The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1177: The strong showdown
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Huh!
He flew out directly, but his strength was naturally not overwhelming. He just flew out about ten feet before he was stopped and landed slowly from the air.
"Qin Yi, don't you have the "Seven Forms of Heavenly Demon"? If I didn't guess wrong, now, you should have successfully cultivated the sixth factor, haha, let's show it, look at me now, Can you catch it!"
Long Yan smiled, his head was full of silver hair, and he danced wildly.
It's...too arrogant!
To face his strongest moves unexpectedly.
Looking at Long Yan's madness, Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
However, if my previous conjecture is correct, Long Yan is the reincarnation of Emperor Xiangu, the Supreme Dragon Emperor, and he is indeed qualified to appreciate his "Seven Demons".
"Oh my god, is this true? The current brother Yan, how do I feel like the same ancient immortal emperor, actually blasting Qin Yi away!"
"Still actively asking Qin Yi to show strong moves to fight against!"
"..."
An exclamation broke out all around.
"Hey, brother Long Yan now, he just wants to be in a dream, it's too vigorous!"
Long Yoona in the crowd lightly slapped her lips, her excited cheeks flushed, and she looked particularly moving.
Long Hanmo, the patriarch of the Battle Dragon clan next to her, as well as Long Lang and Long De, were also flushed with excitement. In one and a half years, Long Yan had grown up like a god, let One can't help but worship.
That is the pride of their dragon family!
The foreigners who watched the battle were all shocked to the extreme. They had to admit that the descendants of the war dragon family, known as the purest war dragon bloodline in history, were indeed powerful enough to tremble.
"Haha, Qin Yi, let’s show your "Seven Forms of the Devil"!"
Long Yan laughed loudly, and his fighting spirit was high.
"Okay, as you wish."
In front of Brother Life and Death, Qin Yi behaved quite simply, besides, Long Yan is very likely to be the reincarnated Supreme Dragon Emperor, displaying his strongest martial arts to fight him. It can be regarded as a kind of respect for him.
"Papa Papa......"
In the next moment, as Qin Yi used the "Seven Types of Heavenly Demon" technique, suddenly surging, in his left hand, there was a sound of skeletal transformation, and the palm of his hand instantly soared to full width and pitch black One piece, with a trace of ancient magic lingering on it.
"Gosh, what hand is that?"
"How do I feel, that is a magic hand taken from hell?"
"My soul is trembling!"
"..."
As the demon's left hand appeared, there was another exclamation around the martial arts field. Everyone felt cold in their hearts, feeling their souls trembling, and there was a sense of fear that could not be restrained in their hearts.
They have never seen such a terrible left hand!
"Very well, this is the real duel, hehe!"
Looking at Qin Yi's left hand of the Heavenly Demon, Long Yan, a mad warrior, had a fighting spirit in his eyes that became more intense.
The stronger the opponent, the more he likes it!
"Dragon Blood Warrior-Fighting Dragon Style!"
In the loud shout, Long Yan played his third style.
The aura on his body climbed again, the silver hair all over his head stood upside-down, his body burst out like a dragon going out to sea, and he swept away with ink guns in both hands, a huge ink gun shadow , Like a huge Molong, as long as one hundred feet, swept away towards the young man in front.
"Seven Demon Forms-Form One!"
The words that Qin Yi vomited were extremely indifferent, causing the blood in the human body to freeze almost instantly.
He patted the left hand of the Heavenly Demon, facing the black gun shadow that was a hundred feet long, and curled up a gust of wind. The trajectory of the palm was still extremely strange, as if it had been photographed from the extremely remote age of immortality. Broken endless time and space, it is the same here.
"Peng!"
The dark sky demon's left hand slapped fiercely on the hundred-foot-long ink-colored gun shadow, and a powerful wave of energy emerged from between the two, violently impacting Qin Yi and Long Yan.
Huh!
Qin Yi and Long Yan were both hit by this huge energy wave at the same time, so that they flew dozens of meters away.
Equally matched!
It's really strong!
Qin Yi was a little shocked. Before that, he had never encountered an opponent who could even share his own performance in "Left Hand of the Demon".
Under normal circumstances, as long as you use "Seven Forms of the Devil", the opponent will only be beaten.
"Very good, Long Yan, you really deserve to be the Supreme Dragon Emperor... you really deserve to be the strongest descendant of the Supreme Dragon Emperor!"
Qin Yi almost missed his mouth, seeing that Long Yan had grown so tyrannical, he was sincerely happy for it.
"Haha, fight!"
Long Yan, a born mad fighter, at this moment, the fighting intent in his chest was swelled to almost burst his chest.
"Dragon Blood Warrior-Reverse Dragon Style!"
With a wild roar, Long Yan greeted him with a spear, and struck out the fourth style. His silver hair, crazy dancing, majestic and majestic deep inner power like the ocean, opened almost from him to perform martial arts. The space of the field is squeezed and distorted.
The ink gun in his hand really turned into a dragon, turning into a giant ink-colored dragon, constantly tumbling and killing Qin Yi.
The eyes condensed slightly, looking at the ink gun that had been completely dragonized, the "Seven Demon Forms" in Qin Yi's body, surged crazily: "Seven Demon Forms-Second Form!" /
"Call..."
Zhangkuan's left hand of the Heavenly Demon slapped towards the ink gun that was blasting over at a rapid speed.
"Peng!"
When the two collided fiercely, the majestic energy that came out once again flew the two of them a hundred meters away.
Still evenly matched!
"Long Yan, your ancestral martial arts has been used, but my "Left Hand of the Devil" has four styles. Therefore, in the competition between us, it is obvious that you are defeated!"
Qin Yi jumped up, looked at Long Yan ahead, and smiled faintly.
He had to admit that Long Yan, who had already activated half of the dragon bloodline in his body, was indeed incredibly tyrannical. He shot two styles of "Seven Forms of Heavenly Demon" in a row, and the result was equal to him!
Even if the Knife River King is here to fight, I am afraid it may not be able to do so!
"Haha, Qin Yi, do you think so?"
Long Yan laughed loudly, his head full of silver hair standing upside down, his madness was exposed, he held a gun in one hand, pointed at the young man in the distance, his fighting spirit was terrifying.
"You will know soon, is my martial arts only four styles? The dragon blood warrior is now-the dragon style!"
With the roar, Long Yan held the ink spear and stabled towards Qin Yi again.
With the piercing of his gun, the space around him suddenly twisted crazily, as if it was about to break apart at any time.