The God of War Challenging Heaven

This punch, simple and straightforward, was perfectly natural and seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth in an instant.

The punch seemed slow, but in fact it was reaching its limits, making it impossible to escape. The punch from the fist twisted the air around it.

“Knock! ”

The North Gate Guangfate sword touched Qin Yi's strong fist, and suddenly the inches broke. Qin Yi's fist suddenly hit the chest of the North Gate wide without moving forward.

“Boom!”

Qin Yi's fist hit him hard on the chest of North Gate Guang. North Gate Guang only felt the power from that fist. There were 100,000 jun in the fist. His mouth smoked painfully, his body flew out dozens of feet, and he fell and smashed the floor with a "blast".

“…”

In the wide chest of the north gate, a bloody gas flickered, an unstoppable breath of blood erupted.

His face was painfully twisted, looking at Qin Yi's eyes, full of resentment and resentment.

Qin Yi slowly retracted his fist, the five-finger skeleton, a “snap” sound, he stood proudly in his eyes, still burning the war intentions that had not completely disappeared.

Throughout the scene, the silence of death, all people, including Baijin, Makita, the beautiful girl in the white robe, Xin Tang and others, are immersed in Qin Yi's "extinction of all life” and "massacre type 3" formula 3, the shock, can not be relieved.

It took only two styles to beat the North Gate!

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Unimaginable, the eighth ranked North Gate Hiroshi on the rankings of the disciples in the outer gate was defeated by an outer gate disciple who had just broken through Gendo 9!

“Sing Tang, it's your turn, come out. ”

The indifferent voice broke the silence of the square.

Qin Yi will burn his warlike eyes. Xu slowly looked into the crowd, still stunned by Xin Tang's mouth, his indifferent voice in his mouth, let Xin Tang's body tremble suddenly, and returned to God.

It was as if it had solidified the air. It also seemed to reflow with Qin Yi's apathetic words.

It's amazing!

In both ways, defeat the 8th ranked North Gate in the rankings of the disciples in the outer gate!

Once again, people had to look at the thin teenager with a whole new look, feeling that he was a god of war, that he could not be defeated, and that people had to look up to him.

“It's incredible, two ways to defeat North Gate Hiroshi, it's just like a hallucination! ”

Someone was amazed.

In both ways, defeating North Gate Hiroshi, even some lower level inner door disciples may not be able to do it.

“Well, boy, looks like everyone's underestimating you. ”

Wearing a silver robe, Xin Tang came to Qin Yi's face, stood still, and his tall body emitted a spectacular smell. The vulture's eyes stared closely at Qin Yi.

With the arrival of Xintang, the people present returned from the last incredible battle and focused their attention on the new battle.

With the last great battle, there are strong expectations of this battle.

Qin Yi dual style, defeat the north gate wide, facing Xin Tang at this moment, how many chances does he have?

Xintang was ranked second in the rankings of disciples outside the door. If Qin Yi defeated him as well, his strength would force him to rank No. 1 Xue Bichen directly.

Undoubtedly, Qin Yi, a rapidly rising star in the Sect, has almost swept the external disciples of the Sect within a very short time of entering the Sect.

“Xin Tang's momentum is quite good, and Qin Yi, more like a sheath sword, gives a sense of sharpness. Only those who go through hundreds of wars can have such a sharp momentum. However, before that, Qin Yi had continuously challenged Feng Wen and Beimen Guang. He should be very tired. It is basically unlikely that he will ever win Xin Tang again. ”

Some of the higher echelons of the Sect made this assumption.

Upon the stone steps, immediately came a low voice of discourse, and a number of people concurred with this inference.

I heard the low voice of discourse coming from behind me. A happy smile appeared on Xin Tang's face. Qin Yi fought for two consecutive battles, and finally came to fight himself. This is what Xin Tang most hoped for.

Xintang turned around and Xu Xu glanced at the disciple of the outer door, sitting alone in the white robe beautiful girl, her eyes had a different meaning.

“Huh!”

Touching Xin Tang's eyes, the beautiful girl's face was slightly cold, her nose was straight and she hummed softly. The two cold flashes emitted from her eyes, like two swords, instantly pierced Xin Tang's heart.

