Bang!
There was another loud bang, and Long Yi slapped Qin Yanluo hard in the face.
Qin Yanluo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his huge body lost its balance and crashed heavily onto the ring.
The crowd in the audience exclaimed in surprise.
Long Yi walked step by step to Qin Yanluo.
Bang!
He stepped directly on Qin Yanluo's chest, and Qin Yanluo's ribs were immediately broken by Long Yi.
silence!
So quiet!
When everyone in the field saw this scene, their hearts were filled with turmoil.
This seemingly unremarkable Long Xuan actually knocked Qin Yanluo to the ground with overwhelming force.
Qin Yanluo felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his chest. He glanced at the Taoist priest Yinshan not far away with great anger.
Before, Taoist Priest Yinshan said that the strongest person here was Master Zhao Jianghan.
Now what?
Where did this young man in front of me come from?
Taoist Priest Yinshan also felt very wronged. It was clearly Qin Yanluo who didn't let him go, and now he was killed and slapped in the face by him. How could he still have the nerve to look at him like that?
On the stage, Long Yi looked at Qin Yanluo calmly and said, "So... this is all your strength. Aren't you a cultivator? Come... use your most powerful strength."
As he spoke, Long Yi kicked Qin Yanluo two or three meters away.
Qin Yanluo stood up tremblingly.
Seeing this scene, everyone present had a stunned look on their faces.
mad!
It’s really crazy!
In the fight between Long Yi and Qin Yanluo, although Long Yi had the upper hand, he did not kill Qin Yanluo. Instead, he gave him a chance to fight back. Is this guy really much stronger than Qin Yanluo, or is he just young and frivolous?
At this moment, the field fell into deathly silence.
Qin Yanluo slowly stood up at the edge of the ring. His movements were very slow, but the aura on his body became more and more oppressive and terrifying.
Wisps of thicker black mist erupted from Qin Yanluo's body.
The next second, the ring seemed to be plunged into darkness.
In the darkness, Qin Yanluo's eyes seemed to be burning with flames.
Long Yi watched with interest, "Interesting."
Although the martial arts Qin Yanluo practiced in the Dongxing Holy Sect were definitely unorthodox, Long Yi was still a little surprised that he could practice it to this level.
"Boy, you really don't take my Eastern Star Holy Church seriously..."
"No matter... which faction you are descended from, you will have to pay the price today..."
Qin Yanluo's voice gradually became cold.
Taoist Yinshan sighed in the audience, "Qin Yanluo is ready to fight to the death now. Master Xu Jiahao, I'm afraid your Xu family will have to agree to more conditions from Qin Yanluo."
Xu Jiahao took a sip of his wine and said, "As long as we can win today, everything is fine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yanluo on the ring stomped his feet suddenly, his body grew ten centimeters again, and he stomped his feet hard on the ring.
There was a loud bang.
A 30-centimeter-deep dent was immediately created on the steel arena.
Qin Yanluo used the force from his feet to rush towards Long Yi. His speed was as fast as light and lightning. He arrived in front of Long Yi in the blink of an eye, and his fists bombarded Long Yi like a storm.
Everyone present could only see a vague black shadow, and then the sound of an explosion in the air was heard.
"Long Xuan is in big trouble now..."
"This Qin Yanluo is fighting for his life!"
"Oh, I've told you not to be so arrogant. You have all the advantages. Why don't you just kill Qin Yanluo?"
Jiang Tiancheng under the ring couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
It is no small matter for a cultivator to fight for his life. Everyone present felt that Long Xuan was too arrogant.
"Today... I'll let you see what despair is." Long Yi let out a light breath.
Long Yi used all his strength to activate the Xuantian Atlas. He closed his eyes and Wu Daozi's "Eighty-Seven Immortals Scroll" automatically appeared in his mind.
"Please ask the gods!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light burst out from Long Yi's body.
The golden light gradually formed a suit of armor.
"What...what's going on?" Qin Yanluo was stunned. His fist hit the armor on Long Yi's body. The powerful recoil force directly caused his fist to splatter blood.
Qin Yanluo practiced the most domineering evil spirit technique of the East Star Holy Sect. His skin, flesh, and bones had all undergone the most brutal tempering and were comparable to gold and iron.
But even so, it still didn't gain any advantage from Long Yi.
Qin Yanluo didn't believe it and punched violently. However, less than three seconds later, Qin Yanluo found that the white bone streaks of his fists had been exposed, and he could not break Long Yi's defense at all.
Long Yi sighed: "It's a pity, your cultivation level looks to be Xuan level, but there is a big problem with the technique you practice, it's too weak."
Long Yi pushed his hands forward. The palm seemed light on the surface, but Qin Yanluo's face changed. He felt as if a mountain was coming towards him.
"not good!"
Qin Yanluo's alarm was heightened to the extreme. It was too late to retreat, so he had to take the attack forcefully.
He turned sideways and used his shoulder to hit Long Yi's palm.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder on the ring, and everyone present couldn't help but cover their ears.
At this time, Qin Yanluo was screaming in his heart, and he felt as if his shoulder was hit by a meteor. Long Yi's slightly flat voice came to his ears again.
"What do you want to do with that fragile body of yours?"
"To make me happy?"
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