Chapter 577

However, while the sense of superiority was extremely inflated, Zong he Wang's heart was very angry. His original intention was to take advantage of this challenge to directly kill the boy who was angry with both man and God. At the moment, he even escaped and let his plan fail!

This feeling is like a punch he held his strength, but it hit the cotton.

"It's been three hours. The boy who is angry with people and God hasn't appeared yet. Let's wait here for so long!"

"I grass, don't have the courage. I didn't agree to Zong he Wang's challenge at the beginning. I was so excited for nothing!"

"After three hours, it can be basically concluded that the boy has become a shrinking turtle!"

“……”

Around the martial arts arena, there were angry comments one after another!

Such a scene made the king of Dao River, the king of slender fiber and others cry and laugh. They didn't expect that Qin Yi would not appear in the end.

However, there is no doubt that the absence of Qin Yi is actually the wisest way. In the face of giants such as Zong he Wang, they don't think that the young man who has only the middle of the five realms of Zongdao will have any chance of winning.

The happiest people in the whole martial arts arena are Huangfu Shangyi, Fu Qingqing and Liluo. Now, Qin Yi's stage fright is actually the situation they most want to see. They would rather Qin Yi's Curse of "shrinking head turtle" than see him here.

However, sometimes things always go against people's wishes.

A moment.

"Hey, look, isn't that the boy who is angry with people and gods?"

A cry of surprise sounded from the crowd.

Everyone's eyes immediately followed the cry and looked at it together.

In their sight, a tall and straight figure was walking slowly towards here. The boy was as leisurely as walking in the court. There was a faint smile of self-confidence on his handsome face.

Patter! Patter!

The boy's steps were steady and magnified infinitely in the suddenly quiet martial arts field.

"This guy came after all."

Looking at the young man walking calmly, Huangfu Shangyi, Liluo and Fu Qingqing suddenly felt bitter, especially Huangfu Shangyi. For a moment, his face seemed to be carved, and even became a little white.

Zong he Wang, who was playing in the center of the martial arts field, looked at the young man walking towards him step by step. There was some contradiction in his heart. On the one hand, the boy who was angry with people and gods was not scared by his momentum, which made him a little angry. On the other hand, he was excited that he could kill the boy at one stroke.

The quiet scene soon became noisy again.

"My grass, am I dazzled? This boy really dares to come out to meet Zong and the king. It's kind!"

"I have to say, this boy's courage is commendable!"

“……”

In the eyes of all the people in the Holy See, there is no doubt that a big word "death" has been written on Qin Yi's handsome and bloody face.

The Wei Chi Huai, the slender king and others in the crowd finally saw Qin Yi. They all sighed helplessly. The excellence of Qin Yi was obvious to all. They really couldn't bear to see that he died prematurely.

In fact, everyone can see that Zong he 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 didn't say anything to stop it, and they couldn't force each other to stop it.

Qin Yi did not pay attention to the noise around him. He was calm. There was always a light smile on the slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Zong he Wang then slightly spread his legs and did not squint. This seemingly domineering posture has been maintained for more than three hours!

Qin Yi came to a position about twenty feet away from Zong and Wang and stood still. In an instant, in his calm but bright eyes, there was a faint sense of war, up and down, and the strength of the Zongdao slowly surged.

"Boy, you didn't disappoint at last. You came after all."

Zong and Wang lightly looked at the young man in front of them and said word by word.

"Let's do it. Why so much nonsense? There are so many strong people in this world. Who do you pretend to force? "

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

Teng Teng!

While talking, the seeds of gold, water, fire and earth in his Dantian suddenly burned under his urging, making his strength, speed and physical defense reach the peak in an instant.

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

"Boy, you are still so arrogant in front of me and the king. I really admire your courage!"

The corners of Zong he Wang's mouth jerked, and his face was terrible.

Shua!

The next moment.

He took out his sword.

It was a sharp knife with a length of 1.5 meters. The sharp knife was slender and less than two fingers wide. It was bloody all over, and there was a surge of blood.

With the appearance of this bloody sharp knife, the whole martial arts field was filled with a bleak smell, as if the enemy had fallen into an eternal killing field.

