The God of War Challenging Heaven

“What, you killed the three of them backwards, how is that possible? ”

That Fengyang was often full of tremendous shock, and his face was shocked and angry. It looked like a hungry wolf. He had to jump on Qin Yi at any time.

“Elder, why are you so excited? Are you the one who sent the three men who assassinated me?” Qin Yi's mouth slightly raised, meaning he looked deeply at the scene Fengyang.

Mm-hmm.

As soon as this word came out, the elders, such as Cangsong, Guo Wuyin and others, all had to look at Chang Fengyang.

If someone colludes with an outsider to kill a disciple in a sect, then punishment is not as simple as evicting a teacher, the lightest, and it will be abolished.

Feeling the sharp eyes of the people as arrows, often sealing the body of Yang, tremendous shock again, returning to God, a cold sweat instantly appeared on the back of the spine, damn, almost the way of this little bastard Qin Yi.

“Qin Yi, don't be ridiculous, how could I secretly collaborate with outsiders to assassinate you?” Frequently Seal just touched a sweat, it's a quick reaction, "I mean, how can you kill three killers on your own? If they dare to kill you, they want to make sure it's not too low. ”

“Do you want to know? Okay, I'll tell you how I killed them. ”

Qin Yi's eyes set to look at Changfeng Yang. He saw that the wind and yang had some hair in his heart. This will be said again slowly. Of course, Qin Yi lied about the scene of killing two people in the early five realms. He also said that he cleverly used the spiritual beast to kill them. He didn't want them to know the true power of the bullying.

“What a surprise...”

After listening to Qin Yi's description of "adventurous abnormality," Guo Wuyi and other elders all exclaimed in their hearts. In the depths of Mount Devil's Wind, they had to circle with powerful enemies and ingeniously bring advanced spiritual beasts to kill them, even they did not necessarily do so.

“Gwen Fengren and the three of them, turns out to be really dead. Qin Yi's little bastard ingeniously introduced the advanced spiritual beast, killing them three...”

Frequently Feng Yang lost consciousness for a moment, his heart was dead, sad and angry.

“Elder, your face, why are you so ugly? ”

A faint voice, slowly coming.

Frequently Feng Yang was shocked and returned to God. He only saw Qin Yi staring at himself without moving. In that gaze, there was a hint of cunning, while the eyes of the others were also confused and cold looking at themselves.

This little bastard is so insidious!

Frequently Fengyang was again shocked by a cold sweat, even his body was visibly trembling. Now, he regrets some insistence on Qin Yi coming to confront him. Without paying attention, his horse and foot will be pulled out by him.

“Nothing, I was just stunned by the scene. But Qin Yi, even if" Da Luo Tian Hand "was taken from your assassin, what about the punch you gave Tong Hangan in the ring? So how do you explain it? We don't seem to have such superior boxing skills, do we, Ling Yumen? You didn't learn this from another sect, did you? ”

Fearing that Qin Yi would pull him out of his foot, Fengyang often did not dare to get involved in the original problem. He asked loudly about the punch that bombarded Tong Hangan.

He knew very well that the three of them would never have such a hegemonic boxing technique.

“Yeah, that punch was so overwhelming, it seemed to accommodate the essence of all the boxing in the world. ”

“Well, yes, I was struck by that punch, and frankly, I've never seen such an amazing punch. ”

“That punch, obviously not from our Ling Yumen, should be the advanced martial arts of another sect. ”

Elders, whispered the discussion, even that pale and dusty Guo looked at Qin Yi astonishingly, obviously in the Wu Gu, by the punch of Qin Yi.

“Speak up, Qin Yi, from which sect did you learn this punch? What kind of force did you invest in? Tell me honestly! ”

Hearing the elders talk, Feng Yang often darkened and asked silently.

Looks like the "Massacre 3" card can't be hidden.

Qin Yi sighed herself.

But it doesn't matter, I still have "The Devil One." I just got started with "The Devil One." It hasn't been implemented yet. I don't know how powerful it is.

Qin Yi estimated that even if he had just begun, he would never be weaker than "Kill Three". You know, that was a martial arts left behind by a great god in the past ancient years.

“Master, elders, do you really want to know where that punch came from? ”

His eyes slowly swept through the faces of the people, Qin Yi said faintly.

“Bullshit, say it!” Frequently Fengyang shouted.

The eyes of others, including Guo Wei Du, also became urgent.

“Well, if you'll excuse me, give me some space.” Qin Yi smiled mysteriously.

What does this kid want?

Everyone was confused. However, they spread around and gave Qin Yi a big circle. This main hall is big enough to practice a set of boxing techniques.

Qin Yi stopped saying anything, and Dabu Meteor came to the center of the big circle, even when he started practicing a certain set of boxing techniques.

“Hopper Fist! ”

Seeing Qin Yi practiced the boxing technique, the spiritual feather gate all around the high level, all slightly stunned.

“Qin Yi, what do you want? Didn't you tell us where the punch that took Tong Hangan down the ring came from? And now you're practicing championship in front of us! ”

Frequently Feng Yang was angry, and the others also had the feeling that Qin Yi was being played as a monkey.

