The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 130: The magic hand reappears

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"Tie..."

Qiu Shao murmured silently in his mouth, and the whole person instantly became desperate. He was defeated by the sword, but he defeated the sword. As long as the two are not fools, whoever is strong and who is weak can be imagined.

It is ridiculous that I have always been confident that I can easily beat him, and even actively challenged him.

From beginning to end, I was just a jumping clown!

Qiu Shaoxian glanced back, Yang Shiqi's suffocating youthful face, only felt that the heart was shot through by a thousand arrows.

Not reconciled!

Too frustrated!

Qiu Shaoxian suddenly yelled: "Kid Qin Yi, you are a lie! How could it be possible to defeat the sword with a falling sword-Ming Tian Zhang!"

He exploded at Qin Yi again with his whole body, and used Ming Tian's palm to its fullest. Around him, a densely packed palm print slapped Qin Yi hard.

Flaws!

Qin Yi in an ethereal state can always easily see the other party's flaws. He greeted Qiu Shaoxian with an unremarkable Overlord Fist, and blasted Qiu Shaoxian's flaws extremely unthinkably.

"Boom!"

Qiu Shao flew out freely and fell to the ground.

Qin Yi stood proudly there, his body still somewhat weak, but it seemed to be a tall mountain, even Qiu Shaoxian, the first young disciple of the Lingyu Gate, had to look up.

"Papa..."

Qin Yi closed his fist, and there was a skeletal sound in his palm. There was a powerful inner strength of the profound way through his whole body, and there was no flaw in that station.

"Very good!"

Ji Zhantian smiled and nodded, very satisfied, but he was a little bit regretful.

At Qianqiu Pavilion that day, he watched Qin Yi fighting from a distance, but he always felt that Qin Yi seemed to be sharper.

Could it be... he hasn't done his best yet?

As soon as I thought of this, Ji Zhantian's heart lightly jumped, if this young man really hasn't done his best yet, I really dare not think about his potential.

"Qin Yi kid, I can't be defeated by your hands!"

In the center of the main hall, Qiu Shaoxian roared wildly, his body shot up again, and waved his palm towards Qin Yi.

He is worthy of being the first young disciple of the Lingyu Clan. The inner strength of the profound way radiating from his body has compressed the air around him slightly.

"Really strong!"

Everyone could not help but sigh.

It's just a pity that no matter how strong he is, Qin Yi who has entered an ethereal state can easily covet where his flaws are.

"Bawang Fist!"

Qin Yi drank lightly and punched out flatly, impartially, just like Shaoxian's flaw in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Boom!

Qiu Shaoxian flew out again and fell to the ground severely.

As his body crashed to the ground, the bodies of the senior and young disciples of the Lingyumen who were present also trembled suddenly, feeling that all of this was as unreal as a dream.

You know, that is the chief disciple of the Lingyu Clan.

On the night before the Shimen Wuhui, Cang Songyi asked Qiu Shaoxian if there was any problem with keeping the position of chief. Qiu Shaoxian's answer was absolutely no problem.

Now it seems that if Qiu Shaoxian and Qin Yi were in a duel in the Shimen Wuhui, the position of the chief would be really mysterious...

The second-ranked Pu Chang and the sixth-ranked Tang Hangan also had a green complexion. They couldn't even dream of it. Now, even Qiu Shaoxian was easily defeated by Qin Yi and ravaged at will.

"I will kill you!"

Qiu Shaoxian was obviously completely mad, roaring towards Qin Yi, Ming Tian's palm was maximized by him, and he kept slicing at Qin Yi one by one.

"Bawang Fist!"

Qin Yi used the unchanging to respond to the ever-changing, once again with a mediocre basic boxing technique, which was also the flaw that easily hit Qiu Shaoxian.

"Spray!"

Qiu Shaoxian fell to the ground again.

"Go to hell!"

"Bawang Fist!"

"Spray!

"..."

There was a time when Qin Yi did the same. It was the most basic martial arts "Overlord Fist" that swept almost all the young disciples in the school.

Such a battle scene is so weird, everyone even has the illusion that they have returned to the Shimen Martial Arts Association.

The people present, even Cang Songyi himself stared blankly. He never expected that Qin Yi was already strong enough to ravage his son at will.

Qiu Shaoxian was once his pride. He spent a lot of medicinal materials and elixirs to help him become a prodigy.

But now...

Cang Songyi's heart at this time is in pain in the enemy.

At this moment, Qiu Shaoxian, under various psychological stimulation, has completely lost his mind. After consecutively suffering from Qin Yi Shiduo's Overlord Fist, a trace of blood has overflowed the corner of his mouth.

However, he didn't care about it and rushed towards Qin Yi frantically.

"Head, don't stop Brother Qiu soon. If this goes on, he is afraid he will be hit hard."

Qin Yi reminded Cang Songyi.

Cang Songyi recovered and hurriedly shouted: "Xian'er, stop it!"

"No, I will kill him!"

Qiu Shaoxian, who has completely lost his mind, would listen to Cang Songyi's drink, but instead rushed to Qin Yi more and more frantically. In that moment, he rushed to his eyes and raised his palm to his neck. Go away fiercely.

So fast!

Qin Yi frowned.

Qiu Shaoxian's desperate speed made him a little unprepared, and it was too late to bombard him.

Then only--

One type of demon!

In the next moment, Qin Yi's temperament changed drastically. He was only a fifteen-year-old boy, but he gave people the feeling of being a powerful man who had come from the ancient era.

The black hair on his head suddenly danced wildly, and even a faint black air rushed all over his body. He reached out with his big hands, his bones crackled, and the area of ​​his palms instantly increased several times.

This...

Looking at the young man who was like a **** of jealousy suddenly descending, including Ji Zhantian, the hearts of all the people in the temple were instantly surging up with the turbulent waves. Everyone could feel the breath of Qin Yi. , There was a qualitative improvement in an instant.

"This is not the current martial arts, but the ancient martial arts!"

Ji Zhantian was shocked, and he got up directly from the chair.

"Qin Yi stop!"

Cang Songyi exclaimed!

But obviously it's too late.

Qin Yi's big hand soaring several times, patted Qiu Shaoxian.

It seems like a magic hand from the Heavenly Tongtian filmed from the Xiangu Era, smashing the endless time and space, appeared in this Hongmeng Era, and went to Qiu Shao to take a leisurely photo.

The magic hand is wide, but it seems to contain the entire world. The speed of the shot seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast. In an instant, it was shot on Qiu Shaoxian's body. At the same time, Qin Yi also suddenly took a considerable part of his power.

"Boom!"

Zhangkuan's left hand, patted Qiu Shaoxian's body. Qiu Shaoxian only felt like a big mountain hit him, and his body flew out fiercely.

Huh!

Cang Songyi rushed up and held him in his arms.

"Nizi, you are looking for death, you dare to kill Xianer!"

Cang Songyi furious, waved his palm and hit Qin Yi hard.

At this time, Qin Yi's left hand hadn't had time to return to its original state. He was about to desperately give Cang Songyi a form of a demon, a figure that appeared to be a broken space directly in front of it.

It is Ji Zhantian!

"Presumptuous!"

Ji Zhantian flicked his sleeves, and Cang Songyi flew out and fell to the ground.

"Master Ji, please spare your life!"

Cang Songyi came back to his senses, and his face suddenly paled.

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