Chapter 425

"What, the evil skill of Yin corpse sect?"

"My grass, the boy of common indignation, can't it be the remnant of the Yin corpse gate?"

"The remaining evil of the Yin corpse gate must be sentenced to capital punishment!"

“……”

There was an uproar on the whole field. Many people took the opportunity to fall into the well and shouted loudly. They were eager to get rid of the boy who was angry with both man and God.

When it comes to the evil ancient sect of the Yin corpse gate, those who were originally neutral showed fear and looked at Qin Yi with questioning eyes.

Ten thousand years ago, the Yin corpse gate was the biggest enemy of the Kyushu holy see. The momentum even faintly overshadowed the Kyushu Holy See, and the evil skill in its sect was even more powerful and unimaginable.

The skill Qin Yi just performed is really strange and powerful. After Zong and Wang Yi said, they suddenly felt that it is indeed like the evil skill of the Yin corpse gate in the legend.

Normal martial arts can never be so amazing. Even some immortal ancient martial arts can't have such great power.

"Qin Yi..."

When it comes to the evil skill of the Yin corpse sect, even the master of Qin Yi, Huang Fu, looks dignified, with a light eyebrow and a slight frown.

At this time, she had mixed feelings in her heart. The words "Yin corpse gate" were really frightening and synonymous with sin. If her disciple was really the remaining sin of Yin corpse gate, as a teacher, she was afraid that she could only watch him be executed by the Holy See.

"Qin Yi, what's going on? Aren't you from the magic trace? Tell me, are you the remnant of the evil sect ten thousand years ago? "

Xianwencheng also looked at Qin Yi with shock. His eyes were full of questions. His kindness to Qin Yi was swept away at this moment.

Seeing the reaction of the people, Zong he Wang's eyes vaguely flashed a happy look. He said a few words at will, but it was a bright future, and completely grasped the initiative in his own hands.

However, he was quite suspicious of Qin Yi's skill.

We must do it immediately and take the opportunity to abolish this boy, so as not to create complications!

Zong he Wang was very decisive and made a decision immediately.

Shua!

His body swayed, and the next moment, he appeared directly on the challenge arena.

"Boom!"“ Boom! "“ Boom! "

Zong he Wang walked towards Qin Yi step by step. With each step, the whole challenge arena trembled. It seemed that he couldn't bear his steps and wanted to collapse.

In his eyes, there was a cruel smile: "master Xian, Qin Yi, even if he was a disciple of the trace of evil, it was just the surface. His secret identity must be the remnant of the Yin corpse sect. If not, tell me, is there the martial arts he just displayed in the trace of evil?"

"This..."

A virtuous text carries on the language.

Magic tracks and fairies really don't have such amazing martial arts.

"Qin Yi, what else do you have to say?"

Zong he's cruel smile on the king's face became more and more intense, and a thrilling breath burst out all over his body.

At this time, he was really very happy. He never thought that there would be such a divine turn in things.

As a remnant of the Yin corpse sect, even if he slapped Qin Yi to death, no one dared to stop him.

Looking at the murderous Zong he Wang, Qin Yi always stood there calmly. There was a faint smile on Junyi's face. His eyes looked like an idiot and looked at Zong he Wang.

Seeing the faint smile on the young man's face, Zong and Wang couldn't help frowning. The boy was going to do it to him himself. He was not afraid at all. He was so calm and unhurried. He was very upset.

In an instant, the killing intention in the eyes of Zong and Wang was even more prosperous!

With your own cultivation, you can't kill this boy more than three moves!

"Zong he Wang, you spit blood!"

Suddenly, a charming cry sounded from the field.

The next moment.

Two figures rushed out from the crowd. In the blink of an eye, they blocked between Zonghe Wang and Qin Yi.

When they fixed their eyes, they couldn't help being stunned. These two people were Yang Shiqi and Long Yan.

At this time, their faces were filled with anger.

Seeing the scene, Xian Wencheng, as their teacher, was surprised and hurriedly shouted, "Shiqi and Longyan, come back to me!"

However, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan turned a deaf ear.

Yang Shiqi's charming glazed eyes stared at Zong he Wang motionless, never flinched back, and drank in her mouth: "the Yin corpse gate has disappeared for more than 2000 years without any evidence. Why do you say that Qin Yi's skill is the skill of the Yin corpse gate?"

"Zong he Wang, if you want to take the opportunity to kill Qin Yi, first ask whether the ink gun in my hand agrees or not."

Long Yan was more direct. He suddenly took out his ink gun and pointed to Zong he Wang from a distance. His silver hair danced wildly. In his chest, he immediately burned up the sense of war.

"You two..."

Seeing that the two teenagers were not awed by their dignity at all, especially Long Yan, even shot himself. Zong and Wang felt ashamed and angry.

The people below were also stunned by this scene.

