The God of War Challenging Heaven

Qin Yi was somewhat surprised. He did not expect that the heat flow produced by these two types of Dan drugs was also so powerful, and now it is as if two stoves were burning in his body.

He dared not to be lazy at all, and hurried his left hand, an ancient breath of Xuan Qi, to rush out of that left hand, suppressing and reconciling those two powerful pills.

Two strands of medicine, quickly softened down, while Qin Yi's body, once again, was like a demon, wildly absorbing both strands of medicine.

One hour later, two strands of medicine have been absorbed clean.

“Pfft, pfft...”

In Qin Yi's body, once again, a slight sound came from the transformation of the bone and body after reaching saturation.

At this time, Qin Yi only felt his blood and momentum had reached an unprecedented peak.

“It feels really good. ”

Feeling that bloody breath in her body, Qin Yi smiled satisfied.

Spin, he exhales gently, condenses his breath, and pulls the slightest amount of entrance strength out again. At the same time, he transferred the two martial arts studies of Qi Ji Nai and Fu Tiger Weather to practice together.

Only Qin Yi, who possesses a perverted physique, dare to do so. If he were to change to a common disciple, he would die instantly, and could not bear it.

That inner power is in strong blood, swimming joyfully, a little bit stronger.

Looking at this scene, Qin Yi relieved herself. Between her eyebrows, she couldn't help but float a little happy color. This is breaking the routine and creating a miracle!

Until then, I had never heard of three kingdoms of Xuan who could cultivate their inner strength. Since ancient times, Xuan Dao's inner strength is something that more than four kingdoms of Xuan can touch, but when he came to Qin Yi, this iron law was broken.

It all started with a mysterious left hand!

Qin Yi bent his knees and the whole person was immobilized like an old monk. However, that was just an indication. In his body, the pounding blood gas was like a wave, nourishing that inner energy.

“Phew...”

On the third day, Qin Yi finally slowly opened his eyes and withdrew from the practice state, a strong internal strength, suddenly leaked from his body, shaking everywhere.

He waved his hand at will, and around his arm, a stream of air seemed to be gushing into the natural path.

“Done!”

Qin Yiyi was delighted and felt that the whole person had reached an unprecedented state of fullness. With this state, he gained some more confidence in the Wu Guild this time.

Seven days to go, Master Wu Gu!

“If you win the first five, you will be eligible to enter the third level of the Treasure Palace! ”

Grasping his fist, Qin Yi Junyi's face was full of anticipation.

Instead of stopping his efforts, he continued his efforts to cultivate the martial arts of "Praise for Father", "Kill Three", "Volkswagen Weather" and "Qi Fang Yi", hoping to make another breakthrough in just a few days.

His room, completely silenced down. Qin Mu and Xuelang knew that their sons were making the final impulse for Wu Guild, and dared not disturb them at all.

As the WU approached, the atmosphere of the whole Spirit Feather Gate also grew heavier. The disciples who participated in the Wushu Guild practiced wildly at this last juncture, hoping to make another breakthrough.

This scenario is exactly what the Ling Yumen high level wants to see, and it inspires the disciples to move forward, which is what the Wushu Guild is meant to do.

Time passed day by day, the atmosphere of Ling Yumen became more and more intense, the entire Ling Yumen was full of hidden disciples, now completely disappeared, those disciples either gathered in the martial arts field to practice martial arts, or hid in the house to practice their minds.

Time has finally come to the last day before the WU.

That night...

In a luxurious house at Ling Yumen, a tall figure slowly came out of a secret room, the young and handsome face filled with strong confidence.

“Cher, look at your confidence. You should cultivate the Sky Knife Act to its peak. Not bad, you didn't disappoint me at such a young age to cultivate such advanced martial arts as the Sky Knife Act.” A middle-aged Xuan nods to the satisfaction of a tall young man.

“Yes, I will defeat Qin Yi's son and prove to Qin that she chose me correctly. ”

The tall young man nodded and saw the war in his eyes.

Nice. He just snows a lot. And the middle-aged Xuan, who was often the father of snow, often Fengyang, was a deacon of Ling Yumen.

Frequently heard the news, but sighed: “Cher, you can't limit your eyes to an outside disciple, but you should place yourself in the ranks of the entire WU. Don't forget, how much effort did I put into making you a key training target in the division? If you can get into the top ten, you will raise your face and not fail the Master Gate's focus on your training. ”

“Father's lesson is! ”

Often the snow flashes and the chest flashes: “This Wu will kill the top ten, it's not hard! ”

Meanwhile, in another luxurious house, the quiet and relaxing Qiushao stands in the center of the lobby.

A middle-aged man in a grey robe nodded with pleasure looking at Qiushao. He was the master of this spiritual feather gate, and he was relaxed.

“Idle, this chief, other disciples, shouldn't be able to shake it?” Though satisfied, he asked with a smile.

“Father, rest assured, no one will ever shake the first seat in my master's door.” Qiushao smiled lightly and with a strong confidence, emerged from that smile line.

