The God of War Challenging Heaven

Ten Simon Yan, still traveling constantly, like a group of fairy dancers, beautiful shape, intoxicating, but in this beautiful scene, there are tens of millions of killing machines, general road nine realm once the practitioner enters, just afraid of instant stirring into shatter.

Qin Yi's eyes, always tightly closed, strong spiritual perception, all the trajectories of every Simon Yan are perceived and distinguished.

Whoa!

Suddenly, around the front and back of Qin Yi, two residual shadows burst suddenly, the speed was unspeakable. Between the blinks, two sharp purple swords, between the blinks, was the coat of Qin Yi.

As soon as it was too late, Qin Yi's whole person suddenly became like a ghost charm, a strange twist.

“Ding!”

The two purple swords, both attached to his waist, passed by a thorn and the tips of the swords were together.

It's too risky.

Just one line away, two long swords, stabbed Qin Yi in a pair.

Although Qin Yi was able to fight hundreds of waves and make sure they weren't ready to attack back in the day when he cultivated the "Liuyun Tip" in Yulan Mainland, the ten Simon Yan in front of him were obviously much stronger than the white wave.

Qin Yi had just hidden the two shadows. Between blinking eyes, there were three shadows again. They came in the form of "product”. Qin Yi's lower body was still motionless. His upper body was like a swing wind of liu. He was strangely twisted and cleverly avoided the attack of the three shadows.

His figure has not stopped, the ten shadows are like a blooming summer flower, evenly arranged around him, suddenly came wildly, ten purple swords, form a round, purple magnificent, brilliant, like a purple sun.

The pounding swordsmanship, the madness, seems to tear the heavens and the earth directly into pieces.

Qin Yi's eyes, always closed, only sensed with inspiration, captured all the attacks around him.

He plays the ultimate in the martial arts of "Flowing Clouds". The whole person suddenly turns into a thin green smoke, flowing silently from between the two purple swords.

Only he had just settled in shape, the remnants of ten Simon Yan, again like a tornado, spinning and plundering, winking and surrounding his group.

Four purple swords burst into flashes, each from four directions, harshly stabbed Qin Yi, Qin Yi's figure, like a soft water wave, strangely twisted into several bends.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Four purple swords, all attached to his body, stabbed past.

Such combat scenarios, when they are truly alarming and bizarre, start with the occasional sound of weapons collisions.

Over time, there was no subsistence at all. There were only ten shadows of Simon Yan, constant shuttle, and Qin Yi's ghostly escape.

The whole large square did not make a sound, including the skyscrapers such as the cloudy crane, all people, can see even holding their breath, eyes wide open, not blinking, as if blinking, will miss a wonderful scene, regrettably for life.

Such a wonderful contest, which they had never seen before, not even the higher echelons of the heavens.

At this moment, all people, their hearts were shocked to the extreme. They could not imagine that Qin Yi, who had not even broken through the Eight Realms of the Zongdao, could counteract the attack of ten Simon Yan.

How strong is this boy?

Half an hour has passed.

The fierce battle between Qin Yi and Simon Yan is still going on!

However, over time, Qin Yi's clothes continued to be broken by Simon Yan's long sword, revealing bronze skin.

Half an hour later, Qin Yi's clothes have broken dozens of ways. Large areas of skin have been exposed. Fortunately, certain key areas have not been exposed.

The female disciples around, blushing and accelerating their heartbeat, but their eyes, some of them could not be removed from the naked skin of the teenager.

The solid muscle of the teenager was like magic, attracting the eyes of those female disciples.

Though his clothes were shattered and seemingly a little ragged, the teenager did not seem to have fallen out of the wind, and with how ten Simon Yan attacked him, he was always easy to hide from and not a single shot was stabbed.

The Liu Yun Tip itself is a martial arts practice to avoid oneself, not attack martial arts!

“Simon Yan is a lot more powerful than his former ancestors. ”

In the fierce battlefield, Qin Yi avoided ten sharp attacks, while concealing: “To defeat Simon Yan Bei, I only have one chance to look at one of the real Simon Yan and defeat him. ”

Qin Yi is very clear, the five real Simon Yan, is actually the effect of ten spaces. Just defeat one of the real Simon Yan to the north, the other four Simon Yan, will also follow defeat to the north.

Five identical spaces, and what happened to them, must be the same.

However, it would be null and void if a shadow of Simon Yan were to be found.

And the question is, how do you distinguish five of these ten Simon Swallows from the real Simon Swans?

