Chapter 756: Three fists defeated!

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All of his domineering "Tai Chi Feng Tian Jian" is completed, but this kid is still so calmly standing here, even his dress is still very neat and tidy, it is not like he just fought, this is not an illusion, what is it ?
"Boy, from the beginning to the end, you are just evading, there is no chance to fight back at all, I ca n’t see where you are at all? And, you can avoid all my" Tai Chi Feng Tian Gun "from the past, just by relying on it. It's luck, what qualifications do you have for pointing my cousin? "
Duan Ziyu growled, his black hair, and danced wildly. Until now, he had not been able to lie down on this boy. His heart was full of unwillingness.
"Cousin, don't fight, you are not Qin Yi's opponent at all!"
There was a sound of tenderness, and suddenly it sounded on the edge of Yanwuchang.
The person who spoke was Xuan Lan.
She couldn't help it anymore. Huo Ran stood up with her graceful body: "Cousin, don't you see it? Qin Yi is giving you a face, making you not too embarrassed to lose!" "
what?
Qin Yi is just giving Duan Ziyu a face!
As soon as Xuan Lan's words came out, the whole field was suddenly in an uproar. All the people were as if hell, and their looks were extremely strange.
Duan Ziyu in the middle of Yanwuchang's body suddenly stiffened, and then the muscles on his face twisted strangely.
next moment.
"Toad, you die for me!"
Duan Ziyu roared, there was no adjective that could describe his wounded and crazy heart, he had a bronze spear, and once again moved towards Qin Yi, killing him crazy.
Eyes slightly condensed, looking at the completely mad Duan Ziyu, Qin Yi sighed in frustration rather than knock him down completely, he would never think he was qualified to direct Xuan Lan.
"Three types of bullying-the first type!"
Qin Yi no longer evaded, and began to fight back. Duan Ziyu's cultivation practice was only able to break through the middle of the six realms of Zongdao. Even if he had a middle grade holy weapon, it was far from Qin Yi's level. This set of self-made martial arts against him is enough.
This punch is simple and clear, but it is fully integrated into the natural avenue. It is naturally natural, and even the surrounding space is affected by the power of this punch, forming a strange ripple.
Qin Yi's fist, as hard as steel, blasted directly on Duan Ziyu's bronze spear.
"Peng!"
Fists and guns intersect, the sound of impact is deafening!
Duan Ziyu only felt that the strength from the fist was enough to average a million, and his arm was numb and even the tiger's mouth was cracked. He suddenly withdrew several strides before he was able to stabilize his position.
However, Qin Yi was immobile, his clothes hunting, and his black hair dancing wildly.
With this punch alone, it is clear who is strong and who is weak.
However, Qin Yi's attack didn't stop there. His feet were on the ground and he stomped gently. The whole person shot towards Duan Ziyu, killing the third type and the second type, and then shot.
Looking at it seemed to directly break the side of the void, and immediately hit the fist in front of him, Duan Ziyu had no time to make any response, just raised the bronze spear subconsciously.
"Peng!"
Qin Yi punched on the bronze spear, and the bronze spear burst into a tremor. If it were not a middle grade holy weapon, I was afraid that even the barrel of the gun had been hit by this punch.
"court death!"
Duan Ziyu's eyes were red, and he roared and shot at Qin Yi with a bronze spear. The bronze spear penetrated the void, killing the sky, the image of Tai Chi on the gun's head suddenly expanded to a width of ten feet wide, toward Qin Yi was ruthlessly shrouded in the past, and the powerful sealing force was formed again.
"Three types of bullying-the third type!"
The young man threw a third punch in the cold drink. With one punch, he shattered the ten-foot wide Tai Chi image. However, his fist did not stop, and he directly hit Duan Ziyu's chest.
At the moment when the fist touched Duan Ziyu's chest, Qin Yi suddenly part of his strength, suddenly received it.
Despite this, Duan Ziyu still felt like a huge mountain, hitting his chest fiercely. That punch, like a fist of death, made him smell death in a flash. breath.
He couldn't compete with this force at all. The whole person seemed to be a leaf with no weight, flew tens of feet away, and fell to the ground.
He felt that the ribs in his chest were all shattered by this fist, and the blood in his chest was tumbling and uncomfortable.
"Wow!"
Duan Ziyu endured for quite a while because he felt quite embarrassed, but in the end he still couldn't hold back, spitting out blood.
what?
Duan Ziyu defeated!
Still defeated by Qin Yi three punches!
Just three punches, not many punches!
Throughout the Yanwuchang, it was extremely quiet and almost audible.
All the people were Huo Ran standing up, looking at the Duan Ziyu who was lying on the ground and beaten to the ground with horror, and then looked at the young man who stood there proudly, his face always calm. .
Xuan Lan in the crowd closed her eyes slightly in pain and couldn't bear to look directly at this ending. In fact, she had long expected that such a situation would happen.
"My grass, Brother Duan actually defeated, or three punches, defeated, is this an illusion?"
After a while, a cautious voice finally broke the silence of Yanwuchang. For a while, there was a lot of noise all over the Yanwuchang.
"Gosh, hallucinations, this is definitely hallucinations!"
"My idol, three punches were defeated. I went to the toilet and cried. No one should pull me!"
"..."
Qin Yi's three fists defeated Duan Ziyu. This kind of ending is really heartbreaking. It's hard to accept Xuanjia's ups and downs.
The high-level members of the Xuan family, including Xuan Changge, the head of the Xuan family, were all sitting there. Duan Ziyu was at the Xuan family, which was second only to Xuan Lan ’s existence. However, in the hands of Qin Yi , But can't even get out of three punches!
More critically, this young man from the Kyushu Holy See, his ability to cultivate was able to break through the middle of the five steps of the Zongdao Five Realms. Compared with Duan Ziyu, it was a whole lower than that.
Click! Click!
Qin Yi's footsteps sounded in Yanwuchang.
He walked step by step towards Duan Ziyu on the ground, with a faint smile on his face. His steps had a wonderful charm. Every step, the space around the foot was slightly twisted. stand up.
"What are you doing? Stop for me!"
Looking at the young man with a faint smile on his face, he walked towards himself without delay, Duan Ziyu on the ground, the corner of his mouth twitched again, and there was a bit of vigilance on his somewhat pale face. <