The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 705: Shuanghui defeated!
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I have to say that he has completely entered a state of madness, with amazing physical defenses, even after the three forms of "Seven Demons", he can still stand up.
"Let me fall!"
In the wild roar, Shuanghui held the severing sword and slammed to Qin Yi frantically, like a savage, with messy long hair, all backwards, and his clothes were in tatters.
"Boom!" "Boom!"......
His steps are as powerful as ever, every time he takes a step, he makes a loud noise, as if the ebony arena under his feet is about to be crushed by his foot.
Looking at the young man standing proudly in front of him, Shuang Hui's bloodthirsty eyes burst open, even his eye sockets were canthus opened, and blood was flowing on the corners of his eyes.
There is no adjective that can describe him at this moment, that crazy heart, all the images of suffocation, all appear in his mind, one by one, he only feels that his chest is going to be crazy Emotions burst directly into the crowd.
At this moment, he has only one thought, which is to chop the boy in front of him who is angry with people and gods into pieces with the cutting sword in his hand.
"Roar!" "Roar!"
Shuanghui's mouth uttered a roar like a wild beast.
"The angry boy, let me make history!"
Still ten feet away, the soles of his feet can't wait to kick the ring suddenly, the whole person burst out, like a big eagle, lunging at the young man in front, and then, both hands slammed the broken sword high Raising up, his hands clenching the broken sword burst into horrible blue veins, pouring all the strength of his life on this sword.
With this sword, this kid who is angry with God and man was completely torn to pieces. All his actions have since become history!
This sword, the potential to divide this world into two, the endless sword light, like the same sun, is dazzling.
Still several feet away, the majestic sword aura rushed toward the young man in front of him like a raging sea.
The young man stood there all the time, his clothes hunting, his black hair all turned backwards, his eyes as cold as a blade condensed slightly, his head slightly raised, watching the dazzling broken sword quietly.
Everyone on the court, with their mouths open, staring at this monstrous sword blankly, their minds are blank.
However--
"Seven Demon Types-Fourth Type!"
Qin Yi's voice is like a magic sound coming out of hell, and the human soul is uncontrollable with a tremor.
His right hand is held behind him, and the attacking action is extremely simple, just slap his left hand.
"Call..."
Zhangkuan's left hand, once again greeted the Shuanghui who was slaughtered straight, the ancient and mysterious lingering, ancient and mysterious, seemed to contain many unknown legends.
In a trance, the endless time and space, all of them shattered when they touched the left hand of this demon.
The Shuanghui who was holding the broken sword violently killing Qin Yi, saw the pitch-black giant palm that came suddenly and savagely, suddenly stagnated, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if bloodthirsty With wild eyes like wild beasts, there was a flash of fear.
At this moment, his soul shivered uncontrollably!
"Peng!"
Following the loud noise, under the ring, everyone who was watching the battle couldn't help but tremble violently.
On the ring.
Before Shuanghui had time to make any response, the dark magic hand with a width of ten feet had already slapped him fiercely. The golden broken sword he held tightly in both hands suddenly became shattered. One piece after another, it fell to the ring.
At the same time.
In Shuanghui's body, there was a burst of "pop", all the bones broke, his whole person, instantly became limp, flew out suddenly, and fell under the ring.
After the palm was shot, Qin Yi's left hand quickly returned to normal.
A tall and handsome young man, standing proudly on the ring, like an invincible **** of war.
Overlooking the dying Shuanghui on the ground, there is still a sense of war in the young boy’s eyes, and the words spit out from his mouth are like death sentence: "Shuanghui, you, defeat!"
Shuanghui, defeat!
The young man’s words are not really big, but they sound like thunder to everyone!
The entire martial arts field, like a cemetery, was deadly silent, and there was no sound of breathing.
Everyone stood there blankly, dumbfounded.
The whole world is still at this moment...
"The hallucinations, this world is full of hallucinations..."
After a while, a cautious voice broke the silence on the court.
The speaker was Fu Qingqing, who was very familiar with Qin Yi. She looked at the dying Shuanghui under the ring, and then at the young man standing proudly on the ring, blinking incredibly hard. Blinked.
"Hahahaha!"
Immediately afterwards, an extremely comfortable long laughter burst into the crowd, but it was the silver-haired Long Yan. He was full of spirits and laughed loudly: "Qin Yi, you are so handsome Well done! You guys are always looking forward to the **** who Shuanghui killed Qin Yi in this'winning' game. Now that you understand the situation, does it break your heart? Hahaha!"
Long Yan is naturally straightforward and has no taboos. Even if the five great masters of the Holy See are present, he does not care and teases happily.
"Hehe..."
"Hehe..."
Yang Shiqi, Huangfu Changyi, Liluo, Fu Qingqing, and others were extremely happy, especially Yang Shiqi and Huangfu Changyi, who were extremely happy and tearful.
Before the game, they were always worried that Qin Yi would be killed by Shuanghui in the "winning" game.
After seeing Qin Yi avoiding all of Shuanghui's "Eight Crazy Styles", they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed unrealistic for Shuanghui to kill Qin Yi.
Now, Qin Yi is in an invincible posture, with one palm, he took Shuanghui into the ring and successfully promoted!
The other people, at this time, all recovered, with different expressions on their faces, shocked, unbelievable, angry, and ashamed.
The "Seven Forms of the Demon" of this angry boy, there is actually a fourth form!
In the last "winning the bid" competition, when Qin Yi faced Yu Yu, wasn't there only three styles? How come this young boy played a more powerful fourth style?
Could it be that in the matchup with Yu Yu in the "winning" match, this boy didn't give his best?
Almost everyone has such an idea in their hearts.