The God of War Challenging Heaven

“Oh, it's the same trick! ”

Everyone watching the war around, a wooden bird suddenly, incredible force blinked, how can Qin Yi and Makita have the same mastery, and Qin Yi's mastery is obviously more than Makita's mastery, wisely.

What the hell is going on?

This scenario, even the star Hou, is stunned, the color is strange. When he saw Makita clap, he also thought that this consultation would just end at the beginning. Who thinks, Qin Yi actually punched out the same clap as Makita, and, there is much more talented than Makita!

Yang Shiqi in the crowd, that attractive red rubber mouth stunned Zhang, clear and light eyebrows between the eyes, revealed a strong delight.

Qin Yi clearly took the upper hand in this consultation!

“You, the Lingfeng Palm practiced a half-step quadruple? ”

At this moment, Makita was shocked, angry and bored, and the result was surprising.

He thought that his talent was already unique, and in just ten days, he had retrained Lingfeng from the first to the second, and even those ordinary geniuses were difficult to reach at that speed.

Who thinks, Qin Yi jumped directly into the half-step quadruple!

“You pervert! ”

Makita cursed softly, her torso burst forward again, waving her hand toward Qin Yi: “Lingfeng Palm Type 2 - Phantom Rain! ”

With the splitting of his hand, the rain suddenly floated in the sky. The rain condensed into a huge palm, crystal clear, and smashed to Qin Yi.

“Lingfeng Palm Type 2 - Phantom Rain! ”

Qin Yi did not panic, followed by a slap, very casual, his "Lingfeng Palm" realm, far higher than Makita, fighting, very easy.

With this clap of his, there was also rain, which was also concentrated into huge palms, only the number of crystalline claps, but dense numbness, rushing towards the pasture.

Makita struck a single palm, in front of Qin Yi's dense and numb palm, is so pale and powerless.

“Boom!”

Makita's single palm was easily crumbled, and Qin Yi's dense and numb palm shadow was also crumbled a lot, only the remaining palm shadow, but it was never forwarded, slashing hard into Makita.

Makita's sensation of earthquake, the whole body of the entrance raging wildly, extremely ambitious.

However, the palm shadow of the dense hemp still cannot be completely resisted. After the palm shadow was struck by the hero, the palm shadow was struck on the pasture.

In the blink of an eye, Makita flew out!

- What? - What?

Makita was actually smashed apart by Qin Yi!

You know, he exists at the peak of Gendo 9!

Everyone watching the war around them was stunned, feeling that this scene was as unreal as a dream.

A teenager who is only the peak of Gendo 7, splitting the existence of the peak of Gendo 9, that is still quite a understatement!

Makita deserves to exist at the peak of the Nine Realms of Gendo. His figure did not fly far out, but was stopped by him. The rain palm caused him only a slight flesh wound.

Strong physical defense!

Qin Yi's microscopic appearance, you know, his "Lingfeng Palm" has practiced half a step into four realms.

“Brother Qin, you can't beat me! ”

Makita's divine color, shady and dreadful, drank with anger: "Lingfeng Palm Type 3 - Phantom Thunder! ”

As soon as he chopped out his palm, his palm gathered once again into a huge palm shadow. Over the sky, the sound of thunder came. With the sound of thunder on the sky, the momentum of that palm shadow was like the power to chop Mount Hua!

“Leng Feng Palm Type 3 - Phantom Thunder! ”

Qin Yi followed the light drinking, it was exactly the same method as Makita. The only difference is that Makita struck the palm shadow together, and he struck the palm shadow, but it was dense and numb, countless.

On the sky, there is also a loud thunder.

“Boom!”

The situation is exactly the same as the previous one. Qin Yi's palm shadow of the dense hemp easily crumbled the one-way shadow of Makita. After breaking the strength in Makita's entrance, the last remaining palm print split Makita apart!

No more, just a palm!

Qin Yi is just a little better than Makita.

Just a little bit to suppress Makita's death!

Makita was suffocated and heartbroken. Memory was suppressed by Qin Yi's death. The number of battle points for the task was suppressed by Qin Yi's death. Now the two people see the real chapter with real strength, or by Qin Yi's death suppression!

Before that, in order to compete with Qin Yi, he was also carefully prepared.

He thought that his cultivation at the peak of the ninth kingdom of Xuando was the second most painful cultivation of "Lingfeng Palm". He could randomly ravage Qin Yi in all areas of the consultation, and let out the previous malice.

Anyone who thinks that everything today is not the way he expected it to be, when he did it, he was suppressed by Qin Yi's death.

Although his physical defense, very perverted, Qin Yi can't really hurt himself, but the scenario of taking over the wind himself, is all people, in the eyes.

How did that happen?

Everyone watching the battle, including the stars, is like falling into a dream, weird, untrue!

