"If you're so good, it's up to you." Dead Taoist friends don't die. At present, these geniuses like this kind of lengtouqing who likes to show prestige and be a bird, so let him explore the bottom of the six fold martial arts of Shentai.

"I'll do it, a bunch of cowards."

"My name is Zhou Qi. I'm here to challenge Yanhuang."

A burly man jumped on the stage. He was a genius of MANZONG in Manyu. At the age of 60, he reached the ninth peak of Shentai. He had fought two and a half kings. In the end, he won. Although he didn't kill the half kings, he was also a strong warrior. His brute force was so terrible.

"The battle begins." The native referee announced.

"Don't cry when it's swollen!"

Zhou Qi smiled wantonly, and his terrible power was released. The whole void seemed to tremble. The barbarian sect practiced the barbarian art and was in the most desolate area in the central region. It is said that it was inherited from a semi respected force on the nine days mainland a long time ago. It was not a pure sect of body refining. It was supplemented by body refining and focused on quenching yuan, which was a bit similar to body peak.

A breath of wilderness came out, and the vitality of earthy yellow burst out. What he understood was the thick soil artistic conception. He blew away with a fist, like a wild mountain. The fist was too thick and squeezed out of the void.

However, it was nothing for Sun Yi. Every step of refining his body took more energy than other martial artists. Moreover, it was an inexhaustible golden body of God Emperor level skill, which far exceeded the skill in the cangyun continent. It shook his vitality and erupted, and his golden fist was waved out directly.

Boom! Boom!

Two huge forces blew out, and the void trembled like the God of war. That fist smashed the wild mountains of Zhou Qi. Then Sun Yi closed his fist and waved the overlord fist. The king's fist shocked the world.

"No, how can this boy have such great power."

Zhou Qi was surprised. After panic, his fists collided. The heavy earth artistic conception erupted like a tide, and the waves of earth roared away.

With one blow, the general trend of usurping heaven and earth was blessed in the fist. The fist was unstoppable. The wave of fist excavation surged back, as if in fear. In an instant, the fist appeared on Zhou Qi's face.

Zhou Qi's powerful power made him stand upside down. In just a moment, this fist broke all his attacks. In despair, he closed his eyes tightly. Was he going to die on the fist of the six heavy warriors of Shentai, which was harmless to humans and animals?

"I... I admit defeat. Your strength is stronger than me."

After waiting for a few seconds, the fist didn't bang on his head. He was relieved. His body was full of sweat. When he opened his eyes, the fist had been taken back. The young man in front of him stood calmly and looked at him.

"I'll take your battle star."

On the challenge arena, Zhou Qi didn't provoke Sun Yi much this year, but he wouldn't let Sun Yi kill him. They didn't have much hatred. With Zhou Qi's exit, a blue light poured into sun Yimei's heart. There were only 60000 battle stars. It seems that Zhou Qi has just come to the fifth floor.

"Yan Huang won. Do you want to continue fighting?" The native referee pronounced the judgment.

"War." The word "clean" came out of Sun Yi's mouth. If he wants to win ten consecutive victories, he can not worry about the star point for at least a year.

"What a powerful fist. The boy's body is so strong. It seems that he is a genius who can temper his body and quench yuan at the same time. No wonder the state is so low."

"It's beautiful to win. We won this week's Qi between lightning and flint. This week's Qi is not too powerful, but it's in the middle reaches of the fifth floor at most."

Sure enough, as they expected, none of those who dared to come to the God of war tower was a fuel-efficient lamp. Everyone had their own strong strength. At this moment, those geniuses knew that Sun Yi's fist was powerful and his body was very strong.

However, in a corner of the martial arts arena, the obscene fat man was recording with a paper and pen. He was looking at Sun Yi and pondering. The paper said: "yanhuangzong gate is ominous and the age is ominous. It should be a rare Dharma practice, with strong and rapid characteristics."

After thinking about it, the short and fat man continued to observe.

"I fought in the Second World War. If the strength is so strong, the body method should not be so strong."

"Come on, I'll kill you with my speed."

As soon as the young man smiled, his body suddenly disappeared, just like a wind coming and going without a trace. Sun Yi on the stage just smiled faintly, motionless, looked at the audience calmly, and showed a smile to Bing Xin.

A sound that cut through the air suddenly came out, and the body of the young man holding the hunting knife suddenly appeared. The hunting knife was wrapped with a layer of thunder, and the void was exploding. After nine sounds, nine thunder balls were cut off with the thunder knife.

"Your speed is too slow, and your attack is too weak."

Sun Yi's calm voice suddenly came out, which made the young man's body stagnate. His pupils suddenly narrowed sharply. A fist was hammered at him between thunder and lightning. He found that the moment when the thunder knife was cut off was just to cut off a residual shadow.

In his panic, he retreated towards the rear quickly, but the fist followed his steps. Under the huge impact, the young man's body was hammered out for hundreds of meters, and a mouthful of blood was spit out from his mouth.

"I didn't expect that you are not only powerful, but also so fast, but it doesn't matter. I have a bow."

The young man didn't admit defeat. Once he lost, half of the battle star points were output, and he couldn't afford to lose. The wind and thunder body method stepped on and opened the distance from Sun Yi by hundreds of meters. The bow in his hand put on several arrows condensed by the wind and thunder power and aimed at Sun Yi.

He understands the mood of wind and thunder. Wind and thunder are extremely fast. When they are added together, the speed is like the trend of wind and thunder. He thinks his previous mistake is his carelessness, and he is ready to drag him to death with a bow.

"Really, do you think you can drag me to death just because you have a bow?"

"Then try!"

The sound of three explosions came out one after another. The three wind and thunder arrows set off a storm of wind and thunder and burst away in an unstoppable manner. A trace of pride also appeared in the corners of the youth's mouth. His eyes kept staring at Sun Yi, and he would move if he moved.

Sun Yi smiled contemptuously, and the black dragon bow suddenly appeared. With a slight pull of the bow, the same three golden arrows roared out. The arrows pulled out by the immortal bow were much stronger than those of the youth. As soon as they collided and exploded, a burst of dust was set off.

"Do you want to try again?"

After the dust dissipated, the young man's pupils widened. On the bow carved with two black dragons, there was an arrow emitting terrible evil spirit. He had a feeling that if this arrow was shot, he would die.