The God of War Challenging Heaven

“Bang!”

He had just rushed up, and at his feet, there was a shocking sound, shocking his eardrum, all buzzing, the entire Iron Man Front, a sudden tremor.

Ten iron fists, hit each other hard, the energy waves swung towards all sides, even the ground, there was a crack.

“My grass, this is so raw! ”

Qin Yi opened his mouth in astonishment. He himself, too, was affected by the energy wave. His internal air and blood fluttered, quite painful.

However, the movement in his hand did not stop, holding a long gun in his hands and slapping him hard from the air towards one of the iron men.

Li Pu Shan Qi Geshi!

Qin Yi's long smoke cloud gun slapped hard on the iron head of the iron man, directly shot the iron man's big iron head into the iron body. The iron man fell to the ground, and has been abandoned!

“Kill another one! ”

Qin Yi glanced at the four Iron Man who had just been photographed on the ground by him, and found that they had climbed up, so he did not hesitate to turn his left hand again: “Eradicate the Creation! ”

The golden palm prints gathered together suddenly appeared in the air again, and another clap was slapped, slapping the four iron men who had just climbed to the ground.

Undoubtedly, for a moment and a half, none of these four Ironmen could function at all.

His Majesty Daliang's proud Iron Man, if he saw this moment but was so brutalized by Qin Yi, how would he feel?

In the face of fourteen Ironmen at the same time, Qin Yi also had no certainty of winning. Today, he can only use this strategy to hold four Ironmen with “the annihilation of the world”, destroy the remaining ten Ironmen one by one, and finally, deal with the four Ironmen.

The next battle scene, you can fully imagine, Qin Yi shot the hand of "the world of annihilation” from time to time, always photographed those four iron men on the ground, unable to stand up and participate in the battle, while fighting the remaining ten iron men, went wild.

It has to be said that Qin Yi's ancillary martial arts to cultivate the first half of the successful boundary is an extremely wise practice, allowing his strength to remain at its peak at all times. Otherwise, he could not have persisted to this day. At this time, even if he did not die under the Iron Man's Iron Fist, he would have exhausted himself.

More than twenty minutes later.

The remaining ten iron men were finally abolished one by one by Qin Yi.

“Now there are only four of you left! ”

Until now, Qin Yifang was completely relieved and stood proudly there with a smoke cloud gun.

With only four iron men left, his strength would no longer create any pressure.

Phew...

Ironmen, who had no life, were unaware of the danger. They climbed up from the ground and then punched quickly and severely at the teenager from Huaxia.

His eyes curled slightly, looking at the four rapidly attacking Iron Man, Qin Yi's figure, suddenly burst into a shadow and burst out, from above the head of one of the Iron Man, and swept past.

His figure didn't stop. The smoke cloud gun in his hand swept him backwards, centered on the back of an iron man, and swept the iron man straight out.

Boo!

Abandon the three Ironmen, quickly catch up with the Ironman, Qin Yi's long gun, and beat him hard, slapping him hard underground, into two pieces.

“Last three left! ”

In his eyes, the battle of the bear burned, Qin Yi did not have any delay, carrying a long gun, and quickly approached him. In an instant, he fought with three iron men.

In addition to his immortality and his endless strength, the Iron Man's true strength is nothing more than a practitioner of the Patriarchal Three Realms.

With Qin Yi's current strength, he has fought the three cultivators of the Patriarchal Three Realms, and has done nothing at all.

Not yet.

The last three iron men, under Qin Yi's long gun, were scrapped!

That was quite unplugged. He stood proudly there, in the eyes of Qin Yi. The bear's warfare had not yet reached the point of retreating. His whole body was still buzzing with trembling streets of male strength.

Around him, thirty Ironman, had all laid in his eyes, none of them, intact, the scene, looking at himself, was slightly dazed.

After a while, Qin Yifang would come to God, his eyes on 30 Ironman, Xu Xu swept, and he had to sigh: “At this time, His Majesty, Daliang, are you afraid you will go mad? ”

His Majesty Daliang, let himself enter the Ironman Front and be tortured in lieu of poetry. Who thinks that instead of being executed, he will destroy the entire Ironman Front!

Is there anything stranger under the sky?

Thinking that when His Majesty the Great Leung knew the truth, most likely, he would go mad. Qin Yi hey, smile, shrugged his shoulder.

