The God of War Challenging Heaven

This battle, though not as they had expected, was ended at the beginning of the battle when Zong and Wang slaughtered the man who was angry with God.

However, the results were undoubtedly satisfactory. Although the whole process of the trial was exciting, at the end of the day, Qin Yi was going to be slaughtered by Zong and Wang.

The myth created in the Holy See by this divine and angry teenager will come to an end!

No matter how good he is, they will succeed in choking him in the cradle.

However, the delightful slight smile on their faces was suddenly set, and their mouths muttered at the same time: “How could this be...”

In the fierce battlefield, but the young man's left hand was not taken after the Seven Types of Tendemon IV was taken, and the young man, who was still quite tall, remained as if he were possessed by a great immortal demon head, surrounded by a hint of ancient magic, his demonic eyes suddenly reached the extreme point, making people look at each other, there was a feeling of instant falling into hell.

“Ids_pjsd004_type_7_5 ”

The teenager's indifferent voice reached its extreme point, as it did from that very distant immortal, traveling through endless space-time and sounding in the current era of the world.

“Phew…”

Jong-won's left hand slapped hard at the madly murdered king and king, the wind raging, a flying sandstone.

The demon's hands are dark, with a strong death scent.

- What? - What?

This kid's magic work, there's a fifth!

Everyone who watched the battle couldn't help but stand up, and their hearts shook to the extreme, and their chins broke to the ground, even the existence of the Knife River King is no exception!

With the blood sword, the king and the king burst towards the teenager, looking at the fast-shot type 5, the figure in the air, the subconscious lag, in the heart, suddenly burst out of rage: “Kid, you have been cheating everyone, your magic work, turns out there is also a form...”

“Pong!”

His voice did not go down, the demon hand from the ancient age, slapped hard on him, Zong and Wang only felt spinning for a moment, the moment the demon hand touched his body, only two words appeared in his brain: I hate!

“Pfft, pfft...”

Even as strong as the Zong and Wang can't resist this palm, the body, suddenly a sound of broken bones, tall body, like a leaf, flowed directly out of the hundred feet and fell to the ground.

After this clap was shot, Qin Yi's left hand, which quickly recovered as it was. The signs of demonization were also in the room, and faded away without a trace.

“Zong He Wang, you are wrong, I am not lying. Five days ago, my magic work, indeed, was only of type 4, you can only blame yourself for bad luck. As soon as I broke through, you challenged me. ”

Qin Yi came to the front of the sect and king, in a position of high standing, looked down at the sect and king on the ground, a faint voice, out of his mouth, slowly spit out.

A giant like Zonghe Wang could not naturally be slapped to death by Qin Yi, but he was also shot as half a cripple. His skeleton had broken dozens of places.

“You…”

Zonghe Wang's face was so pale and covered with bean-sized sweat beads. He heard Qin Yi's words. His mouth was violently smoked, and he was so annoyed that he wanted to kill himself.

“You what, you? Zong He Wang, you murdered my conspiracy, failed completely, the Holy See's five peak grandmasters? So what? Trying to murder me is just as delusional! ”

Qin Yi's words, for Zong and Wang, are undoubtedly like drinking a stick in the head, Zong and Wang's body trembling, his eyes cracked open, angry staring at the teenager in front of him, his heart filled with dissatisfaction.

Being the culminating archbishop of the Holy See, not only did he not kill the teenager, but he stepped on his feet.

He looked at the teenager in front of him, tranced, feeling that it was not even a teenager under the age of twenty, but a immortal emperor reincarnated, he had to look up, even worship!

Zong He Wang lost!

Qin Yi defeated him with an absolute advantage and almost beat him to a cripple!

Throughout the arena, the silence reached its extreme point, with only a loud breath, scattered among the crowd.

This teenager, when it was so mysterious and horrible to the extreme, actually defeated the super giant such as Zong and Wang, all mighty!

“Interesting, this teenager, even me, can't see through at all, like a dragon in front of me, only his head, not his tail. ”

The king of the sword river, who always laughed, couldn't help but sigh, over his face, a hint of horror.

“Yeah, the teenager, who really surprised everyone, this potential, is rare in the world. ”

The Fiber King beside him is also a sigh, a tall chest, landing and landing, very tempting, I have to say, this Fiber King is also a fascinating and unpaid object, just more people, just focus on her repair. Or that the world is conspiring against her strength to look at her with those unhealthy eyes.

