Chapter 1231 Black Flame

"You..." Qin Hao frowned, his face slightly ugly.

Xiao Yi ignored it and handed the Leng Yan Sword into Fang Muxue's hands.

"Take it." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"Give it to me?" Fang Muxue took it and was stunned for a moment, then felt the faint warmth on the hilt and smiled slightly.

Then, Fang Muxue frowned.

"How can Young Master Xiao Yi fight without his sword?"

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, "This kind of fighting, with or without a sword, doesn't make much difference to me."

Xiao Yi temporarily borrowed the Leng Yan Sword from Fang Muxue, firstly so that Fang Muxue could cope with the battle.

After all, middle-grade holy weapons are rare and extremely powerful.

As far as he knew, even the Qin family only had one, and it was in the hands of the old head of the Qin family.

Patriarch Qin would not hand over such a valuable treasure to outsiders. At most, it might be in the hands of Qin Hao.

Fang Muxue has the Leng Yan Sword in hand, which is enough to deal with such a melee.

Second, this kind of battle is indeed not difficult at all for Xiao Yi.

In the impression, Xiao Yi has not participated in such a melee competition with the younger generation of geniuses for a long time.

Clang…

Xiao Yi flicked the blade of the Leng Yan Sword with his fingertips, and the sword made a crisp clang.

Then, Xiao Yi turned around and ignored the melee here.

Qin Hao looked at Xiao Yi and frowned, "As far as I know, you are a sword cultivator."

"As a swordsman, what can you do to fight me if you don't even have a sword?"

Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, a light flashed in his hand, and a cold sharp sword condensed out.

"A sword condensed with Yuan Li?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, "You want to fight me with something like this?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, "It's enough to defeat you."

"You...arrogant." Qin Hao's face finally showed a touch of anger.

Whoosh...Qin Hao's figure disappeared instantly and he took action immediately.

Bang…

Xiao Yi struck out with his sword, and Qin Hao struck with his palm.

The clash of palm and sword produced an explosion.

Qin Hao's flesh palm was not damaged at all; on the contrary, Xiao Yi's sword actually had a crack.

"Huh? Half-step Holy Emperor?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

In Xiao Yi's perception, Qin Hao's cultivation level has reached the ninth level of the Saint King Realm.

The power of this palm just now definitely exceeds the full strength of the ninth level of the Holy King Realm, reaching the half-step Holy King level.

The sword in his hand was just condensed energy, so it wasn't very strong, and cracks appeared instantly.

"Your sword can't withstand my second palm." Qin Hao smiled coldly.

"You can try it." Xiao Yi was not afraid. The energy in his body was instantly mobilized, and the sword in his hand became solid in an instant.

Bang…

Qin Hao struck out with his palm again, and Xiao Yi struck out with his sword.

This time, the sword in Xiao Yi's hand was not damaged at all.

However, Qin Hao frowned tightly, even looking extremely ugly.

"Significantly mobilize the energy in your body and forcibly increase the level of the sword in your hand."

"Are you going to fight with me for your strength? Fighting in such a boring way?"

"Xiao Yi, if your true ability only ends here, then I have no interest in fighting you anymore, and you are not worthy."

Qin Hao shouted coldly and slapped his palm again.

However, this time, a black flame surged in his palm, which was extremely frightening.

When the palm came out, black flames attached to the sword, and the sword in Xiao Yi's hand collapsed instantly.

Then, the momentum and explosion of the black flames instantly knocked Xiao Yi back ten steps.

The fight between the two was extremely fast.

It seemed that with just one encounter, Xiao Yi was knocked back and fell into a disadvantageous position.

In the distance, Fang Muxue exclaimed when she saw this, "Master Xiao Yi."

"Don't worry about me, just concentrate on your own battle." Xiao Yi said without looking back, looking directly at Qin Hao.

"Black Flame, that's it, the Black Flame Ring is in your hand."

Look more clearly, on the finger in Qin Hao's palm, there is a ring emitting black light, which is extremely dazzling.

That is the Black Flame Ring, which is also a treasure of the Qin family and the only middle-grade holy weapon.

The Black Flame Ring contains the Black Flame, and a warrior who wears it can have the power to control the Black Flame.

The Black Flame, the top flame, is known as the most bizarre fire under the powerful flames in the world.

In terms of grade, it is on the same level as the Golden Flame Holy Fire.

However, the Golden Flame is the rarest flame among the most powerful flames in the world and has healing properties.

Moreover, Jin Yan itself tends to burst into flames.

The black flames tend to have terrifying burning power and are as difficult to control as maggots clinging to bones.

This is a bit like Amethyst Spirit Flame, but not as strong as Amethyst Spirit Flame.

It is undoubtedly the most bizarre fire under the powerful flames in the world.

"She does have some eyesight." Qin Hao looked at Xiao Yi disdainfully.

"If you still have the middle-grade holy weapon in your hand, you might be able to fight me."

"Now, what are you going to fight with me for? Get out of here."

After the words fell, Qin Hao took action again.

Under the agile figure, there is also a speed like the wind and a fierceness like thunder.

In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Yi and struck out with a heavy palm.

In the palm of his hand, the black flames surged continuously.

"It's so fast." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.

Bang...an explosion.

Xiao Yi was directly blasted dozens of meters away, and a flame scar was extremely obvious on his chest.

Qin Hao is the eldest son of the Qin family, and he has been fully trained by the family since he was a child.

The exercises, martial arts, secret techniques, etc. that he has cultivated are all above the Saint level, so his combat power is astonishing.

"So strong." Many warriors looked shocked in the spectator seats around him.

Among them, most are powerful warriors who support the Fang and Gu families.

At the viewing seats of the Eighth Hall, several deputy hall masters also frowned.

"Deputy Hall Master Xiao Yi has done a great job this time."

"The reason why middle-grade sacred artifacts are rare is because they are important treasures and are coveted by everyone."

"It's because it increases the warrior's strength too much."

"Qin Hao has the Black Flame Ring in his hand, while Deputy Palace Master Xiao Yi has nothing. The gap between the two is instantly reflected."

On the competition stage, Qin Hao was full of disdain, "With such strength, do you dare to be arrogant and provoke our Qin family?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Hao's figure disappeared from the place again.

"Black Brilliance Palm." Qin Hao's speed was astonishing and he appeared in front of Xiao Yi in an instant.

In the palm, black flames surged again, and their power was several times stronger than before.

Black Brilliance Palm, a holy level martial skill, one of the famous martial arts of the Qin family.

With Qin Hao's cultivation, strength, and the amplification of the Black Flame Ring, if he can all explode in the holy level martial arts.

This palm is definitely far superior to the previous full-strength sword strike created by Nangong Yan.

Even if the elders of the Qin family tried to resist this palm, they would have to stay away.

"This palm will take your life." Qin Hao shouted coldly.

A fierce palm hit Xiao Yi's chest hard.

Xiao Yi's face was still indifferent. He looked at Qin Hao's palm and struck out with his sword with all his strength.

The sword came out, and the starlight surged and crushed past.

However, just as the starlight emerged, it instantly collapsed under the wind of the palm.

Qin Hao's palm hit Xiao Yi hard like a broken bamboo.

"Poof." Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of bloody blood and was directly blasted a hundred meters away.
Chapter completed!