The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 329: He Gong, you are nothing but you!


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"Qin Yi, aren't you'aerosol mortal body'? "Aerosol mortal body" basically cannot break through the sect, but how did you break through to the sect, and the speed is so fast?"

The real worshiper almost lost control and asked loudly.

The performance of He Gong just now made him face up, and his heart was quite comfortable, but at this moment, his mood fell to the bottom in an instant, extremely bad, Qin Yi broke through to the sect in just five days. , He was moved and disturbed.

Including Gongzuhe, Hall Master Linghu, Director Ye, Director Shi, Elder Jiang, etc., everyone present looked at Qin Yi in shock and confusion, waiting for his answer.

"Elder worship, you are not my master, I don't need to answer your question."

Qin Yi said lightly.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Qin Yi to refuse to answer.

"Hall Master Linghu, when this disciple was in the teacher's assessment, he really only had the potential for five sounds?"

Gongzuhe looked at Hall Master Linghu, his faces were full of doubts.

"It is true. In the potential test of the day, Qin Yi really only had five ringing potentials."

Hall Master Linghu said: "Other disciples who have entered the sect in the room can testify."

"If there is really only five ringing potential, the chance of breaking through the sect is basically zero. In other words, Qin Yi should be a floating special physique, but it is not the real person worshiping the immortal who said'aerosol mortal body' because of'floating The qualitative body', the possibility of breaking through the sect is almost zero. It should be an aerosol spirit body."

Gongzuhe said uncertainly.

Even if he is such a transcendent existence, he is surprised at Qin Yi's phenomenon.

The "aerosol spirit body" is now the only explanation for Qin Yi's physique.

Yang Shiqi and Long Yan, who knew Qin Yi a little bit, smiled, seeing that Qin Yi had actually broken through to Zong Dao, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. With Qin Yi’s combat power, once he broke through Zong Dao In the face of He Gong, even if you lose, you should not lose too ugly.

Manager Ye and Director Shi both recovered from the shock, and both were happy in their hearts. It turns out that Qin Yi is an "aerosol spirit body". This way, it is more conducive to learning alchemy or formation.

"Hmph, this guy, I'm so mad, why did an ‘aerosol spirit’ pop out?"

Princess Taiping's cheeks are bulging on both sides, and she is very dissatisfied. Qin Yi's talent in alchemy is higher than her own. It turns out that her potential is also higher than herself.

"Aerosol spirit body?"

Hearing what the father-in-law said, Qin Yi in the ring smiled indifferently. Of course he knew his potential, which was a thousand miles away from the so-called "aerosol spirit body," but he didn't want to explain. It is not a bad thing to let everyone misunderstand.

"Aerosol spirit body? Break through the sect? Qin Yi, you are indeed surprising, but I will still let you taste the taste of abuse. The four styles defeat you!"

He Gong recovered from the shock, a lazy smile reappeared on his face, from the previous two styles defeating Qin Yi to four styles.

Hearing He Gong’s words, the real person worshiping immortals and Makita under the arena were refreshed again. That’s right, even if Qin Yi is your "aerosol spirit body", breaking through the sect, how about that, next, Still can only be abused.

"Thanks to the gods!"

He Gong swung a half-moon scimitar, shot it towards Qin Yi, and launched an attack on Qin Yi. No matter the speed or the sword technique, he was impeccable and flawless.

"Ling Feng Palm!"

Qin Yi didn’t panic, showed the "Ling Feng Palm", stepped on his footsteps to praise his father, and suddenly he fought with He Gongkuang. His figure was almost reaching the limit. People on the ring turned into afterimages, and the inner strength of the sect was surging continuously.

He cultivated the martial arts "Fuhu Tianxiang", and at the same time, he had some insights into the sword emperor's theory. The inner strength of the sect revealed from his body was naturally much more powerful than the disciples of the same level.

As the two fight wildly, the energy waves are like huge waves, moving toward the surroundings, and the disciples watching the battle under the ring continue to retreat again, fearing that they will be hit by the fish.

He Gong, a strong man in the mid-step half-step of the Second Realm of Zongdao, he had previously fought five ways to defeat Zhou Qian. At this moment, the half-moon scimitar in his hand, every time he cuts a knife, the blade is like The sun's dazzling dazzling, endless sword aura, exudes, uncontrollable chills in the heart of people.

Qin Yi was originally known for his fighting power in the sect. At this moment, breaking through the sect, his fighting power is even more trembling. Many of the sect disciples are sighed.

"This bastard, with such power, I am afraid I can't make ten moves in front of him."

Makita in the crowd, looking at Qin Yi who easily confronted He Gong, his face was extremely ugly. He couldn't accept this fact in his heart. He was a genius in the eyes of the world, and he could not make ten moves in front of Qin Yi.

"I will easily surpass you!"

In Makita's mind, he suddenly remembered what Qin Yi had said, and his teeth rattled with hatred, but a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

Now, Qin Yi really did it.

Moreover, time is so short!

In the entire field, apart from the sound of two people fighting in the ring, there was no other sound.

Everyone, including the senior members of the Zongmen, had their eyes wide open, watching this frenzied battle, they were shocked by Qin Yi's combat power again.

Qin Yi, who saw a breakthrough in Zong Dao, was still able to calmly face the battle under He Gong's frantic attack. Yang Shiqi and Qin Yi both secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a hanging heart, finally implemented.

On the arena, the battle between Qin Yi and He Gong progressed extremely fast, and he passed He Gongxu's four forms long ago.

He Gong at this moment, that handsome face, the signature lazy smile is no longer, instead, it is anger and shock. In his hand, the half-moon scimitar flies endlessly, and the **** of the sky is better than one. It seems that one party is going to be broken into pieces.

Qin Yi always looked indifferent, entered the ethereal state created by his left hand, always locked He Gong's sword technique, calmly confronted, not rushed.

"The four formulas have already passed. Congratulations, you are nothing but you. There is no surprise in terms of combat power."

Qin Yi said lightly, splitting out with a palm, endless palm shadows, rushing towards He Gong, suffocating.

He Gong didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly expanded to speed, avoiding the dense palm shadows, and with a backhand slash, he slashed towards Qin Yi from the air, and the blade drew a beautiful arc, which was more than two feet long.

"On that day, your master, Tianxinghou, was defeated by me. Are you qualified to say that I am nothing but you?"

He Gong's voice is full of anger.

"Master is a prince of the Chinese Empire. He is plagued with chores all day long. If you can compare with you, you will be defeated. I don't think it is something you are proud of."

Qin Yi sneered disdainfully.

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