The God of War Challenging Heaven

Looking at Zhao Yuting's delicate appearance, the eyes of the young man in the black robe suddenly lit up: “How beautiful, a young girl from Kyushu mainland, I will conquer you with my strength! ”

“Yes! ”

Zhao Yuting smiled shallow, she was born with a slight charm, this smile suddenly saw the black robe youth even the souffle of bones, even when some couldn't wait to rush forward to fight Zhao Yuting.

Zhao Yuting was completely taller than the other side. Qin Yi was still somewhat worried about the competition. He looked at the ring without turning a blind eye and the two fought each other.

Because of the difference in training level, Zhao Yuting obviously took the downwind at the beginning, but soon, it gradually divided the autumn color equally with the opponent, gradually took the upper wind again, forcing the opponent to defeat.

Looking at such a battle scene, Qin Yi completely relieved herself. Obviously, Zhao Yuting has carried out the poison she is best at without moving. The opponent has been poisoned for a long time, but she has no idea.

The contest didn't last long. The young man in the black robe was thrown under the ring by Zhao Yuting.

“Obviously, you can't conquer me! ”

Zhao Yuting looked at the young man in the black robe under the ring and smiled with a smile, all kinds of style.

Looking at the ring stage, such as Zhao Yuting, who is like a jade, the black robe of youth is so dark, he can't figure out how to lose!

With such a strange result, he would not have thought that he had been poisoned by Zhao Yuting.

Zhao Yuting, successfully promoted to the next round!

After Zhao Yuting, it was Lu Yuesheng. This cool man was born. Without waiting for the old man in white to report his number, he stood on stage 1 without saying a word. He stood proudly in the center of the stage, all over himself, hidden and flourishing.

His opponent, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, had broken through the early seventh realm of the Patriarchate, a whole lot higher than Lu Yuesheng.

“Let's do it! ”

Because Lu Yuesheng is a big country, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe has absolute confidence in this contest.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he felt Lu Yuesheng in front of him and turned directly into a shadow.

Indeed, at this moment Lu Yuesheng himself seems to have vanished into thin air, leaving only a shadow!

In the blink of an eye, the shadow had drifted, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe felt a sudden cold on his neck.

At first glance, his face suddenly turned white, only to see Lu Yuesheng's hand, holding an inky sword, quietly against his neck, as long as Lu Yuesheng pushed the inky sword slightly further, it would directly pierce his throat.

Lu Yuesheng cut his ordinary face without a slight expression, a pair of cold eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe.

Ah...

One move, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe loses!

Middle-aged men in yellow robes can't even make it!

Below the ring, another shout.

“The moonshine shadow killing technique seems to have improved a lot more than before, it's good! ”

After being stunned, Qin Yi smiled faintly and was wholeheartedly happy for Lu Yuesheng.

The stronger Lu Yuesheng and Zhao Yuting are, the more advantageous this rescue operation will be.

So far, Zhao Yuting, Tuanmuxue and Lu Yuesheng were all successfully promoted to the second round, leaving Qin Yi with no competition left.

The game continues.

“Number eight, number two. ”

The old man in the white robe said with no expression on his face.

Number 8, that's Qin Yi!

“Qin Yi, it's your turn. ”

Tianjinxue smiled gently and shallow at Qin Yi.

“Mmm.”

Qin Yi nodded his head, stood up, and burst his inner qi towards the third ring, then slowly landed in the center of the ring.

He stood there randomly, all over himself, in a hidden and impeccable atmosphere.

“Look at that cow shit from Kyushu! ”

“His opponent is me, it must be me! ”

“How could it be you? It must be me. You wait and see. The deacon will soon give me my number. When I get up, I will punch him down! ”

“Deacon, call my number, let me go up there and blow that handsome girl's face into a pile of cow shit! ”

“ …… ”

As Qin Yi stood on the ring stage, around the ring stage, a wave of noise suddenly sounded. Many males, all with a fanatical look towards Qin Yi.

Everyone, excited to hold their fists, wanted to be able to go to the ring and blow the teenager up into real cow shit.

Qin Yi's current cultivation can only break through the Seven Realms of the Sect. Most of the people here are taller than him. It will not be too difficult to bombard him into a pile of cow dung.

Looking at the fierce scene, many people couldn't help but laugh. Even the deacon in the white robe, over his face, was a strange colour, and looked far away at the teenager on the stage.

However, the young man in the ring, faced with the noise around him, always stood there with his face open.

“89, stage 2. ”

After a pause, the deacon called out this number.

“89 Who is it? ”

As the deacon's voice went down, the eyes of the people around them were all searched in the crowd, wondering who this person was going to be?

