powerful pestle gang like a needle broke into it.
In the sword light, the ultimate sound of Ninggang breaking the sword came. The Excalibur lost its edge and flew back. Lu Longting reached for the sword, but couldn't help but spit blood.
Qin Yi's extremely compressed gang, the targeted breaking point is too strong, he did not carry it.
At the same time, the inertial Jianmang also passed Qin Yi's body, and was blocked by the demon's vestment. Qin Yi also spurted blood and fell, turned over in the air, supported by one hand, and jumped up.
The two sides stared at each other for a while, and there was some admiration in Lu Longting's eyes, whispering: "Brother Qin is indeed qualified to pair up with my sister and sister."
Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Our qualifications, no one needs permission."
Lu Longting didn't take this sentence and said again: "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 vomiting blood, it's used to vomiting."
Lu Longting shook his head and said: "Brother Qin is indeed a magic weapon for everyone to learn, but people admire it, but Wu Xiu has no weapons and it is really difficult to play."
"Really?" Qin Yi laughed in the sky and suddenly stretched out his hand.
Magma rises from all sides, and a magma-condensed dragon is quickly formed in the air, winding around Qin Yi. Qin Yi stands in the middle, and the scene is like a demon.
Lu Longting frowned: "What is Brother Qin doing?"
Qin Yi smiled slightly: "I'm not only a martial artist."
With the voice, he reached for a hand.
The magma dragon was compressed and compressed, fell into his palm, and became the size of a mace. Qin Yi fired a suzaku fire, which seemed to wrap his own hand, forming this magma. The mace holds in his hand, and it seems to be a kind of sacrifice.
In the changes visible to the naked eye, magma that has been compressed to a high density solidifies and becomes a tough solid.
"If all I learn is a magic weapon ..." Qin Yi said slowly, and the flames in his palm rose into the air.
"Then there is nothing, no wonder!" The solidified magma has completely changed into a strange metal shape.
Like gold is not gold, there is a strong blazing meaning, Da Lao Yuan can feel the heat wave coming from the face.
Gold medal of change, change.
Lu Longting took a deep breath and was really shocked in his heart. I have seen a lot of fairy tales, and I have seen other people's transformation techniques. It can be matched with this pride, and it feels quite different.
He also wanted to stop Qin Yi from acting, but he wanted to get started, but his veins felt a little painful. The sequelae of the thorny tactic is not easy to melt.
"Brother Lu, come again!" Qin Yi laughed, jumped up, and slammed his heavenly spirit.
"Clang!" Lu Longting blocked the sword ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ When the sharp sword repair began to parry, in fact, the outcome was set at eight points ... because that means he lost his strength.
Qin Yi knocked for a while, Lu Longting quickly resisted, attacking and defending against the trend.
There was no sound inside or outside the court.
Cheng Cheng Li Qingjun can see that Qin Yi is crazy. I still found myself asking for a weapon before. This is how the martial arts can be. Li Qingjun can also feel what it feels like to kill the red eye on the battlefield. The blood and the fighting intention that erupted are beyond the imagination of bystanders.
This is the charm of battle.
"Bang!" Lu Longting was finally unable to stop him, kicked by Qin Yi on his lower abdomen, flying for miles and miles.
Chu Jiantian flew up to catch his own brother. Turning his head to look at Qin Yi, his eyes were also admirable, and he could not have imagined that the battle between Master Brother and Qin Yi would be such an ending.
Also injured, compared to recovery ability, no matter how strong the recovery ability of a military training body like Lu Longting is, it can't be compared with Qin Yibi who secretly added a healing technique to him ... the outcome is self-evident.
But even if it can be seen, no one dares to say that Qin Yi is called Laipi. Because Qin Yi obviously did not use his own most powerful weapon, probably because of "rules", which are too strong to use?
What else is there to say ...
Qin Yi took a few breaths and waved his stick around again, his eyes full of wild light, and shouted: "Which fellow fellow would you like to advise!"
Magma rushed around, Qin Yi was in the middle, waving his stick, and there were still wet blood on his lips.
The hair style that once paid attention to was completely messed up. Obviously, the mana and the qi were scattered and weak, and the strength was no longer half.
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