The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 839: Previous sword technique vs magic power

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He was a hundred meters away, slashed fiercely in the air. The blood-colored blade light, which is thirty-five meters long, will reflect half of the sky into a **** color, towards the demonized young man ahead. Hack away.

"Seven Forms of Heavenly Demon-Form Two!"

The youth's voice was extremely indifferent, as if it came from hell, and it made the blood in the body solidify in an instant.

"Call..."

Zhangkuan's left hand, with a piercing whistling sound, slapped away at the shocking **** sword light that smashed.

"Crack!"

There was no accident, the blood-colored blade light that was thirty-five feet long, suddenly shattered when it touched the left hand of the demon.

The duel between "Seven Demons" and "Nine Swords" is so fierce!

Everyone on the field, including the existence of the Knife River King and the Slender King, was stunned.

The huge collision between the super giants of the Holy See and the rising star of the peak made everyone just look at their bodies.

Such a confrontation scene is absolutely rare in a thousand years!

At this time, Ehuangfu Changyi, Fu Qingqing, Li Luo and others in the crowd were so excited that they couldn't speak. Only the towering **** rose and fell violently, and there was wonderful The ripples are indescribably attractive, just one glance is enough to make a nosebleed.

So far in the battle, Zong Hewang’s "Nine Swords in the Wild" has scored eight knives. However, Qin Yi not only took all the eight knives, but also suffered no harm.

This is a huge difference from the scene where Zonghe Wang had expected him to be killed with a single blow!

This made Zonghe Wang unacceptable, and his heart was already broken into pieces.

After splitting the eighth sword, Zong He Wang knelt on one knee and supported his body with a **** sword. His chest rose and fell violently, and the eyes that looked towards Qin Yi opened directly and cracked open. Come, on the corners of his eyes, two red foreheads are flowing, looking shocking.

Today's battle scene is something he couldn't even dream of!

How long has this young man in front of him been in the Holy See of Kyushu. However, after his strongest "Nine Swordsman" scored eight points, he still stood here unharmed!

As one of the five great masters of the Holy See, he actually cut eight knives, all in order to hurt Qin Yi a little bit, he feels disgraced!

"Roar!" "Roar!"

Zonghe Wang's mouth uttered a low growl like a beast, and the eyes that had been open canthus opened burst out with terrible anger.

In "Nine Swords in the Wild", there is only the last one left, and it is also the strongest one. Whether you can kill this guy who is angry with God depends on this one.

"Nine Great Swords——The Ninth Sword!"

After gathering the power again, Zong He Wang roared hoarsely and finally made his strongest knife.

His tall body wearing a golden robe suddenly showed a terrible pressure, and the surrounding space, like a stream of flowing water, was constantly distorted.

"Boom!"

His wide soles stomped again, and the ground trembled, and a huge crack full of one meter wide opened directly on the ground.

With the help of this power, Zonghe Wang, wearing a golden robe, is like a golden mutant big eagle, rushing towards the demonized young man in front.

He clasped the arms of the blood-colored saber tightly, and on top of them, there were lines of shocking blue veins bulging, and he tried his best to smash the saber fiercely. The screaming blood-colored blade was forty feet, dividing the world , Slashing towards the young man ahead!

With the cleavage of this knife, endless killing intent, instantly filled every inch of space here, so that everyone watching the battle around, even the depths of the soul, was in a trance and panic. It seemed that this knife had slashed in the depths of their souls.

The young man a hundred meters away, condensed the faintly surging eyes of demonic energy, looking at the crazily **** sword light with a monstrous power, and the extremely indifferent voice, once again from his mouth, The ground came out: "Seven Demon Forms-Third Form!"

The dark hand of the world, whizzing away, to face Zonghe Wang's last cut!

"Crack!"

There was still no accident. The forty-foot-long **** sword light suddenly shattered when it touched the dark magic hand and turned into a sky full of blood light.

"Failed, failed to kill this kid who is angry with God..."

Zong and Wang were there in a daze, a little bit disheartened. He never expected that he himself shot and displayed the strongest martial arts "Nine Swords", but still failed to kill Qin Yi.

"Boy, I don't believe you are a god, the ending of our battle shouldn't be like this!"

This ending is impossible for Zong He Wang to accept!

Suddenly.

He shouted, carrying a blood-colored sword, and desperately rushed towards Qin Yi: "Boy who is angry with man and god, I know your magic, there is one more style, let's show it!"

"As you wish!"

Qin Yi said indifferently, and then, without hesitation, he slapped the left hand of the Zhangkuan Demon towards the Zonghe Wang who had slayed wildly: "The Seven Demon Forms-Fourth Form! "

"Peng!"

The demon hand that made the world tremble, whizzed away, Zong He Wang's eyes were pitch black, and he was unavoidable. He was slapped firmly. He only felt that the power contained in this palm was no less than ten million. The weight of the balance is as if it was a sky hitting him fiercely.

He only felt that the bones in his body were all shot apart by this palm. The tall body flew out dozens of feet away, fell to the ground, and smashed into the dust.

The people around, their bodies shook subconsciously.

However, Zong He Wang is worthy of being one of the five great masters of the Holy See. He has a physical defense that ordinary people can't imagine. Under the fierce beat of the fourth form of the seven forms of the devil, he was only on the ground, lying down for a while. It bounced suddenly.

"Haha, the angry boy, your magic skills can't kill me, now, let me see what else you can use to fight me!"

Zong He Wang was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he was very happy. He was very energetic and resisted this kid's magic skills. Then, the scene of his fall should appear.

The scene of Qin Yi's fall is what he dreamed of, and he wanted to see it!

The **** sword in his hand suddenly soared to a full length of a foot, and the blood was surging, and its tall body was in a straight line with the sword, drawing a dazzling blood in the air, running through the sky , Towards the young man in front, stabs away, the speed is indescribable.

In the crowd, Song Yuwang, Chengye and others, all of a sudden and heartfelt smile appeared on their faces.