Chapter 787: Hong Tianyang defeated (Part 1)

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At this time, he suffocated and even broke his heart. He punched every punch, but every punch was empty. Such a performance should not happen to him, "the first master of Dachu". He felt ashamed.
"Yeah, kid, what kind of hiding is this? If you have the ability, you will face our Da Chu's first master!"
All the people around the stadium also echoed in unison. They were unwilling to see their idols and played so stubbornly. This is crazy!
Qin Yi's evasive figure suddenly stopped, standing proudly there, looking at Hong Tianyang, whose face was twisted because of his anger, with a faint smile: "Why is it difficult to fight against you?"
"Boy, how can you behave so calmly in front of me, you should be panic-stricken, you should not forget, I am the first master of Da Chu!"
Looking at the young man's handsome face, with a placid smile on his face, Hong Tianyang growled, hoping to pounce and tore him to pieces.
Da Chu first master?
Where did you put Xuanlan?
The corner of the teenager's mouth slightly flicked slightly.
"Tu Tian Quan!"
Hong Tianyang, already suffocating and going crazy, threw a fist at Qin Yi.
I have to say that Hong Tianyang ’s endurance is rare. After so long a rage, there is still no sign of exhaustion. His punch is still full of power, and the space within a radius of ten feet is all around him The punch hit, and followed with a sharp twist.
"Lingfeng Palm!"
In the face of Hong Tianyang, whose strength is good, and almost crazy, Qin Yi also dare not take care of it, when the martial art of "Lingfeng Palm" is about to be displayed.
"Ping Pong Ping Pong!"
In an instant, Qin Yi and Hong Tianyang fought together, and as the two continued to collide, the magnificent energy wave was vast and violently hitting the surroundings. Everyone, caught off guard, was shocked by this energy wave, and the scene was in disarray.
"Rewind!"
Everyone was shocked and retreated, hurried to retreat, fearing that they would suffer the pond fish.
"Huh? This kid not only has amazing speed, but his original combat strength is not weak. He can even tie Hong Tianyang!"
There was a lot of noise all around the field. All the people were stunned, and it was difficult to calm their hearts. They couldn't think about it. How could this young boy be equal with Da Chu's first master?
This battle scene made Xiao Yan and Xiao Ning, who were extremely worried, also slightly relieved.
"The cousin's combat strength ... is even comparable to Hong Tianyang, hum, this guy has been lying to me ..."
Xiao Yan exhaled lightly. She had been caring for Youjia's "cousin". She had such a powerful combat strength. However, she was not irritated by it, but was full of surprises.
Lie to you?
It ’s you who always insists on treating him like a baby, okay?
Xuan Lan on the side looked at Xiao Yan without a trace, smiled lightly, but didn't say anything.
On the field.
The game between Qin Yi and Hong Tianyang continues.
With the passage of time, the fierce battle between the two has entered a fierce heat. I saw the figures of the two, and they have been alternated. It has been completely indistinguishable who is who. I only see a shadow of fist and palm.
Hong Tianyang, hailed as the first master of Da Chu, whether it is true or not, its strength is also evident.
Qin Yi, even among the pinnacles of the Kyushu mainland, is the pinnacle of the Kyushu continent. Along the way, it has already achieved many achievements that even the world can't even imagine.
The continuous collision of the two masters, a huge wave of energy, ravaged the audience, and there were cracks on the ground.
"Hong Tianyang, bring down this kid!"
Around the field, a roar sounded.
These people, before this, have never been such a master duel, one by one seeing blood boiling.
"Boy, get me down!"
At this time, Hong Tianyang's eyes were crimson, his face was terrible, and he showed a strong violent spirit. He did not expect that this game could stand still for so long. The status of "master" is completely inconsistent, and it should end at the beginning.
He roared loudly, and punched again with a fist, slamming hard at Qin Yi. He contained all his anger in his fist, and he couldn't wait for a punch to blow Qin Yi into scum.
The huge fist with the golden mantle, the domineering extreme, is ten feet away from Qin Yishang. The punching power that was revealed is like an invisible giant wave, rushing towards Qin Yi.
Qin Yi stood proudly, dressed in clothes and hunting, covered with black hair, dancing wildly, his eyes slightly condensed, looking at the fist that quickly hit him, suddenly said coldly: "Hand over the silver battle flag! Everything, It's all over now! "
As the tactics of "The Seven Forms of Heavenly Demon" surged, only the young man's temperament could be seen, changing suddenly, becoming indifferent and deep, and all over him, lingering a trace of ancient magic energy.
There have been countless signs of demonization, and once again, let the teenager look like a fairy devil, broken the endless time and space, and suddenly came here.
"Pappap!"
There was a sound of bone transformation in the young man's left hand. In a moment, the palm of his hand soared to the width of the shoulders, dark, and the magical energy lingered on it.
"The Seventh Form of the Demon—The First Form!"
At this time, the teenager's voice has become indifferent.
His attacking action was simple and clear, and he shot it with one palm.
"call……"
Zhang Kuan's left hand, with a gust of wind in his left hand, slammed away towards the huge fist.
The scene of the palm out is quite wonderful. It seems that from the extremely distant Xiangu years, the endless time and space have been smashed into the present world. The speed of the palm out seems slow, but it is actually reaching the limit.
"Peng!"
Heavenly Demon's left hand slapped Hong Tianyang's fist, only to hear Hong Tianyang's arm, there was a "slap" fracture sound, the entire arm was instantly broken into five pieces, hanging there.
"Boy, you die, dare to waste my arm!"
Hong Tianyang roared loudly, his head full of black hair, and his roots stood upright, revealing a trembling violent gas on his body, as if it were a big head with a crazy hair.
Hong Tianyang's soles, struggling stomping the ground, dragged the arm that was broken into five pieces, desperate to fight Qin Yi.
"The Seventh Form of the Devil-the Second Form!"
Qin Yi's indifferent eyes looked at Hong Tianyang, who was madly fighting, and the words spit out from his mouth, as if frozen for thousands of years. Then, he did not hesitate to play the second form of "The Seven Forms of Devil". <