However.
Shua!
Qin Yi's figure suddenly flashed. It was not only too fast to describe, but also extremely strange. The whole person almost turned into a wisp of smoke in the sight of everyone, passing between nine broad sickles.
"Ah... This boy not only has incredible physical defense, but also his original speed is so amazing."
Under the challenge arena, someone exclaimed. The gloating smile on his face had not yet disappeared.
In private, many people secretly speculate that if they stand in the challenge arena and face Yu Yu's terrible crazy attack, how long they can persist. The speculation result is that if they persist for less than a minute, they will be killed by Yu Yu Yu.
The result of such speculation made everyone ashamed.
Yu Yu's envy, jealousy and hatred of Qin Yi escalated again.
"Even if the physical defense and speed are really surprising, so what? But how much attack power can a boy with only cultivation in the middle of the four realms of Taoism have? Therefore, in this war, he can't change the fate of defeat after all. "
Zong he Wang, who was sitting among the five top masters, said faintly, and his face was filled with a touch of pride.
He knows Yu Yu's combat effectiveness very well. The boy who is angry with God and man is abandoned today.
"Cluck, Zong he Wang, you have a very thick skin. You plan to murder a young man in the middle of the four realms of Zongdao. Now, your disciple, one of the 'top 10 imperial guards', hasn't attacked for so long. You are still here. If it were me, I would have found a ground crack to drill in."
A disdainful smile came. It was really the second slender king among the five peak masters.
She comes from Kyushu mainland. The Yuhua sect and Yuhua sect of the five Alliance forces have always been neutral among the five forces. At this time, it is natural that she can't see that Zong and Wang actually plot against Qin Yi.
The king Luo from the misty peak said nothing, but there was also some disdain on his face.
The misty peak is close to the magic trace.
Listening to the satirical words of the slender king, Zong and Wang looked at each other, and immediately smiled casually: "the world has always been a winner and a loser. As long as the result is a win, there is nothing to lose face."
On challenge arena 9, Yu Yu, who had been unable to attack for a long time, finally lost his last trace of patience. Now the situation of you coming and going is very different from the scene of "defeating Qin Yi with absolute strength" he imagined at the beginning.
"Boy, it's ridiculous for you to avoid like this. If you don't dare to fight, admit defeat and roll down the challenge arena."
Yu Yu drank angrily.
Dare not fight!
Qin Yi suddenly stopped his body to avoid quickly. The whole person stood proudly on the challenge arena like a javelin. On Junyi's face, there was a faint smile full of confidence: "why don't I stand here and meet you?"
"Very good!"
Seeing his method of motivating generals, he really played a role. The boy with common anger didn't avoid it. A cruel smile suddenly appeared on Yu Yu's face.
Abandon him, at this moment!
Whew!
Yu Yu tried his best to chop the broad dark sickle at the boy who stood proudly there.
Looking at the dark sickle that came from the rapid chopping, Qin Yi's eyes suddenly coagulated and killed, passing by in the bright and calm eyes.
At the same time, the young man's whole body was haunted with a touch of ancient magic gas out of thin air, gently soft, looking strange and mysterious.
With the appearance of this ancient evil spirit, the youth's charm suddenly changed, that is, it was like a fairy ancient devil who suddenly came to the challenge arena.
"Pa pa..."
In the young man's left hand, there was a sound of bone transformation. The palm of the left hand suddenly soared to about a Zhang wide, just like the left hand of a great devil, which made the people present tremble uncontrollably regardless of their cultivation.
"Seven forms of heavenly demons - the first form!"
"Hoo..."
The demon's left hand, Zhang wide, patted the dark sickle and brought a gust of wind. The scene photographed by the demon's hand gave people an extremely strange feeling, as if it came from the Xiangu years, breaking up the endless time and space.
The speed seems to be extremely slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.
"Peng!"
The Tianmo clapped his left hand on the dark sickle and directly photographed it back to Yu Yu's hand. The sickle "clicked" and cracks appeared.
"You want to die and dare to abolish my sickle!"
Yu Yu roared and became extremely angry. With a big hand shaking, the wide sickle with cracks appeared and cleaved away towards Qin Yi again.
"Seven forms of heavenly demons - the second form!"
Qin Yi's indifference reached the extreme. Zhang Kuan's left hand slapped out the dark sickle again.
"Click!"
This time, the sickle completely broke into pieces.
This
Yu Yu and the audience were completely stupid and stunned.
With one hand, he smashed the terrible sickle.