"Chinese Holy ware!"

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

In this regard, Qin Yi is not surprised. It is not unusual for a great master of Kyushu Vatican to have a middle-grade holy instrument.

"So powerful!"

Zong and Wang had not yet made a move. They just took out their weapons and screamed around the martial arts field. The knife Qi was too strong!

"The myth of this boy who is angry with God and man is finally coming to an end!"

Among the crowd, including Cheng ye, those Tingwei who hated Qin Yi at ordinary times all breathed out happily.

The look on the faces of Huangfu Shangyi, Liluo, Fu Qingqing and others was more and more bitter.

The bloody sword was firmly held in his hand. Zong and Wang himself became as sharp as the bloody sword in his hand. In his eyes, there was a strong sense of killing!

A knife!

Just one knife and kill the boy who is angry with people and God!

smooth and clean!

Zong he Wang's face was suddenly gloomy to the extreme. For today's war with Qin Yi, he had already planned to kill the boy who was angry with both man and God with a knife without giving him any chance.

This war is destined to end as soon as it begins.

He suddenly poured the majestic dark air into the bloody sabre, and the bloody Sabre trembled, and even a bloody figure appeared faintly over the sabre.

Next moment!

After waiting for more than three hours, I couldn't wait to stamp Zong he Wang, the generous foot of Qin Yi, on the ground. The whole person directly turned into a huge golden awn, holding a bloody war knife, and fiercely cleaved to the young man in front: "Honghuang nine knives - the first knife!"

This knife, he tried his best, all the anger and frustration are contained in this knife.

With the cutting of this knife, I saw a knife awn with a length of five feet on the sharp blade, which suddenly penetrated through the sky and split the void.

Ah

Unimaginably strong!

All the people who watched the battle around were surprised. It was the first time they saw the great master of the Holy See.

Huangfu Shangyi, Liluo and Fu Qingqing in the crowd were so worried that even their hearts were suddenly pulled up, and their faces were slightly white.

The bloody blade with a length of five feet has not yet been cut. The endless blade Qi is like a huge wave. It rushes to think of Qin Yi, which makes Qin Yi's cheeks hurt. He is dressed and hunting, and his black hair is all back.

However, Qin Yi never retreated half a step. His eyes were slightly frozen. Looking at the huge bloody knife mang cut by the broken air, he suddenly rushed forward and punched the bloody knife mang.

"This boy, his brain was caught by the door!"

Looking at the silk, he didn't avoid it. Instead, he waved his fist to meet the young man. Zong he Wang's mouth suddenly hung a dark and cruel smile.

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

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly stopped, and Qin Yi's fist seemed to be made of steel.

"Click!"

As soon as Qin Yi's fist touched the bloody blade that was five feet long, the blade suddenly broke open.

Huh?

Unexpectedly, one punch smashed the blade split by Zong and Wang!

All the people who looked around were stunned. They felt that Zong he Wang seemed to want to kill Qin Yi. He did his best with this knife. However, Qin Yi smashed the bloody knife that was five feet long!

"The expected picture didn't appear. This knife didn't kill the boy who was angry with people and gods cleanly..."

Zong he Wang stood there stunned with a bloody sword, slightly absent-minded and faintly heartbroken.

The war did not end as soon as it began, as he had expected!

"Zong he Wang, do you want to kill me with a knife? It seems that you can't accomplish such a great feat with your current strength. "

Qin Yi stood there calmly, with a light smile on his handsome face.

Zong and Wang's thoughts were clear to him at a glance.

Zong he Wang was hard to calm down. He didn't understand that Qin Yi's cultivation was only in the middle of the five realms of Zongdao, but he was so strong that it was difficult to kill him with his full strength.

With a long breath, Zong and Wang Qiang suppressed the shock and anger in their hearts, slowly raised the bloody sabre in their hands, pointed to Qin Yi from a distance, and said coldly, "boy, you don't have to get the sabre. This is the first sabre."

Any martial arts is more powerful than others, and Zong he Wang's nine swords in the wilderness is no exception.

He believed that with the next knife, he would be able to kill the boy, and there would be no second situation.