The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 793: What a fierce visual impact!

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A day and a half later, the two figures appeared in the Kyushu Holy See, the highest power in the Kyushu mainland.

"Boy, I really admire you, you and my master have already had a fight, but you still run around, don't work hard, and are not afraid that when the time comes, my master will abuse you into a dog."

As soon as the two entered the Kyushu Holy See, three figures appeared in front of them. They were the disciples of Zonghe Wang: Yu Yu, Shuanghui, and the disciples of King Song Yu Chengye.

And the person who spoke was Shuanghui.

In the previous "winning" competition, Qin Yi almost killed Shuanghui directly. It is impossible to recover every one and a half years. At this time, his face is still a bit pale, but his The look was somewhat proud.

The faces of Yu Yu and Cheng Ye next to them are similarly sadistic.

Looking at the three of them, Xuan Lan's clear eyebrows were frowned vaguely, and there was a look of disgust in her ethereal eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait for Zong and Wang to come and abuse me into a dog."

Qin Yi smiled faintly, and then, not too lazy to look at them, just walked past them without squinting.

There is still a year and a half before the battle with Zonghe Wang. Qin Yi did not have the slightest pressure. Qin Yi believed that after one and a half years, he would not be difficult to defeat Zonghe Wang.

Ten thousand steps back and said, even if you can't defeat him by your own strength, isn't there still a gun of all evil?

The big deal, just one shot!

Looking at Qin Yi's leaving figure, Yu Yu and Shuanghui both had a touch of annoyance on each other's faces. Shuanghui said: "This boy who is angry with God and man is so arrogant that he doesn't even look at Master. I really want to tear him to pieces."

"Shuanghui, you would lose to him in the'winning' game that day because you were too impetuous."

Shengye on the side smiled faintly: "Don't worry, this kid who is angry with God, I am afraid that soon, he will disappear in this world, and there is no chance to fight with your master and king."

Huh?

What do you mean?

When Yu Yu and Shuanghui heard this, they both looked at Chengye with confused eyes.

Cheng Ye’s face slowly swept across a bit of killing intent, and said in a deep voice: "This kid, while still in the magic trail, he killed our people on the top of the moon in a treasure hunt. After coming to this Kyushu Holy See, he killed Yu Wang again. How could we let him go on the moon peak?"

"Brother Cheng, what do you say?"

Yu Yu stepped forward and said excitedly.

Shuanghui's eyes also lit up leisurely.

Cheng Ye smiled unpredictably, and said: "My master, I already vaguely know what the next ‘trial task’ is. At that time, Qin Yi, a kid who is angry with God..."

He didn't say anything, just swiped a finger on his eyes and made a motion of wiping his neck.

"Trial task?"

Shuanghui and Yuyu were both startled, staring at each other in there, Shuanghui said in a strange way: "The high level of the Holy See, haven't they announced this trial mission? Your master, how would you know? "

"How did my master know about it? You don’t need to watch it. In short, in this trial mission, the kid Qin Yi must die. He is not even qualified to participate in the'Seize the Throne' competition. Up."

Shengye smiled happily.

Shuanghui and Yuyu looked at each other, and a pleasant smile appeared on each other's faces.

If so, it would be wonderful!

Qin Yi may have heard the conversation between Chengye, Shuanghui, and Yu Yu. At this time, he has already appeared in Xian Wencheng's other courtyard.

"Qin Yi, are you back?"

Yang Shiqi, Long Yan, and Xian Wencheng greeted them. Yang Shiqi came to Qin Yi's side, and naturally took up his arms. The two huge groups on his chest suddenly squeezed into Qin Yi. On his arm.

The wonderful touch from the arm made Qin Yi's look slightly suffocated, only to feel relaxed and happy. For a while, he was a little bit contemplative. His eyes were uncontrollably on the two huge bulges of the girl , Swept vaguely, and suddenly there were signs of nosebleeds.

What a fierce visual impact!

Perceiving Qin Yi’s gaze, Yang Shiqi felt ashamed, but instead of letting go, she pulled Qin Yi’s arm tighter and tighter, her beautiful face, slightly raised, with a faint touch The color of arrogance, a look like you are watching.

"Qin Yi, how about it, this time helping Xuanlan fight for the battle flag, what is the result?"

Long Yan on the side grinned: "There should be no suspense when Xuanlan competes for the battle flag with you."

Touching his nose, Qin Yi nodded and said, "It's going well. The Xuan family paid me for helping me upgrade my Yanyun Long Spear to a medium-grade sacred artifact. At the same time, he also gave a gift. Give me the Heavenly Sword. This Heavenly Sword is also a middle-grade holy artifact."

Upgraded the Yanyun Spear to a Middle Grade Holy Artifact!

A middle-grade holy artifact was also presented!

Yang Shiqi, Long Yan, and Xian Wencheng's faces suddenly showed a touch of enthusiasm, but when Qin Yi took out the broken sword, the three were stunned.

"Qin Yi, this remnant sword is the middle-grade holy artifact given to you by the Xuan family?"

Xian Wencheng blinked in disbelief.

"Puff!"

"Haha!"

Yang Shiqi and Long Yan finally couldn't hold back and laughed.

He would actually take a piece of such a middle-grade holy artifact. Could it be that this guy’s brain was caught in the door and was stunned and committed again?

Qin Yi smiled awkwardly, and said: "In this remnant sword, a remnant soul of the ancient immortal is sealed. I don't know what kind of remnant soul of the ancient immortal is, and the power of the seal is also very powerful. Strong, with my strength, I can’t break it open, so I took it out to try my luck for Sister Yang and see if Sister Yang can unblock the remnant soul of the ancient immortal. Don’t forget. Now, Senior Sister Yang is a super genius of the sword."

After speaking, Qin Yi handed the remnant sword to Yang Shiqi.

In this remnant sword, there is actually a remnant soul of the ancient immortal sealed?

When Yang Shiqi, Long Yan, and Xian Wencheng heard these words, there was a look of surprise on their faces.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Shiqi stretched out her small white hand and held the ancient remnant sword Qin Yi handed over in her hand.

At the moment when he held the hilt, Yang Shiqi's clear and shallow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the charming eyes like glazed glazes clearly passed by a touch of surprise.

At this moment, she even had a faintly familiar feeling about this remnant sword.

He breathed out slightly, Yang Shiqi calmed down, and immediately concentrated, the profound energy in the body surging slightly, poured into the residual sword.

"Crack!"

As Yang Shiqi poured profound energy into the Remnant Sword, the thick rust attached to it suddenly peeled off, revealing the true face of the Remnant Sword.