The God of War Challenging Heaven

One hour later.

Lieutenant Lao Huai announced the end of the competition, including Shenlan, Naran Joran, Yang Shiqi and Dragon Flame, and successfully promoted to the “Capture the Queen” competition.

“Huh...”

At Lieutenant Laohuai announced the end of the game for a moment, the clear and dusty Yang Shiqi, also couldn't help but make a silver bell-like laugh, spinning, pulse looked at Qin Yi once again.

She gently swept to Qin Yi's side and snuggled him tightly. Her face was full of tenderness and honey.

“Is that how you get promoted? I grass, it turns out, it's not very challenging. ”

The dragon flame on one side was slightly disappointing.

His body was filled with belligerent blood, he wanted to fight hard in the third round, and as a result, he started acting too strong and subdued everyone.

There was no delay, the third game, followed.

Psst!

And even when there were nine people, each rushing to the top of the nine rings, and again, all of them had a breath of tremendous beauty.

“I'm going up. ”

Looking at the last ring, Qin Yi championed Yang Shiqi and Long Yan and others. After a slight smile, he turned his body into a slight surge, and rushed to the ring.

He just stood still, he saw the crowd, followed a flurry, rushed up, and landed in front of Qin Yi.

The visitor, a young man with a face like a knife, looked a little cold: “My name is Mufan, and I built it in the early days of Zongdao Six, in order to help her find a place in the first race to defeat Naran Joran North. ”

So soon to challenge!

Looking at him, a young man named Mufan, Qin Yi was slightly stunned. He had expected this situation and was ready, but did not expect it, it would come so soon.

And Qin Yi was even more surprised that the other party's cultivation, only in the early six realms of Zongdao, actually came to help Naran Jolan find the scene. Such cultivation is far less tall than Naran Jolan himself.

But it's also enough to show how charming Naranjoran is.

“Mufan, beat that man up and get justice back for Naran Joran! ”

“Better defeat him in three moves. That hurts! ”

Under the ring, the noise sounded.

In that crowd, Naran Joran, who had been successfully promoted, looked at this scene without surprise, intangible, with an arrogant rhyme.

Qin Yi glanced at Naran Jolan under the ring, on his extremely calm face, after a short stop, he looked at Mufan and smiled, four words appeared in his heart: make love to himself!

“Do it. ”

Qin Yi was too lazy to say another word of crap. He directly lifted the smoke cloud gun in his hand, pointing remotely at the mufan in front of him. The water, fire and earth seeds in the Dantian field burned at the same time. In an instant, his speed, strength and physical defense reached their peak.

His dark hair was full of windless automatic, his chest gradually burned a fierce will, the smoke cloud in his hand long gun, as he infused the Xuan Qi, it was as if there was life, “buzzing” “buzzing” self trembling, tremendous killing intent.

Next, there must be a series of fierce battles, but Qin Yi cannot retreat, and no one can stop him from becoming a divine guardian.

“Kid, I know you're a little strong, even Naran Joran has lost in your hands, but I'm Mufan, willing to fight you for her! She's my goddess! ”

Mufan coldly said, his eyes swept under the table, it was as if he had not heard Naran Joran, then suddenly had a loud drink, the whole person was like a leopard, towards Qin Yi, burst out, the punches waved, the air was smashed into a crack.

Bloom!

Qin Yi, entering the state of emptiness, easily discovered the body of Mufan, a tiny fracture.

“Pong!”

He lifted his gun and swept it up.

Mufan just felt that the power emitted by Qin Yi's smoke cloud gun was five million jun. He couldn't resist it at all. His body was swept out and fell under the thunder.

- What? - What?

One shot defeated!

Everyone on the whole scene stood up in shock and looked at the wooden fans on the ground and at the teenagers on the stage.

How did he do it when a court guard who had been repaired to the sixth realm was shot by him and swept down the ring?

Mufan, lying on the ground, was also suddenly stunned. He knew that Qin Yi was a little strong, but did not expect that he had been shot by him and swept off the stage.

Simple, time-saving!

Above his face, dark and unwilling, he looked up at the ring and stood proudly there with a gun, and suddenly he realized that he was a jumping clown!

Qin Yi did not look at Mufan more, his eyes slowly swept the whole scene, his face was light and cloudy: “Anyone else who wants to find a scene for Naran Joran can come up and challenge me. If the challenge succeeds, you will be promoted to the 'Kui Success' competition. ”

He had decided that he would no longer have any reservations and that whoever wished to prevent him from eventually becoming a divine guardian would unnecessarily strike him down the stage.

