The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 787: Hong Tianyang’s defeat (Part 1)

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At this time, he was so suffocated that he broke his heart. He tried his best with every punch, but he emptied every punch. This kind of performance shouldn't happen to him, the "No. 1 Master of Chu." On his body, he felt disconcerted.

"Yeah, kid, what's the matter of hiding like this? If you have the ability, you will confront our top master in Da Chu!"

The people around the stadium all echoed in unison. They didn't want to see their idols, playing so aggrieved, it was crazy!

Qin Yi's avoiding figure suddenly stopped, standing there proudly, looking at Hong Tianyang whose face was distorted because of his anger, and smiled faintly: "Fighting against you, how difficult is it?"

"Boy, how can you behave so calmly in front of me, you should be panicked, don't forget, I am the best master of Da Chu!"

Looking at the handsome smile on the handsome face of the young man, Hong Tianyang roared, wishing to rush to tear him to pieces.

The number one master of Da Chu?

Where did you put Xuanlan?

The corner of the boy's mouth was slightly disdainful.

"Tutian Fist!"

Hong Tianyang, who was already suffocated and about to go crazy, punched Qin Yi fiercely with his fist.

I have to say that Hong Tianyang’s endurance is rare. After blasting for so long, there is still no sign of exertion. His punch is still full of strength, and the space within a radius of ten meters is all Following his punch, he twisted fiercely.

"Ling Feng Palm!"

In the face of Hong Tianyang, who is good in strength and almost mad, Qin Yi didn't dare to be big, and he was about to use the martial art of "Ling Feng Palm".

"Ping Pong Pong!"

In an instant, Qin Yi and Hong Tianyang fought wildly together. As the two of them continued to collide, the majestic energy and air wave blasted away violently, violently impacting the surroundings, a few weeks ago. The crowd watching the battle was caught off guard, and was shocked by this energy wave, and the scene was in a mess.

"Rewind!"

Everyone was shocked and backed away in a hurry, for fear of harming the pond fish.

"Huh? This kid, not only has amazing speed, his original combat power is not weak, he can actually draw with Hong Tianyang!"

There was a lot of noise all around the arena. Everyone was dumbfounded, and they couldn't calm their hearts. They couldn't figure out how could this young boy and Da Chu's first master be equal?

Such a battle scene made Xiao Yan and Xiao Ning, who had been extremely worried, also a little relieved.

"My cousin's combat power... is as good as Hong Tianyang, huh, this guy has been lying to me..."

Xiao Yan let out a sigh of relief. She has been caring for her "cousin", who turned out to have such a tyrannical combat power. However, she was not irritated by it, but was full of surprises.

Lied to you?

It’s yourself, you have always insisted on taking care of him like a baby, right?

Xuan Lan on the side glanced at Xiao Yan without a trace, smiled lightly, but didn't say anything.

On the playing field.

The match between Qin Yi and Hong Tianyang continues.

As time goes by, the fierce battle between the two has entered a fierce battle. I can only see the figures of the two, changing constantly, and it is completely indistinguishable who is who, only the shadow of the fist and the shadow of the palm.

Hong Tianyang is known as the number one master of Chu. Whether it is true or not, his strength is also evident.

And Qin Yi, even in the peak force of the Kyushu Holy See, the peak power of the Kyushu Continent, is a strong presence. Along the way, he has already set many achievements that even the world can't even think of.

The constant collision of the two masters, waves of majestic energy raged across the audience, and cracks appeared on the ground.

"Hong Tianyang, knock this kid down!"

There was a roar around the arena.

Before these people, there had never been such a master showdown, and they all watched with enthusiasm.

"Boy, get me down!"

At this time, Hong Tianyang's eyes were red, his face was terrifying, and his body was full of strong violence. He did not expect that this game could be stalemate for such a long time. The status of "Chuan No. 1 Master" is completely incompatible. It should be over from the beginning.

He roared and then punched Qin Yi fiercely. He contained all his anger in his fist, and he wished to blow Qin Yi into dross with a punch.

The huge fist glowing with golden light is extremely domineering. It is still ten feet away from Qin Yi. The punching power that comes out is like an invisible huge wave, rushing towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi stood proudly there, his clothes hunting and hunting, his head full of black hair, dancing frantically, his eyes condensed slightly, looking at the fist that was hitting him quickly, and suddenly said coldly: "Hand over the silver battle flag ! Everything is over here!"

As the tactics of the "Seven Demons of the Heavens" surged, only the youth's aura changed drastically, becoming indifferent and profound, and a trace of ancient demon aura lingered out of thin air.

There have been countless signs of demonization, and once again, the young boy is like a fairy ancient demon, shattered endless time and space, and suddenly came here.

"Happiness!"

There was a sound of bone transformation in the young man's left hand. In an instant, the palm of his hand skyrocketed to the width of a meter, and it was pitch black, with traces of demonic energy lingering on it.

"Seven Demon Forms-Form One!"

At this time, the young man's voice has become extremely indifferent.

His strike action is simple and clear, just like a palm.

"Call..."

Zhangkuan's left hand, with a gust of wind, slapped away at the huge fist.

The scene of the palm out is quite strange. It seems to be from the extremely distant immortal ancient years, breaking the endless time and space, until the present world, and the speed of palm out seems to be slow, but in fact it is fast. limit.

"Peng!"

The demon's left hand slapped Hong Tianyang's fist fiercely, only to hear the sound of a "pop" fracture in Hong Tianyang's arm, the whole arm was instantly broken into five pieces, hanging there. .

"Boy, you are looking for death, dare to scrap my arm!"

Hong Tianyang roared wildly, with black hair all over his head, roots standing upright, and a trembling violent air radiated from his body, as if he was a mad demon.

Hong Tianyang stomped the ground with all his strength, dragging the arm that had been cut into five pieces, and desperately slaughtered Qin Yi.

"Seven Forms of Heavenly Demon-Form Two!"

Qin Yi’s indifferent eyes, faintly looking at the crazy slaughtered Hong Tianyang, the words that came out of his mouth seemed to have been frozen for ten thousand years, and then he did not hesitate to play the part of "Seven Demons" Type two.