It was His Majesty Daliang himself who demanded that he enter this Iron Man's Front and be tortured in lieu of poetry. This is not at all to blame. He promised another Fire Lotus, or must be given.

As His Majesty, Daliang, it is impossible for him to let the world see what he is saying.

The hour set by His Majesty Daliang has not yet arrived.

Qin Yi sat on the iron body of an iron man and waited quietly.

At this time, outside the Ironman Front, including His Majesty the Great Leung, everyone is waiting quietly for the end of a time.

Over the faces of many people, there emerged a hidden rush.

“No one has ever been able to hold out for half an hour in the Ironman Front. It's been almost a while since the Huaxia teenager, even with divine power, was scared to be slaughtered by the thirty Ironmen? ”

“This must be the case, and there can be no second scenario. ”

“To be honest, the Huaxia teenager was executed like this, which I find very unfortunate. ”

“Who says no? ”

“ …… ”

Over time, there was a low voice of discussion in the crowd, and there was an unknown sense of tension in the hearts of people.

Listening to the voices of these discourses, the poetry stood still, gazed at the huge mountain bag from afar, and she was already numb.

She dared not think about what Qin Yi looks like now.

His Majesty, Daliang, always sits there without a glance, his face is a little dull, no one knows what is in his mind, thinking.

However, Femme Flame seemed relatively calm, with a beautiful pair of glamorous eyes, twinkling gently, looking far away at the huge mountain bag, no grief, no joy.

At this moment, she looks so deep and unpredictable, as if she were a tall man who would set everything aside.

Finally.

The time has come!

“Come on, start the Iron Man! ”

His Majesty Daliang, stood up suddenly and shouted.

The elite general, hurried against the thirty elites already standing there waiting, will wave with his hands: “The time has come, open the Iron Man! ”

The thirty elites spread quickly and quickly, surrounding the entire giant mountain bag.

“Do it! ”

Thirty elite people drank, their arms slowly stretched out to the sky, then constantly tied various complex fingerprints, and the air quickly floated around their palms.

Pong!

All of a sudden, the thirty elites simultaneously slammed their palms into the sky, suddenly shooting a green light over each other's palms, directly into the sky, shining brightly, illuminating this place.

At the convergence of the thirty green lights, a huge yin and yang map slowly emerged, the periphery of the yin and yang map, reflecting the next golden ray, covering the entire mountain envelope.

“Boom! Boom! ”

With the yin and yang diagram in the sky, Xu slowly spinning, the whole huge mountain bag, also followed Xu slowly spinning, emitting a dull and loud sound like a spring thunder.

“Come on! ”

“My grass, hurry up, I'm dying! ”

A lot of people couldn't help but scream at that huge, slowly spinning mountain bag.

It's perfectly normal to execute a criminal, but right now, everyone here is feeling unknown nervous. Is that really how the young man from Huaxia was executed?

The teenager who defeated Tan Zongbei, Daliang's number one master with absolute strength, just disappeared in this world?

The divine teenager who refined the quality and infinitely approached the five-pint dragon gas health dan, just disappeared in this world?

The bloodthirsty man who can kill all the world for poetry. Is that how it disappears in this world?

“Boom! Boom! ”

The giant mountain bag, still driven by the yin and yang map in the air, slowly turned, the thirty elite, also turned, they held the palms of their palms towards the air, always holding this motion, the endless green light, coming out of their palms.

Over time, people's hearts almost jump out of their chests.

Suddenly.

In the golden moon, there was a straight crack, from which a tiny fraction of the Iron PFLP scene could be seen.

With the appearance of the rift, everyone present, including His Majesty Daliang, quickly closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the Huaxia teenager, who was bombed by 30 iron men into a mess of meat and mud.

“Qin Yi--”

And it stood still there, like a walking corpse poetry, at this moment, a sudden tearing of hearts and lungs, rushing into that huge mountain bag at all costs, tears like a shooting dyke.

However, not yet halfway there, her whole person, again like a thunder, suddenly stuck there.

“Er...”

She had no bloody lips, stunned to open them, those eyes full of tears, and blinked lightly.

As the crack slowly grew in the golden moon, the other space, in the poetic gaze, slowly appeared, compatible with this space.