The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1522: Qianqiushui’s strength

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So strong!

Qin Yi was frightened and immediately started teleporting, and his whole body disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared to the left of Qian Qiushui, and, apart from anything else, he pointed the spear towards Qian Qiushui's head and pierced away.

"Qin Yi, if you kill me so easily, am I still a thousand years old?"

Qian Qiushui sneered and didn't even look at it. Only the sudden surge of murderous intent had judged Qin Yi's position, and he shot it out with a palm.

The five huge fingers hit Qin Yi's head fiercely.

With the strength of Qianqiu Shui's 30% strength, if it is hit by it, even Qin Yi now has quite an amazing defensive power, I am afraid it will be hit seriously.

Feeling the overwhelming pressure from the five fingers, as if Mount Tai was pressing down, Qin Yi took Kuafu's steps to the extreme, turning the whole person into a very light phantom, and quickly retreated.

Qian Qiushui's five fingers clung to Qin Yi's skirt and snapped them down.

"Peng!"

A loud noise.

Five fingers slapped on the ground, shaking the entire Hundred Gate Tower.

The majestic wave of air swept from the ground, thinking of the air, Qin Yi flew out in this wave of air like a leaf in the sea.

Looking before a blow, Qian Qiushui stepped forward, and the whole person was in the air, turning into a huge white stream, blasting towards Qin Yi who was flying horizontally, and in the blink of an eye, it was swept to Qin Yi's eyes.

"Qin Yi, even with only 30% strength, I can still kill you!"

On Qian Qiushui's extremely feminine face, a sullen color passed by, and the palm of his hand fiercely turned towards Qin Yi, who was flying upside down. His hand quickly grew larger and widened by several feet, and a strong wind was rolled up.

In an instant, Qian Qiushui's huge palm hit Qin Yi's eyes, and he was about to cut Qin Yi open.

The speed is too fast to avoid it. Qin Yi raised the spear with both hands, struggling to block, and Qian Qiushui's huge palm suddenly slashed on the barrel of the spear.

Qin Yi's arms were numb, and even the tiger's mouth was shattered, and the huge impact force rushed him away fiercely.

"Sure enough, there is some strength. It is worthy of being a glorious existence at the level of the Kyushu Holy See."

Seeing this palm of her own, she didn't actually kill Qin Yi, and Qian Qiushui blinked slightly unexpectedly.

However, the next moment...

"Shit!"

A cyan spear suddenly appeared before his eyes.

In the burst of green light, the sharp spear passed through Qian Qiushui's chest.

On the other end of the misty spear, Qin Yi is Huo Ran.

Qian Qiushui's tall body suddenly stiffened, and he looked down at the spear on his chest in disbelief.

"Is it just some strength?"

Qin Yi smiled faintly, the spear suddenly stirred, and directly stirred Qian Qiushui's chest into a big hole.

In his heart, there was some regret: another teleport was wasted.

The five time-space patterns that I bought from Yan Lianmeng at the beginning have been used almost, and now Qin Yi knows that Wuzhang time-space patterns are far from enough.

But it doesn’t matter, because he has now broken through to the emperor’s way. The speed martial arts of "Kuafubu" can be practiced again. He believes that in the near future, he will be able to master this speed martial arts. The realm of perfection has teleportation.

Qian Qiushui's huge body, after being churned out by Qin Yi with a big hole in his chest, slowly dissipated, and finally vanished.

He is just Qin Yi's illusion. Once killed, he will naturally become invisible.

"Call..."

Qin Yi held the Yanyun long spear and let out a long sigh: "Qianqiushui's strength is really terrifying, and it deserves to be the number one existence on the list of guards."

Although Qian Qiushui was killed, Qin Yi did not have the slightest joy.

It's only a 30% strength Qianqiu Shui, killing it is not a matter of pride.

Qian Qiushui, with 30% strength, fought fiercely with him for so long, and Qin Yi even felt a little frustrated.

Obviously, there is still a considerable gap between myself and Qian Qiushui.

The Qianqiu Shui ahead quickly condensed again, standing there quietly, with white hair all over his head, no wind, unspeakable and unrestrained.

"There is another chance to control his strength."

Looking at Qianqiu Shui ahead, Qin Yi pondered for a while, and finally gritted his teeth: "Qianqiu Shui with 50% strength!"

He wanted to see how far he is now from Qian Qiushui.

As soon as his voice fell, Qian Qiushui in front of him, the body of more than ten feet, instantly shrank to five feet.

Even so, it was unusually tall. He stood there and did nothing. The inner strength of the emperor's way emanating from his body was to oppress the space within two feet of his surroundings to float.

"Qin Yi, I have to admire your courage and dare to challenge me who is 50% strong."

Qian Qiushui looked down at Qin Yi, his expression was a little bit amazed, and then he smiled relievedly: "Yes, otherwise, you are not qualified, and I will mobilize everyone to kill you. But what I want to tell you is, even So, your decision is still extremely stupid."

"Stop talking nonsense and fight."

Qin Yi raised his spear and pointed it at more than five feet away.

Under the instillation of his profound energy, the misty spear is already thirty feet long, with a mighty killing intent.

"Well, since you want to die so soon, I will fulfill you!"

Qian Qiushui smiled faintly, slapped at random, and suddenly slashed towards Qin Yi.

The palm of his hand also skyrocketed to a few feet wide in an instant. In addition, the trajectory of the palm is also very strange, as if the giant palm is the only one in this world. No matter how Qin Yi avoids it, it is an escape. not open.

Qian Qiushui, who is 50% in strength, is more than twice as horrible as he is 30% in strength.

As soon as he took out his palm, Qin Yi instantly smelled a breath of death.

"Yeah!"

Qin Yi screamed and urged the water element seeds at the dantian to the extreme, and the whole person took a volley into the air, turning into a very faint phantom, and swept away quickly.

Qian Qiushui, your huge palm, is close to his shirt, and you cut him just a thread away.

The next moment, Qin Yi appeared behind Qian Qiushui. Without a word, he straightened up his spear and stabbed Qian Qiushui's head severely.

"A person who overestimates his strength will usually die very quickly."

Qianqiushui didn't even know his head, and his figure shook, and the tall body turned into a white light, which suddenly moved more than ten feet to the left.

He peeked at his right hand, his arm stretched out infinitely, and he grabbed Qin Yi's smoke cloud spear in his hand.

Qin Yi pumped hard, but he didn't move.