"The seventh form of heaven devil - the third form!"
Before the people came back, Qin Yi had played the third form of the seven forms of demons without reservation. The Zhang wide left hand of the demons seemed to come from hell, with a strong smell of death.
"Peng!"
In the blink of an eye, the devil's left hand patted Yu Yu, who was still in a daze. Yu Yu only felt that this palm contained tens of millions of power. He could not resist it. The whole person flew out and fell under the challenge arena.
Yu Yu only felt that the bones of his whole body were broken by this palm. In his chest, a burst of Qi and blood churned and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"As I said, your sickle is just a piece of scrap iron."
Qin Yi's left hand, which had returned to normal, stood proudly on the challenge arena, overlooking Yu Yu from a commanding position.
what?
Yu Yu is defeated!
The whole field was quiet to the extreme, almost the needle dropping could be heard, and all the people were shocked to break their chin by this outcome.
Yu Yu, one of the "top 10 imperial guards" of the Kyushu Vatican, has reached the peak of the six realms of the patriarchal clan. However, he was defeated by a young man whose accomplishments were only in the middle of the four realms of the patriarchal clan.
This scene is as unreal as a dream!
All the people present were looking at the young man in the challenge arena with their heads raised and eyes slightly. They felt that it was not a young man who had only the middle of the four realms of the patriarchal Road, but an ancient god who came here from the ancient immortal years, broken endless time and space. It was mysterious and majestic, which could not be surpassed and could only be worshipped.
"God, what the hell is going on?"
On the field, someone whispered a cry of surprise.
All the people present followed him back to God. Therefore, many people felt heartbroken. They wanted to hope that Yu Yu could severely ravage the boy who was angry with people and God, and even abolish him.
However, as a result, Yu Yu was defeated miserably!
Such an outcome is hard for them to accept, and they are flustered.
"Ha ha, it's really gratifying!"
A hearty laugh came from the crowd. It was Long Yan. Yang Shiqi around him also burst out a smile as beautiful as summer flowers on his beautiful face.
They knew that Qin Yi's mysterious magic hand was very strong. Before that, many opponents, Qin Yi, were defeated by that magic hand, but they didn't expect that the magic hand was so strong that they defeated Yu Yu miserably!
"Ha ha..."
Huangfu Shangyi, who has always been famous for Lengjun, rarely sent out a string of beautiful laughter like a silver bell. It was so surprising that her disciples were promoted strongly in this "winning" competition, and even Yu Yu was defeated!
Three months ago, when Qin Yi told her that she wanted to participate in the "winning" competition, she didn't take it seriously at all. After Qin Yi went to sign up, she even worried about it.
Now, however, Qin Yi really did it and successfully promoted to the "champion" competition.
All this is like a dream!
More importantly, Qin Yi's "winning" success, as her teacher, will receive rich rewards.
"Good!"
The virtuous Wencheng in the crowd also smiled heartily.
Qin Yi, like him, comes from magic tracks and fairies. Seeing that Qin Yi is so excellent, he also feels quite dignified. He even vaguely sees the rise of an unparalleled strong man in Qin Yi.
He believed that it was not impossible for the young man to become a divine guard if he carefully cultivated him and broke through the four major hurdles over time.
"What's good? In such a grand competition, this young man has repeatedly performed evil devil skills. In my opinion, he must cancel his quota for promotion and be expelled from the church. This young man even reminds me of the Yin corpse gate ten thousand years ago!"
A cold voice came. It was Zong he Wang. He stood up, his eyes slowly swept through the audience, and his face was gloomy and terrible.
Yin corpse door!
Hearing these three words, people who know more or less about this evil sect ten thousand years ago can't help but be stunned.
Ten thousand years ago, the Yin corpse sect was in its heyday, and its power was almost equal to that of the Kyushu holy see. The Yin corpse sect needed a lot of corpse Qi to cultivate an extremely evil skill, and slaughtered people wantonly, which made the sects of the whole Kyushu mainland fear it.
Fortunately, the skill of the Yin corpse sect is too evil after all. Even the practitioners themselves are quite afraid of it. Soon after its heyday, it is slowly declining.
Until 2000 years ago, the major local forces saw the right time and jointly uprooted this evil sect.
"In my opinion, Qin Yi's magic skill just now is the evil skill left over from the Yin corpse gate two thousand years ago. When he shot it, I felt a smell of evil."
Zong and Wang said coldly.
Anyway, no one here has seen the skill of Yin corpse sect. Whatever you say, you can.