“Stop, stop rehearsing. Tell me the truth. Where did that punch come from? Otherwise, I'll scrap you and throw you out of the Gate!” The pallor was also angry and drank.

Even he was angry. Frequently, Fengyang couldn't help but be happy. Guo was not dusty next to him, but he was worried about his face. He stunned his mouth, but eventually didn't say anything.

Qin Yi, however, did not listen to them, like, continue to practice his reigning boxing, focus on his heart, every move, all have an eye-catching version.

Seeing that Qin Yi actually ignored his voice, he was angry and abnormal at the moment. He was trying to make great strides to stop, but he suddenly stopped, and the whole person stood there like a spell.

This is…

Not only him, but all the spiritual feather door high level in the main hall suddenly stopped all the action. He stared at the teenager in the circle, the divine color on his face, more shocked than the day he saw Tong Hangan blown down by Qin Yi.

Ling Yumen's "Champion Fist" is the most basic boxing method in the sect, naturally it is not complicated, there are only 15 styles in the district, but when Qin Yi completed the fifteen styles of "Champion Fist", his movements did not stop.

At this moment, Qin Yi as a whole seemed to enter a fantastic state, even giving people a feeling of entering the open door.

No me, no everything.

Each of his movements seemed to have led to a slight distortion of the space on the Nature Avenue.

“King of Champions XVI!? ”

“I'm not dreaming of a 16-style Battousai, am I? ”

“Moreover, this 16th formula, which is the summation of the top fifteen, took the top fifteen essence, and went to hell with it... for God's sake, isn't that how you punched Tong Hangan out of the ring that day? ”

“On that day, Tong Han Gan was beaten to the stage by the sixteenth type of Champion Fist! ”

“ …… ”

The whole main hall was noisy.

Everyone's face, including Panasonic and Guo Wei Dust, revealed a tremendously shocking divine color. Even as elders or rulers, they never thought that Ling Yumen's most basic Champion Fist could actually continue out the 16th style!

Stunning them with the XVI of the King of Champions, this is definitely the first of the three types of Massacre!

“How could this be...”

Mumbled in his mouth, his face was horrified and incredible.

He tried his best to ignite the wind in front of the pale, saying that Qin Yi's martial arts belonged to another sect, but he didn't expect that the punch was actually a continuation of "Champion Fist".

“The summing up of a martial arts and the continuation of a new manoeuvre is already tantamount to creating martial arts and martial arts, which must be accomplished by some stunning priests? ”

Guo Wuedust looked at Qin Yi practicing boxing and said with great excitement.

It's amazing how a teenager as young as 15 can accomplish something that only a great master can accomplish.

Just at the time of the shock of the elders, Qin Yi's movements still didn't stop. He smelled impeccably perfect, and the space was slightly turbulent around him.

His fist had a marvellous trajectory, and then a punch came out of nowhere.

“Bang!”

A flat punch, not half gorgeous, even ordinary, but smashed the space into a blast.

“Oh, my God, there's one more, the XVII of Hopper Fist! ”

“This is an upgrade to the previous one! ”

Guo Wuedust and other people, stunned, stunned and open his mouth, looked at Qin Yi like a monster.

Shocked, excited, and ashamed to alternate on the faces of these people, this 15-year-old teenager, whether he is a human or a demon, actually punched out the XVII!

Qin Yi ignored everyone's expressions and his fists continued to draw a strange trajectory.

Since it has been revealed, Qin Yi intends to simply show the "Massacre 3" unreservedly, but there is also the "Tianjin 1" card.

He believes that, over time, the power of the Temple One is absolutely more stunning than that of the Kill Three, as long as you are well aware of the practice.

“Bang!”

As Qin Yiping punched out, the air in front exploded again, pounding energy fluctuations, forming a circle of ripples out, allowing the elders around to feel a huge impact.

“The Eighteenth Style of King of Champions...”

“This is the essence of the first two! ”

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Everyone in the main hall is completely foolish. Everyone's heart is stunned. It's hard to add, and the most basic king of the Spiritual Feather Gate is extended into three styles!

It's definitely a great miracle!

“Phew…”

Qin Yi pulled back, tightened his chest and stomach, exhaled gently.

“Master, elders, now, do you know where the punch that hit Brother Tang on the ring that day came from? ”

Qin Yi's gaze slowly swept towards everyone in the palace. Finally, he set his gaze on Changfeng Yang's face.

Feeling Qin Yi's direct gaze, Fengyang often bred a huge physiological pressure, subconsciously shrinking his neck slightly, for a moment, he dared not look at him.

“Haha, I know, I know, if anyone can't tell, then he doesn't deserve to stay at this Spirit Feather Gate and should have gotten out. ”

Guo Wuedust returned to God and laughed happily. This was undoubtedly said to Changfeng Yang, who often looked red and white, quite uncomfortable.

“I can't believe that our Spirit Feather Gate basic boxing continues such a powerful three-way! ”

“These three styles must be recorded and placed on the second floor of the Tibetan Pavilion for the disciples behind them to practice! ”

The elders, all extremely excited, have completely ignored the talkative Chang Feng Yang, instead, a tribute was bred in the heart of the teenager who was only fifteen years old that year.

It is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to create your own martial arts and put it on the second floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for later training!