Suddenly.

A figure dressed in a purple robe burst out of the crowd. In the blink of an eye, he came on stage 2 and stood in front of Qin Yi.

At first glance, all they could see was that the person who rushed to the second stage was actually a girl in a purple robe. The girl looked about twenty years old. She looked quite delicate. She stood in front of Qin Yi and looked a little dastardly.

“How could I be a chick? ”

“Ah, why not me? ”

“Girl, get down. I'll go up there. I'm gonna beat him up into real cow shit! ”

Looking at Qin Yi's opponent, it turns out that she is a teenage girl, many males, for a moment, are all slapping their chests, hating not themselves.

Listening to the unhappy rage around, the crowd's end of the tree snow, Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng are all strange colors, these people, are all monkeys invited comedy? Hate yourself for not getting a chance to be abused!

Looking at the purple girl standing there in front of him, Qin Yi herself, also had an unexpected opening of her mouth. He did not expect that the girl in this round of his own competition would actually be a delicate and weak girl.

“Girl, you're not my opponent, admit it. ”

Qin Yi smiled lightly.

Through the left hand of the Tenjin demon, Qin Yi easily discovered that the purple robe girl was cultivated to reach the peak of the sixth realm of the pagoda, even the seventh realm of the pagoda has not yet been reached.

“No, I won't easily admit defeat! ”

The Purple Robe Girl shook her beautiful head with stubbornness. The twirling, the touching delicate body of Nachana, was the sudden surge of a majestic intra-partal force.

Her white slender hands doubled, a silver sword appeared in her palm, pointing remotely at Qin Yi, a powerful sword, instantly filled every inch of space here.

The beautiful little face of the Purple Robe Girl also slowly emerged with a sense of war.

Looking at the silver sword in the girl's hand, Qin Yi felt his nose helplessly: “Well, if you want to fight, then I can only accompany you. ”

Yan Bi, in order to show respect for his opponent, he took out the smoke cloud gun, but the four elements of the seeds in the Dantian did not prompt him, nor did he enter the state of emptiness.

“Girl, try and beat this kid up into real cow shit! ”

Seeing the battle trigger, around, there was a sudden shout, and many people, hopefully, placed their hopes on the Purple Girl.

“War!”

The purple robe girl delicately drank, her toes suddenly suddenly on the ring stage, the whole person immediately held a silver sword, facing Qin Yi in front, burst into the stab, between which, was stabbed in front of Qin Yi.

“Huh!”

The girl shook the silver sword, and suddenly, a dense and numb silver sword flower, like a silver lightning bolt, directly covered Qin Yi, killing millions.

The culmination of the six realms of Zongdao is not much in the Yulan mainland, but if placed in the Kyushu mainland, it is already quite high, even at the level of the Holy See in Kyushu, which is rare.

“Buzz...”

Yan Yun long gun in Qin Yi's hand, suddenly shook, and shook a great deal of killing intent.

“Ping-pong! ”

In the blink of an eye, the two men fought wildly. Between the long sword and the long gun, a huge wave of energy swept in all directions.

Although Qin Yi did not push the seeds of the elements and did not enter the state of emptiness, the purple girl in front of the war was quite relaxed.

The shadow of the two, on the ring, constantly interwoven, was getting faster and faster, and finally, it was completely impossible to tell who was who.

Everyone under the ring, all eyes open, watching the battle between the two without blinking, because Qin Yi is a bunch of "cow shit” of human gods together, so the other two on the ring, almost nobody watched, all eyes, are focused on stage 2.

“Girl, try to kill this cow shit from Kyushu! ”

Many males, booming arms, cheering for purple girls, the momentum of the mountains down the sea, the scene is hot and bloody.

However, unfortunately, they were doomed to be disappointed. They and Ben did not understand how Qin Yi was a, uh, existence. With his current strength, if it was a full battle, the practitioners of Zongdao Jiu Realm would have to beat him. It was estimated that they were quite energetic.

Over time, the purple robe girl's nose tip has infiltrated several crystal clear sweat beads. In front of this juvenile from Kyushu mainland, it gives her the feeling that the dragon can't see the end. No matter how strange the drilling technique, he can lightly depict the solution.

The teenager was like a copper-walled iron wall lying in front of her. No matter how she attacked, it was difficult to break.

“Thousand Water Kills - Type 8! ”

At a certain moment, the purple robe girl delicately drank, the long sword in her hand, suddenly shredded, turned into a piece of wide silver light, towards Qin Yi flow, the speed is unspeakable, between winks, is shredded to the front of Qin Yi.