The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 693: On the eve of the game

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Why?

Why is this?

Does the top of the Holy See also want Qin Yi to die?

"Yes, Huangfu Great Alchemist, this distribution did get the acquiescence of the top leaders of the Holy See."

Zong He Wang also sighed lightly, and said: "Shuanghui's soaring strength is really an accident. To be honest, if there is no such accident, it is hard to say who wins and who loses in the ring at that time."

What he meant was that after Frosthui's strength soared, Qin Yi would definitely not be Frosthui's opponent.

Of course, since watching the battle between Shuanghui and Zhuang Gaoyi, not only him, but almost the entire Holy See, think so.

"Huangfu Great Alchemist, when assigning opponents in the'winning the championship' game, I asked your disciples to face off against Shuanghui. It was indeed my proposal, and I was just a mention, because I treated your disciples Qin Yi appreciates it quite a bit, and wants Shuanghui to challenge him. However, as soon as I put forward this proposal, the senior officials of the Holy See immediately acquiesced. This is a fact that cannot be changed." Zong He Wang Xuxu said at this time. In his eyes, there was obviously a touch of joy.

Seeing that even Huangfu Changyi directly asked to change opponents because of worry. His mood is undoubtedly extremely happy, and he wants this kind of effect.

The King of Slender and King Luo Luo in the main hall remained silent. They could only glance at Huangfu Changyi with sympathy. When the opponent was assigned that day, the two of them opposed Zonghe. Wang's proposal was quite opposed, but such an unreasonable distribution was reluctantly obtained by the acquiescence of the high level of the Holy See.

"The'winning the championship' match will be held tomorrow, and the redistribution of opponents will not be possible in time." Yu Chihuai sighed lightly and looked at Huangfu Changyi with sympathy.

As for everything that happened these days, it is clear that Qin Yi has no idea.

Qin Yi's stone house.

"Call..."

Qin Yi let out a sigh of relief, and there was a touch of joy on Junyi's face. After so many days of hard work, he finally mastered about half of the "Experiences on Refining the Five Stage Pills".

"With my current alchemy technique, the probability of refining a fourth-grade pill should be 80%, but the possibility of refining a fifth-grade pill is still zero."

Qin Yi calmly analyzed.

With an 80% chance of refining a fourth-grade pill, he is already very satisfied. As for refining a fifth-grade pill, that is the level of a super alchemist. It must be accumulated over time to reach it. , Not a matter of overnight.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Yi shook his head lightly, temporarily put aside this aspect, and shifted his mind to the "winning" competition.

"Tomorrow will be the much-anticipated'winning the championship' game. My opponent is Shuanghui. With my current combat power, it should not be too difficult to defeat him."

Qin Yi smiled faintly, he still has a certain degree of confidence in this "winning" game.

Of course, no matter who the opponent is, he will fight with all his strength tomorrow, because no one can stop him from becoming a person!

Next, Qin Yi began to practice.

His practice habits remain the same. First he came to the courtyard, spit out a mouthful, and then began to practice "Overlord Fist", the most basic set of boxing techniques. Now he has practiced countless times, but at this time, he, I still practiced meticulously, every extremely subtle movement is strictly demanding myself.

His punching is simple and clear, without the slightest fancy, but it has a certain wonderful charm. His movements are flowing and flowing, and he vents out. The whole person is completely trapped in the natural avenue, hands control the universe, and the surrounding space , Are constantly being affected with each of his actions, forming a spectacle.

In a short while.

After completing a set of "Overlord Fist", Qin Yi took out his posture and let out a sigh of relief, feeling that every pore on his body was quite refreshing.

"Now, if an ordinary cultivator of the six realms of the sect fights with me, I should be able to defeat him only with "Overlord Fist"."

Qin Yi smiled faintly.

Immediately, he used "Diamond Heart Sutra", "Krafting Father's Step", "Fate Return Jue", "Magic Sound Six Changes", "Three Types of Fighting", "Daluo Tianshou", "Ling Feng The first, second, third, and fourth forms of "Palm" and "Seven Forms of the Heavenly Devil" are adjusted in order to practice.

With the advent of the second day, the much-anticipated "winning" competition also followed.

Early in the morning of this day, on the huge martial arts arena, it became very noisy. On the **** on the side of the martial arts arena, rows of chairs were neatly lined up.

At the top of the slope, there are the five great masters of the Holy See, the King of Sword River, the King of Slender, the King of Song Yu, the King of Luoluo, the Zong and the King. These five of them can be regarded as the lower part of the Holy See. Among them, the person with the most status.

Below them are the directors and deacons of the various institutions of the Holy See, the great alchemists of the top 10 pharmacies, and 30 great masters, and Qin Yi’s master Huangfu Changyi is also in this group of people. Among.

Below this group of people are the court guards who participated in the "winning" competition, and below, there are other ordinary court guards.

At this time, everyone looked at the five arenas in the center of the martial arts field, with full of expectations and enthusiasm in their eyes.

Now, a full year has passed since the last "winning" competition. During this year, all the guards who have been promoted to the "winning" competition must have a certain improvement in their cultivation. Therefore, it is entirely conceivable that there will be a fierce battle for the "winning" competition.

Suddenly.

In the sky, a huge sacred mountain appeared, and quickly drifted towards here. After a few minutes, it came to the sky above the Holy See of Kyushu. On the sacred mountain, a fairy mist lingered. In the fairy mist, some buildings The eaves corners are looming.

On the whole sacred mountain, there was no sound, it was so quietly suspended above the Kyushu Holy See, mysterious, solemn, and ancient.

The senior officials of the Holy See have come to watch the "winning" game!

With the appearance of the sacred mountain, everyone below all withdrew their gazes from the five arenas and turned to the sacred mountain, their eyes full of piety and fanaticism.

"Why, the senior officials of the Holy See would acquiesce that Qin Yi's opponent is Shuanghui, such an unreasonable thing?"

Among the crowd, Huangfu Changyi looked up at the sacred mountain in the air. His narrow eyes were full of confusion, helplessness, and even a touch of annoyance.

Below, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan both looked at the mountain with dissatisfaction. These days, Shuanghui has challenged everywhere, and even Zhuang Gaoyi has become his defeat. In this regard, they are also quite worried about Qin Yi naturally.