Ten Simon Yan, exactly the same, no difference at all, no distinction at all!

“Whatever, one by one, try to attack! ”

Qin Yi made his own decision.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, after oddly avoiding the attack of the eight Simon Yan, the long gun burst through the void, and that one was stabbed by a Simon Yan.

Just, there's no blood coming out!

“It's a shadow of Simon Yan! ”

Qin Yi immediately made such a decision.

The shadow of the stabbed Simon Yan was not damaged in the slightest, and Qin Yi was still hanged with nine other Simon Yan.

Boo!

The next moment, Qin Yi's long gun was stabbed by a Simon Yan again, but unfortunately, this gun, he stabbed, is still just a shadow.

“Want to stab the real me? It's just not easy. ”

Ten Simon swallows, and a shallow smile, the voice is still unusually soft and extremely beautiful.

She's telling the truth, because every Simon Yan is the same, and the position is constantly changing, and it's extremely difficult to remember who it is.

Qin Yi remained silent and his eyes were still closed. He perceived the sword trajectory of 10 Simon Yan. While opening the "Flowing Cloud Tip" to escape, he occasionally fired a gun at one of them.

Suddenly.

He opened his eyes violently, his handsome face, a slight smile appeared, and the next moment, he was shooting a speedy puncture, fast to the limit, winking between his eyes, dotted in the throat of that Simon Yan.

“Simon Yan, I'm sorry, you're defeated! ”

Qin Yi smiled happily.

With his gun, dotted on Simon Yan's throat, the remaining nine Simon Yan, that room disappeared.

This…

Simon Yan stood there stunned, shocked and confused in his narrow eyes: “How did you find the real me in such a short time? ”

Qin Yi's long gun, gently on Simon Yanna's snow-white jade necklace, just a slight push, is able to pierce her jade necklace.

“It's a secret. ”

Qin Yi put away his long gun and paused. He said wholeheartedly: "However, your excellence is completely beyond my imagination. ”

He looked down at the wrecked clothes and smiled slightly embarrassed.

Simon Yan didn't think that Qin Yi would refuse to answer his own question. Red Run's tempting little mouth forced him to stunned Zhang.

She turned her eyes and swept them on Qin Yi's wrecked clothes. She couldn't help but cover her little mouth. "Pfft," she laughed.

These are her masterpieces!

Her own temperament, just elegant and pleasant. This smile is really more beautiful than Xia Hua, more moving than the moonlight. Qin Yi can't help but look at it. Her heart is sighing again: “This woman is truly an extraordinary person with an extraordinary chest. She clearly defeats herself, but does not care about her heart at all. ”

- What? - What?

Simon Yan defeated the North!

Everyone around us was shocked, and their chins were shattered.

Simon Yan, the head of the three disciples, actually lost to Qin Yi!

After a quiet moment in the square, the pan blew up again.

“My God, this teenager beat Simon Yan! ”

“Grass, is this boy really a god? If I faced a strong man like Simon Yan, I wouldn't last ten seconds! ”

“ …… ”

The disciples of the heavenly sect, at the same time shocked, were ecstatic in their hearts. This competition of the three disciples, they won again in absolute terms. Eleven of the thirteen disciples who were chosen to participate in the war did not even get a chance to enter the battle. Qin Yi alone swept the disciples of the magic sect and the land sect across.

Even Simon Yan, the chief disciple of the land parcel, was defeated by him.

The only regret is that Qin Yi, not a true Tianzong disciple, is just a fake!

Relative to the ecstasy of the disciples of Heavenly Sect, the disciples of Demonic Sect and Land Sect were a lost soul there, unable to return to God.

Even their final dependence was defeated by Qin Yi. This end is unacceptable to them.

“Let's go back, Tattoo of War, since it was hunted by the disciples of Tianzong, it belongs to them. ”

Simon Yan came to the front of the disciples of the Magic Sect and the Land Sect and said faintly that it will always be so clean and uncivil.

“Why? Why is that? We shouldn't have lost! ”

Lu Yu growled and his heart was full of discomfort.

“We shouldn't have lost, but we did! ”

Simon Yanyun said softly that he no longer stayed at all. The whole person rose into the sky and a few blinks disappeared into the sight of everyone.

Simon Yan has already left, Lu Yu and others, although there are 10,000 unwilling, can only follow.

This time they were like Abacus, they jumped completely and could only give way to the battle pattern.

In the vast square, the people have dispersed.