Chapter 131
"Qin Yi, you have no chance."

Ye Yue raised his arm, pointed at Qin Yi, and said confidently.

Perhaps, Qin Yi's body skills are very powerful, but Ye Yue is confident that even if he stands still, Qin Yi will not be able to break through his absolute line of defense.

"Opportunities are not up to you."

Qin Yi smiled nonchalantly, then looked at the middle-aged referee, indicating that it was time to start.

Seeing this, the middle-aged referee nodded and glanced at Ye Yue. Seeing that he had no objection, he made a flash and exited the competition arena.

"Contest, start!"

Before the words fell, Qin Yi held a silver wolf gun and struck first. Since Ye Yue didn't want to take the initiative to attack, he would not be polite.

"Clang clang clang..."

In an instant, the spears in Qin Yi's and Ye Yue's hands clashed together, bursting out powerful waves of air.

Qin Yi kept circling Ye Yuefei, looking for the opponent's flaws while attacking.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Yue stood still and waved his spear, like a mountain, unbreakable.

"Amazing!"

Even if everyone watched this scene from a distance, they all felt the incomparable impact, which was too shocking.

Neither Qin Yi nor Ye Yue's marksmanship was fast, but they looked very heavy, making one feel like two mountains were colliding.

"Competition strength?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Hu felt a little doubt in his heart. As far as he knew, Qin Yi's marksmanship focused on speed, not strength. If he competed with Ye Yue in strength, he would simply seek death.

Patriarch Ye couldn't help smiling when he saw Qin Yi foolishly competing with Ye Yue, which was tantamount to seeking his own death.

"I see……"

Qin Yi finally understood what was going on with Ye Yue's aura, which made his marksmanship even heavier, but Ye Yue himself was not affected.

In other words, the heaviness of marksmanship is only aimed at others, not the person himself.

No wonder, logically speaking, the heavy marksmanship must consume a lot of physical strength, but Qin Yi did not find that Ye Yue had such a situation.

"idiot!"

Ye Yue guessed what Qin Yi was thinking, smiled disdainfully, and said, "You're doomed."

"is it?"

Qin Yi smiled indifferently, and said, "Then let's see who can't bear it in the end."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi suddenly stopped and took a step forward.

"Purple snow thunder gun, furious snow and thunder!"

The spear pierced out, and suddenly thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind and snow came together.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Seeing this, Ye Yue smiled mockingly, his footsteps still did not move at all, but he no longer held the gun with one hand, but grasped the low-grade real gun with both hands, shouted violently, and stabbed it.

"Fenglong marksmanship, dragon chant and phoenix cry!"

Suddenly, true energy surged, and two figures, one dragon and one phoenix, emerged behind Ye Yue and rushed towards Qin Yifei.

"boom!"

Before everyone could react, the two strands of true energy collided, and a terrifying wave of energy erupted, sweeping away in all directions.

"clang!"

There was a loud bang, and the guns collided.

"Den! Deng! Deng!"

Ye Yue couldn't help himself, and took four steps back to stabilize his body.

Qin Yi, however, was like an unmoving mountain, not moving at all.

"No!"

Ye Yue stared at Qin Yi in disbelief, his strength and marksmanship, which he was always proud of, couldn't match Qin Yi's.

"How is this going?"

Qin Hu probably understood what it was, but he was very curious when Qin Yi cultivated a spear technique that focused on absolute strength.

At least, it was the first time Qin Hu had seen a purely powerful marksmanship.

"Could it be the Dragon Slayer Palm?!"

Soon, Qin Hu thought of something. Qin Yi's spear contained the shadow of Dragon Mie Palm, perhaps he created it himself.

"Sure enough, I didn't read it wrong..."

Qin Hu felt proud for a while, and knew that Qin Yi would not let him down.

"What a powerful marksmanship..."

As a strong gunman, Patriarch Ye instantly realized how terrifying Qin Yi's shot was, and there was no other way to break it except to avoid it.

If he fought recklessly, Patriarch Ye hadn't thought of any kind of marksmanship that could beat Qin Yi's spear, especially this spear was only in the realm of minor success, if he had practiced to the realm of perfection, Ye Yue would have lost it long ago.

Ye Yue's spear was a marksmanship in the realm of Dacheng, and he actually lost to Qin Yi, not to mention that Ye Yue had a huge advantage in cultivation.

"not good!"

Patriarch Ye suddenly thought of something, and finally understood why Qin Yi chose to fight Ye Yue head-on as soon as he came, because he wanted to confirm Ye Yue's physical training level.

The battle of strength and spearmanship depends not only on the strength of the spearmanship itself, but also on the endurance of the warrior's body. No matter how powerful the spearmanship is, if the warrior himself cannot bear it, he will injure himself by a thousand, injure the enemy by eight hundred, or even die together.

Although Ye Yue's body art practice is the best among the core disciples of the Ye family, and it is still a high-level body art at the mortal level, a state of great success, but Patriarch Ye learned from the information that Qin Yi's body art is at the top level of the mortal level, even more so. Dacheng realm.

In this way, in terms of physical endurance alone, Qin Yi is better than Ye Yue's, at least several times, even if the former's cultivation base is much lower, the victory lies in the higher level of body art.

