The God of War Challenging Heaven

Tan Zongzheng stared at the figure of poetic departure, suddenly punched him, smashing him hard on the stone pier beside him, “Peng” a loud noise, the stone pier instantly became a ground stone powder.

“Junior Warsaw, you must die! ”

Tan Zong squeezed out these words from the seam of his teeth, and in the long, messy hair, those invisible eyes emitted a horrible light like a bloodthirsty beast.

Whether it was the sensation of Tanyang City or the opposite scene of poetry to Tan Zongfeng, Qin Yi knew nothing. He was always hiding in the house to practice. Even if he knew, he would not make any changes to his decision.

Fire Lotus, you must win!

Shattered war path, must enter!

The letter of the “Heavenly Corpse” protection must be taken, and whether to kill him or not depends on him.

In any event, this Holy See mission must be accomplished!

In any case, you must become a divine guardian!

Daliang Palace.

His Majesty Daliang, and six iron guards, including Poetry and Tan Zong, were all present.

In addition, an old man in a grey robe with a half-foot white beard hanging on his chin stood respectfully in front of His Majesty the Great Leung.

“Mr. Gong Jian, the notice has been posted, and, now, the whole of Tangyang City has been completely boiled down. Do you already know what happened? ”

His Majesty the Great Leung, said to Gong Jiande and Yan Yue.

Gong Jiande respectfully replied: “The man from Huaxia, in our Daliang Emperor, made such a big move, why can't I hear a single move? ”

“So you're ready to go with that teenager from China? Ha ha, so good! ”

His Majesty Daliang laughed twice and suddenly put a smile to rest. He said positively: “Mr. Gong Jian, however, you can't be a light-hearted enemy. The young man from China Summer Country, though young, has a shallow creation in the field of alchemy. I heard poetry that this young man beat your apprentice, Old Crane, while still in the Kingdom of Baidan, and even caused him to lose his reputation. ”

The problem of Jane De, his body shocked, the old but not without bright eyes, looked to poetry: “Poetry, is this serious? ”

Bitterness in the poetry, but dare not hide anything about this, respectfully said: “Back to Master Ancestor, there is indeed something going on. That Qin Yi, though young, is an incredible creation in the field of alchemy. ”

From the beginning, she didn't say that Qin Yi was actually the Holy See of Kyushu.

Gong Jiande heard that the whole person was completely stuck there, his chest rose and landed sharply, his face gradually turned iron blue, enough to see him at this moment, and his heart held a fierce rage.

The teenager from Huaxia actually made his apprentice crane old and disgraced. It is difficult for him to accept the fact that his apprentice must be admired by all!

After a while, Gong Jiande breathed out a long breath, his face slightly slowed slightly, and said verbally: “Don't worry, Your Majesty, a few days later, against the Huaxia teenager, I will do my best not to let him fail, let him swear, since then withdraw from the alchemy field, I can not swallow this disgust! ”

“Haha, Mr. Gong Jian, I'm relieved to have you say this. If you really let that Hua Xia teenager lose ground, you'll be alone and rewarded! ”

His Majesty Daliang laughed happily.

At this moment, no adjective can describe the bitterness and helplessness of poetry. On the one hand, it is his master and ancestor, on the other hand, it is his savior!

For a long time, the resentment between Qin Yi and Poetry Rhyme has been tightly entangled, unable to comb clearly, and still messy. After many days of contact, the feeling of Poetry Rhyme towards Qin Yi has changed wonderfully along the way to Tanyang City.

And especially breaking her heart, she knew very well that Qin Yi's alchemy technology reached an incredible height, even Master Ancestor did not necessarily win him!

For a moment, the poetry rhymes were numb, and the six gods stood there without a clue.

“Mr. Gong Jian, you want that Hua Xia teenager to fail, maybe you don't have the chance. ”

Tan Zong stood still and suddenly smiled slightly.

What's that supposed to mean?

Everyone in the palace, including His Majesty Daliang, looked at Tan Zong in confusion.

The poetic heart trembled, looking at Tan Zong's eyes, gently became sharp.

Tan Zong was not moved, but a few steps ahead, his body was unusually pulled out. In the center of the hall, he stood up straight, all over his body, spreading a chest of self-confidence with bamboo, faint words, from his mouth, Xu slowly spit out: “Don't forget, Mr. Gong Min, that Huaxia teenager, but in the first place with me, in case he was in a war with me, he was abandoned, even killed by me by mistake, do you think there is any chance that you can compete with his Alchemy? ”

Yan Bi, in his eyes, obscured the slaughter, his eyes flowed, glanced at the poetry, the heart of the poem seemed to have the kid from Hua Xia, just yesterday, even for the Hua Xia boy, former from his own house, low three times four times to ask for mercy on his men, finally, even to tear his face apart with himself.