“Crazy! ”

Suddenly, a cold drink rang from the crowd.

The next moment, only a tall figure was seen. In a moment, he rushed to stage 10 and stood in front of Qin Yi.

At first glance, Qin Yiding saw that the visitor was extremely tall, sufficiently tall to be a head above ordinary people. Like a tower, he stood in front of Qin Yi, holding a half-length ghost knife in his hand. He said coldly: "I, my name is Shuki, I have been repaired to be a little taller than the wood fan just now, and the road is six and a half steps midway. ”

“Do it. ”

Qin Yi smiled faintly and didn't say shit. Anyway, he decided, sweeping everything to stop him.

“Brahma knife type one! ”

Kiki drank loudly, carrying that half-length ghost knife, and slaughtered Qin Yi.

Qin Yi had a long gun, and the qi in his body was slightly fluctuating. His body turned into a shadow and quickly greeted him.

“Ding!”

The long gun in his hand, the ghost knife that came out of his hand, Saki felt only numb in the arm, even the knife almost came off.

What a powerful force!

In the heart of the tree, shocked, huge body, hurriedly burst out and opened, in the air again turned a strange angle, in a moment, came to the left of Qin Yi, without hesitation to wave a knife, a huge shining knife, like a lagoon silver, split to Qin Yi: "Brahma knife type 2! ”

“Well, strength and flexibility are impeccable. ”

Qin Yi couldn't help but exclaim, but the action in his hand did not stop. He raised his gun and swept it, directly crushing the giant knife.

“Brahma knife type 3! ”

The tree struck out its third type, holding the knife with both hands, standing and falling, a knife with two lengths wide, as if to split the heavens and the earth, heading toward Qin Yi.

Qin Yi couldn't avoid herself. He held a gun with one hand. People held a straight line with the long gun. He directly faced the huge knife flash that came out of the way. The long gun stirred the room, destroying and decaying it, and again stirred the knife flash.

He didn't stop, the smoke cloud gun in his hand, it was like a meteor, towards the heart of the tree, burst out, the speed of the gun, to the limit, as if it had directly broken a void, between that, it was stabbed in the chest of the tree.

The trees were terrified and hurried to lift the knife.

“Ding!”

Qin Yi's long gun, dotted on the wooden ghost knife, the wooden tree just felt like a huge mountain, hit his chest hard, the whole person flew out and fell to the ground.

Three shots defeated!

“Promise! ”

Qin Yi smiled faintly and his face was not blushing.

The whole scene was so quiet, everyone's eyes looked at the juvenile on the stage as if he had seen a ghost, a pagoda six and a half steps in the middle of the kingdom of Tingwei, in front of him, even his three shots could not hold.

“I, am I dreaming? ”

“God-fearing boy, beat him up! ”

After a brief quiet scene, the noise came along, too shocking and too angry.

At the same time, the crowd is even more confused. Isn't he the only one who can fix it in the middle of Patriarchal Four Realms? How could he force it to this point?

“I'll fight you! ”

Soon, another Tingwei rushed to the ring, his face was filled with anger and disbelief, a kid who had been repaired to only the middle of the Zongdao Four Realms, how can he be forced to do this, it is really irrational.

“Pong!”

Qin Yi didn't say much. He fought with the other party with a gun. Not long ago, the other party was accidentally swept off the stage by him.

He not only possesses the seeds of water, fire, earth, mysterious left hand, but also his victorious dependence, as soon as he enters a state of emptiness, any attack by the opponent is in his sight, the speed is exactly twice as slow, and the wise martial arts, in his eyes, is not surprising.

“I still don't believe in this man who shares his anger. Is he the Great Immortal Rebirth? ”

A Tingwei rushed to the ring.

Qin Yi fought calmly, his face was gorgeous, the wind was always light and cloudy.

“Pong!”

Few rounds, the other side was singled out by Qin Yi.

“I'll go up there and I'll beat him up! ”

Someone drank angrily, roaring and rushed to the ring.

“Pong!”

Nothing unexpected happened. The visitor was quickly swept off the stage by Qin Yi and fell into the “dog eats shit” position.

“I'll fight you! ”

“Pong!”

“Boy, get the fuck off me! ”

“Pong!”

……

Because Tingwei, who was eliminated in the first or second rounds, had a chance to come back to life in this third round, in other words, Tingwei, who had not been promoted to the "championship” race, could fight again in this third round.

Qin Yi, for various reasons before, has long been in the Holy See, has become a targeted existence. Man is angry, everyone wants to abuse him quickly.