“Kid, even though you lost the North Gate, next time, I'll ravage you! ”

Xin Tang's heart suddenly raised a strong fire of jealousy and said coldly to Qin Yi.

At this turn of the synagogue, Qin Yi also noticed the beautiful girl in the white robe. In the sight of Qin Yi, the eyes of the beautiful girl in the white robe were instantly softened. Even a soft, light smile appeared on her smothering little face.

It's her!

Last time in the pharmaceutical market, this girl in white robe sold herself fifteen yuan of gold wire for the price of one piece of silver to allow herself overnight, from the peak of the Eight Realms of Gendo, to the Nine Realms of Gendo.

Qin Yi smiled without a trace, but many more were confused.

A tael of silver, that's just a form of transaction, actually, it's a gift for nothing!

He wondered why this white girl, who lived her life without understanding herself, was helping herself?

“Let's do it, there's so much bullshit. ”

Qin Yi's mind returned to the challenge in front of him and waved freely towards Xin Tang.

On Xin Tang's face, obviously, an anger appeared, and he shouted: “Autumn water is a true work! ”

When he strikes, he is out of school.

As Autumn Water Real Gong unfolded, Xintang's whole body, pounding the inner strength of the pavement, and spreading out, it was like a wave of shares, rushing towards Qin Yi.

“This synagogue is much stronger than the North Gate! ”

Feel the strength of Xintang's autumn water, Qin Yi also dared not go too casual, seriously fight, but did not feel much pressure.

“Hopper Fist! ”

Qin Yi did not panic and did not hesitate to put out the foundation of his best martial arts champion boxing. Against Shinto, his behavior made the whole square, suddenly a scene.

“What, he fought a patriarch with a set of basics? ”

“How dare you, this boy! ”

“He has fought two battles in a row and is afraid that he will be physically weak enough to carry out more advanced martial arts. ”

“ …… ”

Above that stone step, there was a lot of discussion, and some speculated that Qin Yi had run out of strength before he could carry out the basic boxing method of Xuan Dao such as "Ju Wang Fist".

The beautiful girl sitting alone in the white robe, after a slight stun, her face, is also hidden some worries color.

However, Yang Shiqi and Dragon Flame in the crowd are calm, they already have absolute trust in Qin Yi.

In the fierce battlefield, Qin Yi could not believe that the basic boxing technique such as "Champion Fist" was applied against himself. Sin Tang's heart was also a delight. This kid, he did his best.

However, with the passage of time, Xintang became more and more shocked. Qin Yi was unusually strong and ambitious. Although simple, "Champion Fist" was directly effective, and every time Qin Yi punched, he was fully energetic and showed no signs of exhaustion at all.

“Kid, you...”

Xin Tang's heart was appalled. Qin Yi's champion fist was not only fierce, but also marvelous. Each fist was a blow to his blossom. A moment later, Xin Tang was already some wolf.

“What, you think I'm exhausted? Ignorance! Hopper Fist! ”

Qin Yi smiled disdainfully, punched out, Zhongxin Tang's blossom, Xin Tang was terrified, and rushed to flourish a fierce intra-partal struggle.

“Boom!”

Nevertheless, Qin Yi punched Xin Tang so hard to retreat from a few major steps, huge punch, let Xin Tang face, passing the color of pain.

“So you didn't do anything but humiliate me with such low-level martial arts? ”

Singtang growled and shivered.

Too angry, the kid in front of him, actually fights himself with a set of the most basic fists, which is a contempt.

Everyone in the room was also shocked. Qin Yi didn't try his best, but intentionally struck out the low-level martial arts of "Champion Fist".

In two consecutive battles, he still had plenty of strength, and with a set of basic martial arts, he countered the students of Xintang's zongdao martial arts. How did he do that?

All of us, at the same time as the shock, the question arises in our hearts.

“Didn't you say you tortured me? Spread out your strongest strength. ”

Qin Yi was calm and relaxed, and the wind was light and cloudy.

“You want to die! ”

At this moment, Xin Tangdang was really angry. He had intended to severely ravage Qin Yi in front of Xue Bichen. Instead, he used a set of "Champion Fist" to make him look good.

