The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 911: Thirteen Dragon Slaying Styles!
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Chapter 911 Thirteen Dragon Slaying Styles!
So, what does Shiyun's sentence mean?
After thinking hard for a long time, Qin Yi finally came to a conclusion, that is: I think too much about poetry!
There will be no problems with this matter itself!
Next, Qin Yi's thoughts were transferred to the mysterious super master.
Since leaving Baidan Country and entering the Northern Wilderness, he has been coming to this beam. That mysterious super master has never appeared again.
In fact, Qin Yi's previous feeling, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake all the time, also disappeared completely.
"That mysterious super expert, really left like this and gave up chasing me?"
Qin Yi frowned.
Not long after I left Da Chu, this mysterious super master focused on himself, and has been persistently chasing himself to Baidan.
"According to common sense, if the other party is so persistent in chasing me, it should not give up my chase because I see through her identity as a guardian, but should chase me crazily and kill me. . But now, she has definitely disappeared, why is this?"
Qin Yi's hard thinking head was as big as a fight, and she still couldn't think about it, so she shook her head and didn't think about it at all. Anyway, now she really seems to have disappeared completely.
With a sigh of relief, Qin Yi calmed down, got up out of the house, and came to the center of the courtyard, standing still, concentrating, and sinking into his dantian. In an instant, his whole body showed an impeccable aura. The whole person seems to be completely compatible with the world.
"Bawang Fist!"
Qin Yi began to practice this most basic boxing technique, his expression was extremely serious, focused, and meticulous.
The movements he rehearsed were extremely slow, but full of power. The surrounding space was like a stream of water, twisted in a wonderful way. With every punch, the air in front of him was hit by him." There was a loud noise.
In a short while.
Qin Yi finished the rehearsal of "Overlord Fist", and after closing the action, he exhaled a long breath, feeling that every pore on his body was full of energy.
Qin Yi meditated on the spot, then transferred out all his previous martial arts, and practiced one by one.
In the following days, Qin Yi did not go out of the gate, and the second gate did not move forward.
And Yan Meiniang knows that Qin Yi is practicing with great concentration, and she doesn't come to visit, so as not to disturb him.
This trip enters the crumbling road, hunting down the remnants of the corpse gate tens of thousands of years ago, the "celestial corpse" guardian, good or bad, unpredictable, the "celestial corpse" guardian is a variable, he has to have time , Just concentrate on practicing and strive to improve one's own cultivation.
As for the battle against Tan Zong, the first master of the beam, five days later, he didn’t care about it. Tan Zong’s cultivation was only capable of breaking through the late stage of the sixth stage of Zongdao. Even the seven stages of Zongdao have not yet broken through. , The distance between Zong and Wang is a big gap, and there will be no difficulty in defeating him.
He sits on the ground quietly, as if sitting down, motionless, without eating or drinking all day long.
While Qin Yi was hiding in the house and devoting himself to practicing, the beam imperial family also posted a notice, telling the world about the battle between Qin Yi and the first master of beam Tan Zong.
In addition, after seven days, Qin Yi and Mr. Gong Jin, who has the best alchemy skills in the beam, held an alchemy test, and also announced together.
Undoubtedly, these two pieces of news are like two blockbuster bombs. For a long time, Duanyang City, the capital of the Liang Emperor, was calm and waved, causing a huge wave.
For a while, the entire Duanyang City completely exploded into an uproar.
"Who is that Qin Yi? Challenge Tan Zong, the top master of the beam, forget it, and even challenged Mr. Gong Jin in alchemy. It's crazy!"
"I heard that he is not our leader. He is from a faraway China. He came this time to challenge Tan Zong and Mr. Gong Jin."
"Yes, I heard that someone else was still at the gate of the city that day, they had already spoken out. At that time, many people heard it."
"My grass, a person from China, is so arrogant that he dares to challenge the two pinnacles of our beams one after another. What are our beams?"
"Grass, must be tyrannical, he thought he was the reincarnation of Emperor Xiangu? Too angry!"
"..."
Every street and alley in Duanyang City was filled with such indignation. Obviously, Qin Yi's challenge was an insult in the eyes of the people of Liang.
At this time, in a luxurious mansion, a young man in a black robe was sitting on a stone pier in the courtyard. His handsome face was always smiling with a faint smile.
Yes, this person is the head of the six iron guards of the beam imperial family, and the first master of the beam kingdom, Tan Zong. Recently, it is impossible for him to know what happened in Duanyang City. Thinking of the reactions of the residents of Duanyang City, his In my heart is filled with joy.
"The young man from China wants to challenge me. Isn't this looking for death?"
Tan Zong smiled faintly, and immediately, he slowly stood up, came to the center of the courtyard, stood still, and took out his weapon, which was a sword.
The shape of the sword is quite domineering. The blade is two meters long, and the widest part is one foot. The shape is also extremely peculiar, with a faint red glow throughout.
There is no doubt that this is a middle-grade holy artifact, named "Canghai".
With the appearance of this war knife, Tan Zong's whole person instantly became like the war knife in his hand, domineering and sharp.
An invisible killing intent came out from that extremely domineering war knife, and it instantly filled every inch of space here.
"Thirteen Dragon Slaying Styles!"
Tan Zong began to practice his swordsmanship. His movements are smooth and domineering. They are natural, human and human. The blade of the sword is more than ten meters long, with sharp and sharp breaks. The voice seems to be able to smash everything in the world.
As he practiced, the entire courtyard space was distorted, with waves like water, as if it would break apart at any time.
With the passage of time, Tan Zong's movements became faster and faster. In the end, the whole person turned into a faint phantom, only the sharp and huge blade lights, like huge blood-colored lightnings, constantly splitting Out, it seems that this world is to be torn to pieces.
"Thirteenth Style of Slaying Dragons——Thirteenth Style!"
Tan Zong quickly rehearsed his martial arts "Thirteenth Style of Slaying the Dragon" to the final stage. He burst into a loud shout, and his whole body suddenly fell from the sky. The arms that clenched the "Canghai" burst into pieces. The green veins like earthworms, the domineering war knife slashed down.
A huge **** sword beam splits the world, whizzing away with a gust of wind.
At this moment, a graceful and beautiful girl suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard.
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