After a slight meal, Fiber King smiled again: “Hip, I didn't think Zong Hewang was such an asshole, he would plant such a big fight on Qin Yi's hands, it was really fun! ”

“Oh! ”

“Hee-hee! ”

Wang Fushang's memory, Fu Qingqing, and several people left Luo. After a moment of inactivity, they returned to God. A few people immediately gave a series of joyous laughter wearing a silver bell. Qin Yi defeated Zong and Wang Qianqing. Most happily, it was undoubtedly them.

They could not have imagined that Qin Yi had almost turned a super giant like Zong and Wang into a cripple.

Until now, they don't understand. What the hell is going on here?

“My grass, is this true? ”

“Since when has this man been so powerful? ”

“Hallucinations, the world, are everywhere! ”

“ …… ”

A low voice of discourse, in the field of martial arts, diffuse, the faces of the people are filled with shock and unbelievability.

The Song Yu Wang and others in the crowd were a dead-faced, disillusioned sitting there, not even Zong and Wang Ma could kill the fellow who was angry with the gods. Finally, he was left with a tragic defeat.

Xian Wencheng, Yang Shiqi, Long Yan and others, although the final results of this war were expected, at this time, it is still quite pleasant to see Qin Yi's general and Wang defeat!

“Well, Zong He Wang challenged Qin Yi's contest, and that's the end of it, and everyone has seen, Zong He Wang, defeat! ”

The chief of the general affairs hall, Lao Huai, stood up, Xu Xu Xu said, the talking room, again couldn't help but look full of horror, and the young man who had recovered to the constant clouds and breezes.

At this time, Fei Laohui's mind was subconsciously thinking about one thing. Zong He Wang was one of the five peak archbishops of the Holy See. At the Tingwei level, he was already quite forward. Now, Qin Yi is strong enough to defeat him. So, the strength of Qin Yi is placed in the whole Tingwei level, what is the picture again?

Put aside this less meaningful question, after a pause, Lieutenant Laohuai continued: “As I have just said, concerning the ‘capture’ competition, the top ecclesiastical of the Holy See has announced that tomorrow, we will succeed in the promotion to the top 15… No, 14 court guards will go to the General Council Hall to learn about the 'capture’ competition. ”

At the last competition, the number of places promoted to the “take position” competition was 15. They were: Puqimai, Yitai, Lin Xuan, Dongmen Yan, Cheng Ye, Jun Yan, Malang Han, Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi, Long Yan, Xuanlan, Naran Jolan, Duanyang Qiu, Gantang, Duan Sutra.

However, in the last magic blood refining, Gandang crashed into the magic, so 15 Tingwei, became 14.

Everyone has dispersed.

Qin Yi returned to his stone house.

Qin Yi sat on the edge of the bed, frowned slightly, thinking about the war with the sect and the king. He could basically be sure that after this war with the sect and the king, no one in the Holy See would dare to show repression against himself for the time being. Even the sect and the king let themselves be defeated by the powerful. Is it asking and saying, dare to act rashly against themselves?

It took so long to enter the Holy See that it was not until today that those around it who wanted to suppress their power were temporarily suppressed, a process that was long, arduous and stimulating.

“I'm going to end up in a situation where, in the end, it's all too good to cause trouble. ”

Qin Yi finally made such a total.

Of course, he does not think that he will be in the Holy See in Kyushu in the future, and that he will soon come out with a new amount of pressure.

However, Qin Yi is not worried about this. No big deal, just pick up 10,000 evil guns!

Anyway, I had three chances to use the Evil Gun.

After a while of confusion, Qin Yi shifted his mind to the matter of the "take over” competition.

Nowadays, there are only 14 Tingwei who participated in the "winning” competition. If this “winning” competition were to be promoted in half to the “winning” competition, then, eventually, only seven Tingwei would succeed in promoting to the “winning” competition. The scene of the competition would undoubtedly be extremely cruel and intense.

These 14 Tingwei, the most elite of the Holy See's Tingwei, are, frankly, extremely unfortunate.

“Qin Yi. ”

Right here, outside the stone house, a familiar soft voice sounds.

Master Yang!

Hearing this to the voice, Qin Yi's heart was warm and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Open the door and see Yang Shiqi, dressed in a white robe, standing there, dumping the country, falling goose and other words, used on this young girl, are all pale and powerless.

Seeing Qin Yi, Yang Shiqina's worldly face suddenly showed a charming sweet smile. Obviously, at this time, the young girl's heart was still intoxicated, Qin Yi General Zong and Wang defeated Beixiong.

She felt that having a super giant like Zong and Wang, all powerful lovers defeated the North, that was an infinite thing to see!