“Autumn Water Real Gong - Formula 1! ”

Xin Tang roared, and his patriarchal strength grew bigger and bigger. The patriarchal strength, like a river, rushed out of his hand and rushed towards Qin Yi.

Feeling the strength of that passage, Qin Yi also dared not to support the grandeur. At the same time, he praised his father's steps, and at the same time, his fist technique was directly converted into "Kill Three".

As Qin Yi will praise the father for his steps, his shape, immediately became a ghost charm, indescribable, this hand of Xin Tang, directly split an empty space.

“Praise Father Step! ”

That beautiful girl sitting in a quiet white robe watching the battle, her eyes suddenly burst bright, her delicate body, and she couldn't help but tremble gently.

In spin, her eyes became infinite and far-reaching, seeming to see a mysterious world unknown to ordinary people.

“Autumn Water Real Gong - Type 2! ”

In a fierce battlefield.

Xintang puts out the second type of "autumn water authentic work”, which is obviously much stronger than the first type.

Qin Yi was not panicked. He stepped on his foot to compliment his father, and his figure turned directly into a shadow. He easily avoided this fierce attack. The next moment, he was on the left of his ghostly punching hall.

Then, punch!

“Kill Type Three - Type Two! ”

Apathetic voice, as if from hell.

Feel the powerful boxing wind coming from the left side, Shintong is in shock and hurry to turn around to fight.

“Boom!”

The fists crossed, huge waves of energy swept away, and lifted them both out hard.

The flag drum is equivalent!

“Autumn Water Real Gong - Formula 3! ”

Xin Tang roared, with the third type of autumn water authentic work, only his tall body was seen, a light blue wave of energy appeared directly, above his arms, the path was like earthworms of green muscle, bursting drums.

Qin Yi, who was flying across, suddenly settled his figure. At this moment, his heart was burning with tremendous warfare, his clothes hunting and sounding, his head full of dark hair, and he was dancing wildly.

“Teng!” “Teng! ”

The soil and fire seeds at Qin Yi Dan Tian burned violently.

With the burning of the seeds of these two elements, Qin Yi's physical defense and strength all surged instantly to double.

“Kill Type Three - Type Three! ”

Qin Yi followed in striking out type 3 of the massacre to Xin Tang. It was like a huge wave of energy. As the fists of the two people crossed, it was a blue ripple visible to the naked eye and rushed to all directions.

The spectators, stunned in the chest by this wave of energy, were devastated.

“Wow! ”

A somewhat obsolete penthouse in the distance made it difficult to withstand the impact of this energy wave and collapsed.

The whole great martial arts field, without a sound, all the people, with their eyes open, watching this wild battle, afraid to miss any detail, will regret for life.

“That's it! ”

Qin Yi shook his head slowly.

“Don't be ashamed! ”

Singtang roared, at this moment he, that chest, was also filled with warfare, skin on his body, appeared a red red, as if a blood demon rushed out of Shura field, wild eyes, more like bloodthirsty wild, astonishing.

“Autumn Water Real Gong - Formula 4! ”

Xin Tang's red-bodied body, like a mad beast, fired wildly at Qin Yi. He tried his best to keep his hands apart and hit Qin Yi severely.

Huge palm wind, raging the whole field, the front teenager's hair was full of black hair, always backwards, but his legs were as if they had roots, standing there, the tattoos still.

“Heaven, Demon, Seven, Formula - Formula One, Formula One! ”

The apathetic blood almost solidifies the voice from that warlike teenager. In an instant, the rhythm of the teenager changed dramatically, how the Wangu Demon King, the magic haunted, even emitted a hint of antiquity.

“Pfft, pfft...”

In Qin Yi's left hand, a sound of skeletal transformation was heard. His palms saw the wind rising. Between them, it rose to a long width, a hint of ancient magic, haunting it.

“Phew…”

Jong-woon's left hand slammed into the madly murdered Shin Tang, fanning a wind.

The clap gave a strange feeling, as if it was from ancient times, slapping endless space-time, and shooting here. The rate of clapping is also extremely slow, but it houses everything in the heavens and the earth. No matter how you hide, the clap is straight towards you.

With the dispatch of this palm, time seemed to pass between them, it solidified, on the stone step, all people, motionless open mouth, full of stunner, shock, incredible...