"really!"

Before patriarch Ye could think about it, he saw that Qin Yi used "Snow and Thunder" again.

"Oops!"

Ye Yue also realized that the situation was not very good. Qin Yi's marksmanship could not be said to be domineering, but it was extremely powerful and heavy as a mountain.

only……

Ye Yue is not a warrior who is good at speed, and it is impossible to avoid Qin Yi's shot at all.

"I don't believe I can't beat you!"

In desperation, Ye Yue had no choice but to fight recklessly, so he cast "Dragon Sing and Phoenix Cry".

"boom!"

There was a bang, the qi collided, the guns collided, and in the violent air waves, the two separated again.

But this time, Ye Yue took five big steps back, and Qin Yi also took a big step back.

"call!"

Before Ye Yue could recover, Qin Yi rushed forward again and stabbed out with a spear.

"Purple snow thunder gun, furious snow and thunder!"

The shadow of the spear was like snow, roaring angrily, and the light of the spear was like thunder, extremely mad.

"Fenglong marksmanship, dragon chant and phoenix cry!"

Ye Yue had no choice but to stab again, and the dragon and phoenix intertwined.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the two separated.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound like thunder, and the competition platform finally suffered the impact of the air wave, and a large area was cracked.

"puff!"

Ye Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, and even his skin, unable to withstand the impact of force, burst open, oozing a large amount of blood.

"It's not over yet!"

Although Qin Yi was not injured, he was panting heavily, but he absolutely couldn't stop at this moment, let alone give Ye Yue a chance to breathe, so he yelled violently and rushed over again.

"asshole!"

Seeing this, Ye Yue finally realized that the huge gap between the two people's marksmanship and physical skills could not be made up by the difference in cultivation level, at least he couldn't.

"I surrender……"

If he fought Qin Yi again, Ye Yue knew that he would die, so he yelled unwillingly.

only……

Before the word "lose" could be uttered, the world seemed to stand still, even the voice was no exception, as if something enveloped the martial arts platform.

"Dragon Slayer Palm!"

At some point, Qin Yi put away the Silver Dragon Spear, and slapped Ye Yue with his palm.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a dragon chant, a huge dragon shadow appeared behind Qin Yi.

Ethereal!

That terrifying breath gave Ye Yue a feeling of suffocation. He even had to swallow the word "lose" in his mouth, unable to say it.

"how is this possible?!"

Ye Yue's heart trembled, it was unbelievable, and there was such a domineering palm technique that he had to pick it up even if he didn't.

"call!"

Without hesitation, Ye Yue stabbed out with a single shot.

"Phoenix-dragon marksmanship, phoenix dance in nine seclusion!"

Countless gun shadows, like a phoenix flying in the sky, rushed towards the flying dragon shadow.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, deafening.

A violent wave of air, like a tornado, swept away in all directions, destroying everything.

"Boom!"

The martial arts platform collapsed in an instant, filling the sky with dust.

Ye Yue was like a light boat in a tsunami, flying high, and finally landed in the auditorium, passed out, his arms became limp at some point, and the bones in his hands were shattered.

"This!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were completely dumbfounded. Their mouths were opened wide, and they did not close for a long time. Their eyes, which were originally watching other contestants, also fell on Qin Yi.

On the non-existent martial arts arena, the dust dispersed, and Qin Yi stood there, but his face looked quite tired.

"Ha ha……"

Qin Hu laughed happily.

The children of the Qin family came back to their senses and cheered immediately.

Patriarch Ye's face was ugly, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Pity……"

Qin Yi ignored everyone's gaze, glanced at Ye Yue who had been carried away by the Ye family's children, and muttered, "Although Ye Yue can't be killed, it's still possible to abolish him, but it's a little bit worse.

At the last moment, Ye Yue gave up his arms to keep Qi Hai.

The middle-aged referee glanced at the ruined arena and smiled helplessly. The next contest could not continue and could only be transferred to other arenas.

This martial arts arena was originally designed to be strong enough to withstand the martial arts competition between Qi Dao seventh-level fighters, but now, Qin Yi and Ye Yue's battle has completely destroyed it, which shows that the martial arts of the two are very domineering and powerful , especially Qin Yi's last palm.

"Big Brother, that's amazing!"

Seeing Qin Yi defeating Ye Yue, Bai Linglong was elated for a while, and immediately rushed over.

"Needless to say."

Qin Yi made a joke.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

Bai Yun walked up to Qin Yi and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a little too much consumption." Qin Yi smiled slightly, then changed the topic, "Qin Song lost?"

On the remaining three martial arts arenas, only Qin Yan and Ye Huang competed, but there was no contest between Qin Song and Chen Yu.

"He surrendered."

Bai Linglong said sarcastically.

"Admit defeat?"

Qin Yi was slightly taken aback, a little surprised, but it was understandable that in the round-robin contest, when necessary, some contests had to be given up. Facing Chen Yu, Qin Song had no chance of winning.

"Qin Yan should have lost too."

Bai Yun added a sentence, and then looked at Qin Yan who was still struggling on the competition stage not far away.

(End of this chapter)

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