The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 836: First cut!

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Actually, everyone can tell that Zong and Wang challenged Qin Yi as a great master, just to take the opportunity to abolish him, but even the high level of the Holy See did not stop speaking, and they were not good. Forcibly stop.

Qin Yi didn't pay attention to the noise of the surroundings, and was calm and calm. There was always a faint smile on that slightly raised mouth.

Zong He Wang spread his legs so slightly without squinting his eyes. He had maintained this seemingly domineering posture for more than three hours!

Qin Yi came to a position about twenty meters away from Zonghe Wang, stood still, and in an instant, in the steady and bright eyes, there was a faint sense of warfare, all over his body. Zongdao's internal strength, slowly surging.

"Boy, you finally did not disappoint, you are here after all."

Zong and Wang faintly looked at the young man in front of him, and said every word.

"Go ahead, why do so much nonsense? In this world, there are so many strong people, who do you pretend to be?"

Qin Yi was too lazy to say anything to him, and waved his hand directly.

Soaring!

While speaking, the four elemental seeds of gold, water, fire, and earth in his dantian suddenly burned under his urging, giving him his strength, speed and physical defense in an instant In between, they all reached the peak.

At the same time, Qin Yi secretly urged his left hand to enter an ethereal state.

"Boy, in front of my Zong and Wang, you are so arrogant, I really admire your courage!"

The corners of Zong He Wang's mouth twitched sharply, and his face looked terrifying.

Huh!

Next moment.

He took out his saber.

It was a sharp knife with a length of one meter and five meters long. The sharp knife was slender and less than **** as wide as an adult. The whole body was blood-colored, with blood surging constantly.

With the appearance of this blood-colored sharp knife, the whole martial arts field was filled with a sorrowful smell in an instant, as if it had fallen into an eternal killing field.

"Middle Grade Sacred Artifact!"

Qin Yi quickly made a judgment on Zonghe Wang's weapons.

Qin Yi was not surprised by this. It is not unusual for a great master of the Holy See of Kyushu to possess a middle-grade holy artifact.

"So powerful!"

Zong He Wang hasn't taken any action yet, just taking out his own weapons, and there is an exclamation around the martial arts field, the sword is too strong!

"The myth of this kid who is angry with man and **** will finally come to an end!"

Among the crowd, including Chengye, those Tingwei who usually hate Qin Yi so much, all sighed happily.

The expressions on Huangfu Changyi, Liluo, Fu Qingqing, and others' faces became more bitter.

The blood-colored saber held tightly in his hand, Zong and Wang himself, also in an instant, became as sharp as the blood-colored saber in his hand. In his eyes, his eyes were burning with a strong killing intent. !

One cut!

With a single knife, this kid who is angry with both humans and gods will be beheaded!

Clean!

Zong He Wang's face suddenly became gloomy to the extreme. For today's battle with Qin Yi, he had planned it a long time ago. With a single knife, he would behead this kid who was angry with God, and he would not give him any chance.

This battle is destined to end as soon as it starts.

He suddenly poured the majestic profound energy into the blood-colored saber, and the blood-colored saber trembled, and even a blood-colored figure appeared faintly above the saber.

Next moment!

After waiting for more than three hours, I can’t wait. The king of Zonghe, who wanted to kill Qin Yi, suddenly stamped his broad feet on the ground, and the whole person turned into a huge golden light, holding a **** color. The sword slashed the young man ahead fiercely: "Nine wild swords-the first one!"

With this knife, he exerted all his strength, and all the anger and frustration were contained in this knife.

With the cutting of this knife, I saw on the sharp blade, a five-foot-long blade burst out suddenly, piercing the sky, splitting the void.

Ah...

Unbelievably strong!

Everyone who watched the battle all around exclaimed that it was the first time they saw the pinnacle master of the Holy See take action.

Among the crowd, Huangfu Changyi, Liluo, and Fu Qingqing were stunned in an instant, and their faces were slightly pale.

The five-foot-long **** sword light has not yet been split, and the endless sword energy is like a huge wave, rushing to think of Qin Yi, making Qin Yi’s cheeks hurt. The tops are hunting and the black hair is all backwards.

Qin Yi never took a step back, his eyes condensed slightly, looking at the huge **** sword light that had been cut through the air, suddenly rushed forward and fisted at the **** sword light.

"This kid, his mind was caught in the door!"

Looking at the young man who did not evade, but greeted him with a fist, the corner of Zong He Wang's mouth suddenly wore a sullen smile.

With this full-strength knife, he may not even be able to avoid it, but he still has to throw his fist to meet it, which will only die faster.

However, the sharp smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly freezes, and Qin Yi's fist seems to be made of steel.

"Crack!"

Qin Yi's fist touched the five-foot-long **** sword light, and the sword light suddenly shattered and opened.

Huh?

A fist smashed the sword light that Zong and Wang had split!

The people watching around were all stunned. They could feel that Zong He Wang seemed to want to kill Qin Yi. With this knife, he used all his strength. However, Qin Yi punched that foot. The **** sword light five feet long, shattered!

"The expected picture did not appear. This knife did not cleanly kill the angry boy..."

Zong and Wang stood there dazedly, holding the blood-colored saber, slightly lost, feeling a faint heartbreak.

This battle is not as he expected, it just started and ended!

"Zonghe Wang, do you want to kill me with a single blow? It seems that with your current strength, you still cannot accomplish such a great feat."

Qin Yi stood there calmly, with a faint smile on Jun Yi's face.

Zonghe Wang's thoughts, he knew at a glance.

Zong He Wang couldn't calm down. He couldn't understand that Qin Yi's cultivation was only in the middle of the fifth stage of Zong Dao, but he was so strong that it was difficult to kill him even with a single stroke of his strength.

With a long sigh, Zong He Wang suppressed the shock and anger in his heart forcibly, slowly raised the blood-colored saber in his hand, pointed it at Qin Yi, and said coldly: "Boy, you need less time, this It’s the first cut."

Any martial arts school is more powerful than the other, and Zong Hewang's "Nine Swords in the Wild" is no exception.

He believed that with the next cut, he would be able to kill this kid, and the second situation would never happen again.