“That's good. ”

Panasonic nodded with satisfaction, "So you are qualified to enter the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra, what kind of existence is there? Actually, I've never even been inside this door. ”

“Father-in-law, haven't you even been in there?” Qiushao is slightly stunned, “Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, the third floor, what kind of existence is that, which is to be expected. ”

“Yeah, it's really very exciting. ”

The pale and mysterious smile said: “Idyllic, my father-in-law actually knows a little about the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra, it's not like the legend outside to hide any advanced martial arts. Now, I'm going to tell you a little bit, but the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra is a floating tower lost by an ancient emperor. ”

“A floating tower lost by an ancient emperor? ”

Always steady Qiushao leisure, also stuck, this information should be horrible, hiding the third floor of the Sutra, there is still such a big secret!

“A floating tower lost by an ancient emperor, who knows if there will be any treasure in it?” Softly hey, “so, idle, your first name, must not be shaken! ”

“Yes, Father! ”

Qiushao nodded and remembered the great emperor's lost floating tower. He had a sense of hot blood and had to go in and see it.

And in another house, Puchan, ranked second, was a middle-aged man standing in front of him in a white robe.

“Puchang, how do you feel about this Master Wu Gu?” The middle-aged man was kind and friendly and asked with a smile.

Puchang's momentum is stronger than Qiushao's, and his social body is very strong. However, his personality is not in harmony with his momentum and body. Some Hang Lang Dang said: “I can't do that pervert in Qiushao's leisure. Don't count on me for that, Master. However, it is unlikely that the other disciples will try to take me down. ”

“That's good! ”

The middle-aged man in the white robe nodded with satisfaction and said, "Disclose a little information to the first disciple. It is said that this time the top five disciples are eligible to enter the third level of the Tibetan Sutra, which is actually a floating tower lost by an ancient emperor. ”

Puchang was stunned, so half-hearted that he rubbed his hands with some excitement: "So it seems that this session of the WU is full of anticipation. ”

“Jill, as a Red disciple of the division, how many places are you sure to kill for this division? You're too young to force yourself, though you're a Red Gate. ”

In a sophisticated attic, a beautiful gentle woman asks Yang Shiqi, who has a national face.

“Don't worry, the disciple promises to break into the top ten easily.” Yang Shiqi's glassy eyes are brilliant and confident.

“Very good.”

Beautiful gentle woman Xu slowly nodded and paused. “Did you get anything from Qin Yi? The disciple, quite remarkable, can't even see through me. ”

In his mind, the appearance of Qin Yi slowly appeared. The young girl's eyes had to be softened: “Master, don't worry, I will definitely get what we want from him. ”

Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes, that naive face had not yet faded, as a confident slight smile emerged.

Over the past few days, his inner qi has broken through again, entering the middle of three realms.

In addition to this, the two martial arts of "Qi Gai Qi" and "Fu Tiger Weather", he has cultivated the realm of Dacheng, and his body is full of blood.

"Praise for Father" and "Kill Three" have also been further improved.

And the Heavenly Demon and the inner power of the Enlightenment, he can master it more skillfully than before.

“Master Gate Wu Gu, I'm coming! ”

Qin Yi grew up from the ground, which showed a slightly weak figure, hidden in a perfect and exquisite atmosphere, obviously has broken into the middle of the three realms.

On this day, on the vast martial arts field, six rings were erected, and the noise was huge, so rare.

Each Wu Guild of Ling Yumen can in fact be divided into three stages, and the first stage is the selection competition of the disciples of the outer gate. According to the rules of Ling Yumen, out of the hundreds of the disciples of the outer door, there are only thirty places selected to enter the inner door.

That is, each of the six rings is a group, and only the top five disciples in each group are eligible for the inner door disciples.

In order for the tournament not to be cluttered, the disciples of each ring will usually be combined to select five disciples to be challenged by others.

If the chosen disciple is defeated, his position will be replaced by the defeated disciple, who will continue to be challenged by other disciples.

The last five disciples on the ring will be the top five.

After the selection, Master Gate Wu will enter the second stage, knockout, the 30 disciples selected, and compete with the original inner Gate disciples in the knockout contest for the top 20.

After the knockout, the Wushu Guild will enter the final stage of the ranking competition. The rankings here, of course, are just the top five contenders.

Each ranking competition will be the most wonderful and enthusiastic stage of the Wushu Guild, able to stand on the stage to the ranking competition, the strength is definitely not as simple as Ruhr.

Especially this year's ranking competition, enticed by the temptation to enter the third level of the Tibetan Sutra, dare not imagine what a dragon fight scene that would be.

Almost everyone at Spirit Feather Gate has endless expectations for this final ranking match.

Over time, more and more disciples have gathered here, whether outside disciples or inner disciples, and even many disciple families have come here to watch, such as Qin Yi's parents Qin Mu and Xuelan.

“Yee, don't ask for anything. Anyway, as long as you are eligible to participate in this Wushui Guild, you will not be deported to Green Water Town. If you can kill the first 100 people, your father and I will be satisfied...”