At this point, let him burn in jealousy, he doesn't want to have a little mercy for the Huaxia boy, then fight him, can be scrapped, can kill.

“Haha, what Tan Zong said was, he didn't say, loneliness forgot about that. So, Mr. Gong Jan, you want to compete with him, in fact, there's not necessarily a chance yet. ”

His Majesty Daliang smiled happily at Gong Jiande. He nodded his head admirably at Tan Zong again.

Capturing the murderous intent in Tan Zongyi's eyes, poetic heart, bitter to the extreme, delicate little face, even slightly white, said: “Tan Zongyi, the contest is a fight, but you have killed Qin Yi, which is obviously inappropriate, Qin Yi not far away, came to our bridge from Huaxia, the purpose is very simple, just to obtain two flame lotus by means of two contests, but you, with the mind to kill him, if it is conveyed, the world will laugh at the hospitality of our bridge. ”

“Poetry, what's wrong with you? As a beam man, now look at that beam boy and bully us. Instead, you help him speak! ”

Tan Zongmeiyu said positively.

“Yeah, Poetry, this Huaxia boy, didn't he tear your teacher apart? You don't hate him, forget it, but you shouldn't be in the palace of my Daliang right now, helping him. ”

His Majesty Daliang, also Xu Xu, said that there was an invisible majesty on his body.

“I... he...”

Poetry's sexy little red mouth snapped, for a moment, I didn't know how to answer, I could only stand there with my head hanging.

His Majesty Daliang glanced at her coldly and turned to Tan Zong and said: “Tan Zong, the war with that Huaxia teenager, if you want to fight, fight as much as you want, lonely support you! ”

“Yes!”

Tan Zongyixi glanced proudly at the poetry.

In Qin Yi's temporary residence.

Qin Yi is still practicing silently.

Until the third day, he opened his eyes slowly and withdrew from the practice state.

After a serious sensation of physical change, his handsome face slowly emerged with a satisfying smile: "Zongdao half-step six realms! ”

This is going a lot faster than he expected.

He had to admit that King Senroe's potential was incredibly powerful.

In the beginning, if I hadn't stepped on a bunch of super big shit, taken super shit luck, and gained King Sanroh's potential, I would never have achieved something like this myself.

Of course, if it did not acquire the potential of King Senroh, it would not have been possible to become a mattress in the Holy See of Kyushu. Remember, the mysterious left hand transformed his skeleton in the past, when he first acquired the mysterious left hand.

In other words, even without the potential of King Senroe, he is still a super genius, but not as fierce as he is now.

Now three days have passed, two days from the first battle with Tan Zong, four days from the Alchemy match with Gong Jan De.

“Looking for the speed of cultivation like this today, I am confident that within six months, I will be able to break through the six realms of Zongdao! ”

Qin Yi smiled indifferently and was confident in himself.

“Qin Yi, are you in there? ”

Right here, a crisp voice, coming from outside the yard.

Poetry!

Qin Yi slightly frowned. This chick is fine. What do you always come to do?

Pulling open the courtyard door, I could only see the poetry in the white robe, standing there in a raw way, between the bright eyebrows, obviously grieving.

You don't have to ask. She's still worried about her battle with Tan Zong.

Let poetry into the house, Qin Yi smiled warmly at her and said: “Poetry, don't worry, I will not lose the battle with Tan Zong in two days. Fire Lotus, I must win anyway. On the road that day, I was not alone, and I killed all five giant tooth tigers. What else to worry about? ”

The poetry was quite helpless and long sighed: “Qin Yi, you are too naive. Tan Zong, it is not as simple as you think. He has already killed you in this war with him. ”

Mm-hmm.

Killed me already?

Qin Yi stunned. In his heart, he couldn't help but slightly pour into a defilement.

“So let me ask His Majesty Daliang, let him give you two lotuses of fire, I will succeed. ”

The poem leaned slightly back on that perfectly engraved little face, her beautiful eyes, staring at Qin Yi immobilized, her eyes full of prayers.

Qin Yi shook his head slightly: “It is useless. I have already launched a challenge to the majesty of your great beam. Your Majesty must be only trying to give me a heavy blow. No matter what you ask, he will not answer you. Besides, you are a fairy-looking young girl, tall and spotless, how can I bear to let you lay down all your dignity and grief for me in front of your Majesty Liang? If I say yes, am I still a man? ”