The God of War Challenging Heaven

So it's just anger. That's good!

Rumor has it that Qin Yi's heart is loose and without a trace he wipes off the cold sweat in the corner. Otherwise, he really doesn't know what to do.

So far, I've been in debt to my ass.

Catching the teenager wiping cold sweat, the fiber hands covering his little mouth, “Puffing” a smile, the teenager, is really fun.

“Go, next time you meet Brother Lu, be careful. ”

Fiber and beautiful eyes flowed, after a glance at Qin Yi, under a light dress, two round and sturdy sexy long legs, Xuanna's departure.

Farewell to Fiber Face, Qin Yi turned back to his temporary residence. After practicing "Ju Wang" in the courtyard, he practiced in peace.

The next day, according to the agreement, Qin Yi's figure appeared in the main temple of the heavens.

Of the mighty palaces, there is only one crane.

“Go ahead, Qin Yi, what exactly is the purpose of you pretending to be my disciple of Heavenly Sect and promising to compete with the disciples of Demon Sect and Land Sect? ”

The cloudy crane is very direct, has a gorgeous face, and is somewhat unfair.

With a faint smile, Qin Yi said: "Senior, there is no way out of Tianzong, is there? If you don't fight, you will lose, or you will have to hand over the lines of war and divide them equally with the disciples of the Demon Sect and the Land Sect. If so, then why not just fight and fight for them. ”

“Easy to say, yesterday the old man has noticed that the cultivation of Simon Yan, the chief disciple of the land parcel, has broken through the middle of Zongdao Nine Realm. Do you think we, Tianzong, have a chance to fight? None at all. Lu Yu, our chief disciple of heaven, was only repaired in the early days of Zongdao Jiu Realm! ”

Cloud crane cold drink.

Faced with the anger of the cloudy crane, Qin Yi remained calm and smiled: “Don't worry, seniors, just arrange a contest in two days, then I can guarantee that the disciple of Tianzong will win. ”

Mm-hmm.

Looking at Qin Yi's confident face, the cloud crane blinked unexpectedly, thinking that he heard wrong.

“It's just that after Tianzong's disciple won, he hoped that he could take me to see Tianzong once, and the latter wanted to ask the Tianzong for something. ”

Qin Yi continued with a faint smile.

“Looks like the purpose of your entry into our world is to meet our lord. What exactly are you going to ask him to teach? ”

The cloudy crane frowned.

“There is no need for seniors to ask more questions about this matter. What seniors are going to ask for will not cause any harm to the heavens, but it is priceless for seniors. ”

Qin Yi's divine color, quite sincere.

The frown sank for a while, and the cloudy crane finally nodded: “Okay, two days later, if we Tianzong disciples win, as you said, the old man will take you to the Patriarch. If you lose, what will happen? You can think of it yourself. At that time, you will not be spared by the Tianzong disciples. ”

Rumor has it, Qin Yi's heart is relaxed. He smiled slightly: “Then it is settled. Just don't forget that the senior year. After two days of the competition, be sure to include the senior year, and also include the disciples of Tianzong who participated in the competition. ”

After Yan Bi, Qin Yi stopped staying, and Dabu Meteor left the main hall.

Looking at the shadow of the teenager's departure, the cloudy crane was confused to the extreme. How tall the teenager's cultivation was, he felt completely that even the eight realms of the pagoda were still a small state.

After two days of codifying him into the disciples of Tianzong who took part in the contest, he can guarantee that the contest will be won?

“Okay, teenager, I'll see what kind of three-headed six-arm you have then. ”

Cloud cranes chill.

Qin Yi has returned to his residence, lying on his back, breathing out a long breath.

This time into the wilderness to help Yang Shiqi find another golden sword cutting mission, so far, progress has been quite smooth.

Now, we are only one step away from obtaining specific information on the Seven Kills, and after two days of helping the disciples win the competition, we can know exactly where the Seven Kills are and what they really are.

By then, kill yourself and look for Yang Shiqi.

Time passes quickly, blinks, two days have passed.

This is the day when the disciples of the heavens will be tried against the disciples of the devil and the earth.

Early this morning, Murong Fu was the most outstanding disciple of the eight magic sects and land parcels, led by Simon Yan, who came to Heaven again.

Apart from the fact that Simon Yan always seemed to be a faint divine colour, Murong Fu and seven others, one of whom had a temper, had a bamboo chest for this competition.

And the high ranks of the Magic Sect and the Land Sect are still not following.

Outside the Lord's Palace of the heavens, in a vast square, a mountain of people, a boiling voice, the seven hundred and eight disciples of the heavens, and more than a dozen high floors, all gathered here, in a large circle of sieges.

