The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 756: Three punches defeated!

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His domineering "Tai Chi Fengtian Spear" is all displayed, but this kid is still standing here so calmly, even his clothes are still abnormally tidy, not like he just fought, this is not an illusion , What is it?

"Boy, from the beginning to the end, you are just avoiding. There is no chance to fight back at all. I can't see where you are strong? And, you can avoid all my "Tai Chi Sealed Spear", also Just by luck, what qualifications do you have to point my cousin?"

Duan Ziyu roared, with black hair all over his head, dancing frantically, until now, he has not been able to lay down this young man, his heart is full of unwillingness.

"Cousin, stop fighting, you are not Qin Yi's opponent at all!"

A soft drink suddenly sounded on the edge of the martial arts field.

The speaker is Xuan Lan.

All the battles are like this, she can't help it anymore, her graceful body, suddenly stood up: "Cousin, can't you tell? Qin Yi is giving you face, so you can't lose. Too embarrassing!"

What?

Qin Yi is just giving Duan Ziyu face!

As soon as Xuan Lan's words came out, there was an uproar in the entire field. Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost and looked extremely strange.

The Duan Ziyu in the center of the martial arts field suddenly stiffened, and then the muscles on his face twisted strangely.

Next moment.

"Toad, you die for me!"

Duan Ziyu roared, there is no adjective that can describe his injured and crazy heart. With a long bronze spear, he once again moved towards Qin Yi and killed him crazy.

His eyes condensed slightly, looking at the completely mad Duan Ziyu, Qin Yi sighed helplessly, if he didn't completely knock him down, he would never think he was qualified to give Xuanlan guidance.

"Three Types of Fighting-Type One!"

Qin Yi stopped evasive and began to fight back. Duan Ziyu’s cultivation level could only reach the middle stage of the sixth realm of the sect. Even if he possessed a medium-grade holy artifact, it was far from Qin Yi’s level of existence. "Three Forms" is enough for his own martial arts to face him.

This punch is simple and clear, but it is completely integrated into the natural path, and it is natural. Even the surrounding space is affected by the power of this punch, forming a strange ripple.

Qin Yi's fist, as hard as steel, hit Duan Ziyu's bronze spear directly.

"Peng!"

The fists and guns intersect, the sound of the impact is deafening!

Duan Ziyu only felt that the power from that fist was enough to equal a million, and his arm was numb, and even the tiger’s mouth was cracked. He suddenly withdrew several strides before he could stabilize his position. .

However, Qin Yi is still motionless, with hunting clothes and black hair dancing frantically.

With this punch, it is clear who is strong and who is weak.

However, Qin Yi's attack did not stop because of this. The sole of his foot was on the ground, and he stomped lightly, and his whole body shot towards Duan Ziyu, dominating the second form of three forms, and then shot.

Looking at it as if it had directly shattered the void, and suddenly hit the fist in front of him, Duan Ziyu had no time to make any response, but subconsciously raised the bronze spear to block.

"Peng!"

Qin Yi hit the bronze spear with a punch, and the bronze spear trembled. If it weren't for a middle-grade holy artifact, I'm afraid that even the barrel of the gun would have been beaten by this punch.

"Looking for death!"

Duan Ziyu's eyes were red, and he roared, holding the bronze spear and blasted it at Qin Yi. The bronze spear pierced through the void, killing intent to the sky, and the image of Tai Chi on the spear head suddenly expanded to a diameter of ten feet wide. Moving towards Qin Yi, the powerful sealing force formed once again.

"Three Types of Fighting-Type Three!"

In the cold voice of the young man, he punched the third punch, and with one punch, the Tai Chi image that was as wide as ten feet was shattered. However, his fist did not stop and hit Duan Ziyu directly. On the chest.

At the moment when his fist touched Duan Ziyu's chest, Qin Yi grabbed part of his strength suddenly.

Nevertheless, Duan Ziyu still felt like a huge mountain, hitting his chest fiercely. That punch, like a fist of death, made him sniff in an instant. To the breath of death.

He couldn't contend with this force at all. The whole person seemed to be a leaf, without the slightest weight, flying tens of meters away before falling to the ground.

He felt that the ribs in his chest cavity were all shattered by this punch, and the blood in his chest cavity was tumbling, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Wow!"

Because he felt quite embarrassed, Duan Ziyu endured it for a while, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

What?

Duan Ziyu lost!

I was defeated by Qin Yi three punches!

Just three punches, not many punches!

The entire martial arts field was extremely quiet, almost stiffening.

All of them, Huo Ran stood up, looked at the duan Ziyu who was lying on the ground and was beaten up, and looked at that proudly standing there, his face always A leisurely boy.

Xuan Lan in the crowd closed her eyes slightly in pain and couldn't bear to look directly at the ending. In fact, she had long expected such a situation to happen.

"My grass, Brother Duan actually lost, or three punches, he lost, is this an illusion?"

After a while, a cautious voice finally broke the silence of the martial arts arena, and for a while, there was loud noise throughout the martial arts arena.

"Gosh, hallucinations, this is definitely an illusion!"

"My idol, he was defeated by three punches. I went to the toilet and cried. Don't pull me!"

"..."

Qin Yi defeated Duan Ziyu with three punches. This kind of ending is really heartbreaking. It is difficult for the Xuan family to accept it, and I can't bear to look straight!

And the senior members of the Xuan family, including the Xuan family Chang Xuan Changge, were all sitting there in despair. Duan Ziyu was in the Xuan family, which was second only to Xuan Lan, but in Qin Yi In his hands, he couldn't even get out of three punches!

More importantly, this young man from the Holy See of Kyushu has the ability to break through to the mid-half-step middle of the fifth stage of the sect. Compared with Duan Ziyu, he is a whole lower level.

Pap! Click!

Qin Yi's footsteps sounded in the martial arts field.

Step by step, he walked towards the jade line on the ground, with a faint smile on his face. His steps have a wonderful charm. Every time he takes a step, the space around the sole of his foot is It was slightly distorted.

"What are you doing? Stop it!"

Looking at the teenager who walked towards him with a faint smile on his face, Duan Ziyu on the ground, the corner of his mouth twitched again, and a look of vigilance appeared on his somewhat pale face.