"Elder martial sister Yang, Long Yan, you two step aside first. Zong and Wang want to harm me. It's not that easy. "

Qin Yi's face was filled with a warm smile. In his heart, there was a warm feeling. Even his nose was a little sour. Yang Shiqi and Long Yan had come forward recklessly for more than the first time.

Huh?

Both Yang Shiqi and Long Yan are confused.

Qin Yi ignored them, took a step forward, looked directly at Zong and Wang, and gently shook his head: "Shabi is a real big Shabi!"

what?

Stop writing!

Qin Yi scolded Zong and Wang directly!

Everyone on the court broke their chin and blinked hard, thinking they had heard wrong!

Zong and Wang were stunned and angry: "boy, you want to die!"

It was heartbreaking that the boy scolded himself in front of everyone. Zong and Wang felt ashamed.

"There's no evidence for oral statement. Just because my martial arts defeated your proud disciples, I think I'm the remnant of the Yin corpse sect. What are you not writing?"

Qin Yi smiled faintly, ignored Zong he Wang's anger, paused, and then said, "Zong he Wang, let me tell you what kind of 'Yin corpse skill' of Yin corpse sect is. It is mainly refined with the blood of living creatures. Once the blood refining is successful, the whole person will become stiff, just like a zombie, but it also has amazing physical defense, and its attack method is mainly "claw". One claw has great power. "

Qin Yi's "Yin corpse skill" exerted by the Dharma protector of "heavenly corpse" is still fresh in her memory during the mission of the sect of the "Zhao mansion tragedy" when she was still in the time of magic traces and fairies.

"You're talking nonsense. What you just showed is the 'Yin corpse skill' of the Yin corpse sect! Now, I will kill you, the remnant of the Yin corpse gate! "

Zong and Wang shouted angrily. Without saying a word, they explored with their big hands and grabbed Qin Yi. In the process of shooting, they saw the palm of Zong and Wang. In a moment, it became Zhang wide and dark, like a huge ghost claw.

Shua!

Zong he Wang's speed of shooting was fast to the limit. In a moment, he caught Qin Yi in front of him. Qin Yi only felt a strong smell of death and suddenly shrouded himself.

Too strong, he has no room to resist!

Just then.

"The young man is right. What he just showed is not the 'Yin corpse skill' of the Yin corpse gate, but an unparalleled martial arts left over from the ancient immortal years. He is not the remnant of the Yin corpse gate ten thousand years ago."

A vigorous and old voice suddenly sounded slowly from the holy mountain that had been quietly suspended in the sky.

what?

The high level of the Holy See actually spoke.

Everyone present was stunned and looked incredible.

Zong he Wang caught Qin Yi's big hand in front of him and suddenly stopped. He yanked violently at the corners of his mouth. Damn it, it's only a line short of killing the boy!

However, since the high level of the Holy See has spoken, even if he is unwilling to do so, he does not dare to cause any more damage. Otherwise, once the high level of the Holy See blames him, it will be an instant to destroy him.

He reluctantly took his hand back slowly. In the process of taking it back, the area of the palm was also slowly decreasing, and soon it returned to normal.

"Hoo..."

Qin Yiyin breathed a sigh. Just for a moment, he felt as if he had been in hell. There was a cold sweat on his back.

Under the challenge arena, Huangfu Shangyi and others also took a long breath, and a heartfelt smile reappeared on her face. Her proud disciples finally successfully promoted to the "champion" competition. The process was soul stirring and unprecedented.

At this point, the whole "winning" competition is a complete end.

After a series of fierce competitions, a total of 30 Tingwei were successfully promoted to the "champion" competition. Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi, Long Yan and Xuan LAN were all expected to be successfully promoted.

Yu Yu, who was originally qualified for promotion, was defeated by Qin Yi and lost his qualification for promotion in the competition of "winning the championship".

Defeating Yu Yu shows that Qin Yi's strength has ranked among the "top 10 Tingwei". This is a fact that people can't accept but have to accept.

In just over three months after entering the Kyushu Holy See, Qin Yi's strength has been superior to the heroes and trampled most of the Tingwei under his feet.

The fact that this boy, who is angry with everyone, soared to the sky in this "winning" competition made many people quite crazy.

"In this' winning 'competition, several dark horses were killed, which is really unexpected."

Wei Chi Huai, the leader of the general affairs hall, with a vigorous voice, sounded on the court: "well, 30 teachers who were promoted to 'Champion' Tingwei will receive rewards from the general affairs hall tomorrow, and 30 who were promoted to 'Champion' Tingwei will enter the first floor of the martial arts Pavilion once and choose the martial arts suitable for their own cultivation. The 'championship' competition will be held one year later. The 15 places for promotion will be selected from the 30 people who have successfully won the championship, while other Tingwei will no longer be eligible to participate in the 'championship'. "