In the crowd, more than a dozen high echelons of the heavenly sect sat there, each of them implicitly emitting a fierce imperial power, leaving the disciples around them unable to approach them.

These skyscrapers, one face at a time, are quite dull, sitting there silently.

And the disciples of the Seven Hundred and Eight Days Sect, their faces, can't see the color of half joy. This contest, they heavenly sect, the odds of winning, is zero!

Only Qin Yi, Yanfei, Yufeng and Lufei were able to make jokes and laugh in the crowd, which seemed quite relaxed.

“Humph, this is the young man from the Hongmeng world who caused the trouble. Well, after this contest, what face do we have after heaven? ”

“I heard the elder also put the young man on the list of disciples in heavenly warfare. I wish he would meet Simon Yan and let Simon Yan slap him off, so that he could ruthlessly breathe this evil breath. ”

“He hasn't even broken through the Eight Realms of the Zongdao. Do we still need Simon Yan's pervert? A disciple of any magic sect or land sect can ravage him. ”

“Grass, I can't wait to see him ravaged. ”

“ …… ”

A low voice of discourse, among the disciples of heaven, spreads, a resentful look, far into the teenager who is joking with the three people of fiber.

Qin Yi didn't give a damn about this.

“Huh!”

Lu Yu in the crowd looked at the juvenile's eyes and emitted a fiery fire of hatred. He couldn't help but rush over immediately and tear the juvenile's hands to pieces.

In order to show fairness, Tianzong also selected 13 people to fight, including Qin Yi, and Lu Yu, Yifeng, Lu Feng and Lu Fei were among the eight.

And the way to do it is to take turns, no appearance number, no division of sessions, which disciple stands at the end of the test field, even if the winner wins.

“Today, it is the unprecedented date of the three disciples, according to the previous agreement, this contest, if we win, then the mark of war previously hunted by our disciples of Heavenly Sect will belong to our disciples of Heavenly Sect, and the disciples of the Demon Sect and the Land Sect will not be allowed to compete any more. ”

The cloudy crane stood up, looked at the large square, Xu Xu swept it, the voice was fierce, and suppressed all the noise on the field: “If it was ultimately the disciple of the Demonic Sect or the Land Sect, winning this contest, then we, the heavenly Sect, will hand over the lines of war and divide it equally with the Demonic Sect. Now the trial begins...”

“I'll be the first to fight! ”

The voice of the cloudy crane just fell, a disciple of the magic sect burst into the field, standing, all over and down, a male road of strength, the surrounding air, instantly pressed floating.

“Buzz...”

Qin Yi darkened his left hand to spy on this man to cultivate it.

Mid-Term Zongdao 8!

This modification is not particularly prominent among the three disciples.

Obviously, the magic sect and the land parcel do not want to be the strongest in the beginning. Although the three are in the Xuan Yue mainland, there has never been any consultation between the disciples, and they do not each have a very accurate understanding of the real strength of the disciples.

This disciple of the Magic Sect, you can say, is here to explore the path.

“The disciples of the Magic Sect of the district also dare to enrage in our heavenly sect, they don't know whether to live or die! ”

A voice of anger and drink, sounding from the crowd.

When he saw a disciple from heaven, he burst out of the crowd and blinked, standing in front of the disciple.

“Ping-pong! ”

There was no extra bullshit about each other, and instantly, there was a raging war.

Qin Yi entered the state of emptiness, eliciting a sense of spiritual power, covering the two men in a fierce battle, silently observing the battle between the two men.

All the movements of the two men were in his sight, more than doubling slowly.

“Pong!”

At some point.

The disciple of Tianzong, with a punch, blew the disciple out and fell to the ground.

Disciple Tianzong wins!

Around the square, a platoon of praise sounded, a disciple of Heavenly Sect, all excited.

“Just winning one of our worst disciples, thrilled to be like this, shh...”

Murong Fu in the crowd sneered.

The magic sect and the disciple of the land also showed a disdainful color on his face.

“Zhang Dahu, you go on, take down the disciple of Tianzong, give these disciples a disembarkation horse. ”

Murongfu laughed.

“Yes.”

Immediately, a fat young man stood up, scolded his face and walked towards the disciple of Tianzong in the middle of the square.

Pong! ……

His steps, unusually heavy, made a loud and dull noise every time he took them, and the whole huge square was shaking.

He came to the heavenly disciple and stood still, as if he were a mountain, his hands forked and his waist, in a standing position, looking at the heavenly disciple in front of him: “Disciple of the land, Zhang Dahu, please teach me. ”

This man, obviously, is much stronger than the disciple of Tianzong.

Qin Yi frowned slightly.

“Go back to your land parcels! ”

The Tianzong disciple immediately drank angrily and punched Zhang Dahu like a mountain.