Those who had no interest in Qin Yi had no adjectives to accurately describe their mood at this moment.

“It's incredible, that Qin Yi, is he still human? ”

Someone smiled embarrassed and felt a little groundless.

“Langfeng Palm Type 4 - Disillusionment! ”

Makita burst into a sip and squeezed his emotions, causing this Mune teenager to be completely angry, as if he were a wild animal with a hair. All the squeezing and angst was embedded in the palm of his hand and came out hard towards Qin Yi.

A huge shadow of grey palm, as if it were extinct, silently broken away, desperate, difficult to make a homemade rise in the heart of the strong fear.

“Langfeng Palm Type 4 - Disillusionment! ”

Faced with the fury of Makita, Qin Yi was a light cloud wind from the beginning to the end, followed by a random slap.

It is also a huge gray palm shadow formed as if it were extinct, silently breaking into the sky, facing Makita, the only difference is that he chopped out a huge gray palm shadow, dense numbness, just a glance, suffocating, helpless feeling.

“Boom!”

The scene is exactly the same as before, Qin Yi chopped out a huge gray palm of dense numbness, only the last one left, this is the last one, once again splitting Makita!

Everything is so incredible, the immortal pasture fields, from the beginning to the end, were suppressed by Qin Yi's death, the downwind swept away, and the wolves were overwhelmed!

Everyone looked to Qin Yi's eyes, and it was so complicated that they just thought he was not just a teenager who had been cultivated at the peak of Xuando 7, but a god who came here all of a sudden!

Mysterious, tall, great shore!

“Brother Qin, I admit that you are really talented in some respects, but this does not mean that you will eventually win. Now that we have beaten the" Lingfeng Palm ", you are indeed stronger than me in this set of" Lingfeng Palm ", but next, I will show you a truly great shore that exists at the peak of Xuando 9. ”

Makita's face, shady and dreadful, had been broken by the confrontation between the two before, which was far from what he had expected.

This is disgusting. You have to get out!

His voice dropped, his body once again emitted a sense of inner strength, more ambitious and unparalleled than the previous one.

This…

Feeling the momentum of Makita, he climbed to another realm. Everyone around him was shocked. Makita, is this a great move?

“Qin Yi...”

Yang Shiqi, in the crowd, couldn't help but whisper, worried about the color, over her worldly face.

On that day, the star was frowned upon and showed a strong interest.

“Slaughter Seven - Formula One! ”

Makita drank, his torso burst out fast, waving his fist, and headed toward Qin Yi. His figure was subtle, his fist wind was just as strong, and the space in front of him was severely distorted.

This punch, as if it were the only one between heaven and earth, contains natural avenues and is completely natural.

Once punched, it sealed all the way back to Qin Yi. Wherever Qin Yi was hiding, Makita's fist was directed directly at his chest.

“Slaughter Seven! ”

Tianxing Hou's eyes stirred and a smile appeared on his face: "Nice, Makita's Massacre Type 7 cultivated to great success! ”

The Seventh Style of Massacre, a set of Xuando top martial arts taught to Makita by Starling Hou. Normally, the more advanced martial arts, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

Makita, who practiced a set of martial arts at the top of Xuando directly into the great and satisfactory realm, has reached an appalling level of qualification.

Faced with the fierce momentum of Makita, Qin Yi instantly entered a state of emptiness, and every sweat on Makita was clearly seen.

No blossoms!

Qin Yi was intimately surprised. Makita's boxing skills were unbroken!

He had to admire it. Makita was an extraordinary genius. It was amazing!

“Kill Three - Style One! ”

I couldn't find the other party's bloom. Qin Yi only touched hard. He created his own martial arts "Kill Three" and waved his fists to meet him.

“Boom!”

Two punches!

Such a battle scene, the anode!

Huge noise, shocking!

The energy fluctuations between the two fists swung like a big wave, hitting the two people hard.

Makita took a big step backwards, dark-haired dancing, clothes hunting, Qin Yi had difficulty resisting this power, and the whole person flew directly out.

There is still a clear gap between the peak of Gendo 7 and the peak of Gendo 9!

Qin Yi only felt it in his chest and his blood qi flickered. “Teng” and "Teng” two sounds, his two elements of soil and fire in the field suddenly burned.

With a strong momentum, Qin Yi quickly settled his cross-flying figure. In an instant, he rushed back.

- What? - What?

Qin Yi actually punched Makita hard and didn't get hurt!

Watching the rapidly returning teenager, the people shook, you know, Makita's "Slaughter Seven" has been cultivated into great success.

At this moment, Qin Yi also instantly ignited a fierce war will, and drank loudly: “Kill Type 3 - Type 2! ”

“Slaughter Seven - Type Two! ”