The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1128: The opponent is a chick

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Looking at Zhao Yuting's beautiful appearance, the eyes of the black-robed youth suddenly lit up: "It's so beautiful, a girl from the mainland of Kyushu, I will conquer you with my strength!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Yuting smiled lightly, she was born with a hint of flattery. With this smile, the young man in black robes was instantly crunched with bones. Immediately, she couldn't wait to rush forward and start a fierce battle with Zhao Yuting.

The opponent is exactly two levels higher than Zhao Yuting. For this competition, Qin Yi is still somewhat worried, staring intently at the arena where the two are fighting.

Because of the difference in training level, Zhao Yuting was clearly at a disadvantage at the beginning, but soon, she gradually divided up with her opponents, gradually gained the upper hand, and forced her opponents to retreat.

Seeing such a fighting scene, Qin Yi completely relieved her heart. Obviously, Zhao Yuting had already used her best poison in a calm expression. The opponent had already been poisoned, but she didn't know it at all.

This competition didn't last long. The young man in black robes was thrown under the ring by Zhao Yuting.

"Obviously, you cannot conquer me!"

Zhao Yuting looked at the young man in black robes under the ring, smiling charmingly, full of style.

Looking at the ring, Zhao Yuting, who looked like a jade, the black-robed youth looked extremely sad. He didn't understand how he lost inexplicably!

With such a weird result, he would not think that he was poisoned by Zhao Yuting if he was afraid of death.

Zhao Yuting, successfully promoted to the next round!

After Zhao Yuting, it was Lu Yuesheng, this natural cool man, before the white-robed old man reported his number, he stood on the ring 1 without saying a word, standing proudly in the center of the ring, with his body under his body, faintly Surging a touch of killing intent.

His opponent is a middle-aged man in a yellow robe. His cultivation has already broken through to the early stage of the Seventh Realm of Zong Dao, which is a whole higher level than Lu Yuesheng.

"Go ahead!"

Because it is a realm above Lu Yuesheng, the middle-aged man in yellow robe has absolute confidence in this competition.

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

It is true that at this moment, Lu Yuesheng himself seems to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a shadow!

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

He fixed his eyes, and his face was pale for a while, only to see Lu Yuesheng holding an ink-colored small sword in his hand, quietly pressing it against his neck, as long as Lu Yuesheng held the ink-colored small sword again, A slight push forward will directly pierce his throat.

Lu Yuesheng's slashed face, without the slightest expression, a pair of cold eyes, looked at the yellow robe middle-aged man motionlessly.

Ah...

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

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe didn't even have time to shoot!

Under the ring, there was another exclaim.

"Yuesheng’s shadow killing skills seem to have improved a lot compared to before, not bad!"

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

The stronger the strength of Lu Yuesheng and Zhao Yuting, the more beneficial this rescue operation will be.

So far, Zhao Yuting, Duan Muxue, and Lu Yuesheng have all been promoted to the second round, and Qin Yi has no competition.

The game continues.

"Number 8, Ring 2."

The old man in the white robe said blankly.

Number 8, is Qin Yi!

"Qin Yi, it's your turn."

Duan Muxue gave Qin Yi a gentle smile.

"Hmm."

Qin Yi nodded, stood up, shot the profound energy in his body towards the 3rd ring, and then slowly landed in the center of the ring.

He stopped there at will, and his whole body was faintly exuding impeccable aura.

"Look, everyone, it turned out to be the cow dung from mainland Kyushu!"

"His opponent is me, it must be me!"

"How could it be you? It must be me. Wait and see. The deacon will report my number soon. After I go up, I will knock him down with a punch!"

"Deacon, call my number, let me go up and blast the girl's handsome face into a mound of cow dung!"

"..."

As Qin Yi made a stop on the ring, there was a loud noise around the ring, and many males looked at Qin Yi frantically.

Everyone clenched their fists in excitement, hoping that they could go to the ring and blast the boy into a real cow dung.

Qin Yi's current cultivation base is only capable of breaking through the seven realms of the sect. Most of the people here have a higher cultivation base than him. It will not be too difficult to blast him into a pile of cow dung.

Looking at the intense scene, many people were quite dumbfounded. Even the deacon in a white robe, with a strange look on his face, looked far away at the ring The teenager gave a glance.

However, the teenager on the ring stood there calmly, facing the noise around him.

"No. 89, ring number 2."

After a pause, the deacon called out this number.

"Who is 89?"

As the deacon’s voice fell, the eyes of everyone around were searching among the crowd, wanting to know who is going to play?

Suddenly.

A figure wearing a purple robe burst out of the crowd. In the blink of an eye, he came to the No. 2 ring and stood in front of Qin Yi.

Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that the person who rushed to the second ring turned out to be a girl in a purple robe. The girl looked only about twenty years old, and she looked a little delicate and was standing in Qin. In front of Yi, it seemed a little timid.

"My grass, how could it be a chick?"

"Ah, why not me?"

"Little girl, come down, change me up, I want to beat him into real cow dung!"

I saw that Qin Yi's opponent turned out to be a young girl, and many males, all of a sudden, all beat their chests, and it was not themselves who hated them.

I heard the unwilling anger from all around, Duan Muxue, Zhao Yuting, and Lu Yuesheng in the crowd all showed weird faces. Are these people invited by monkeys? Actually hate myself for not getting the opportunity to be abused!

Looking at the pretty girl in purple robe standing there in front of him, Qin Yi himself opened his mouth somewhat unexpectedly. He didn't expect that the girl in his round of competition would be a delicate and delicate girl. .

"Girl, you are not my opponent. Give up."

Qin Yi smiled faintly.

Through the left hand of the Heavenly Demon, Qin Yi easily found out that the cultivation level of this purple-robed girl was able to break through the peak of the six states of the sect, and even the seven stages of the sect had not yet reached.

"No, I won't give up easily!"

The purple-robed girl stubbornly shook her beautiful head slightly, and immediately, on that graceful body, there was a sudden surge of vigorous sect power.