"Honghuang nine knives - the second knife!"
Zong and the king shouted angrily and did their best to chop out their second knife.
With this knife, the bloody blade doubled directly, up to ten feet long, with a sharp roar, as if to divide the world into two!
The endless knife gas raged throughout the audience. The faces of the people watching around were scratched by the knife gas.
Qin Yi stood there proudly, motionless, with black hair all over his head and crazy dancing. He could feel that the power of this knife was twice as great as the first one!
However, his strength and physical defense reached a terrible height. He was not afraid of it. He didn't avoid it. He still hit it with a simple punch and met it.
At this moment, a faint golden awn even appeared on Qin Yi's fist, like gold casting.
"Click!"
The scene was exactly the same as that of the first knife. The bloody knife awn, which was ten feet long, suddenly broke when it touched the bloody knife awn.
Qin Yi slowly closed his fist and stood there proudly, always calm, with a calm faint smile on his face.
Huh?
"I still can't get what I want. This knife has failed to kill the boy who is angry with people and God!"
Zong and Wang were slightly stunned and blinked in disbelief.
What a surprise!
This situation was not what he wanted. He was a little difficult to accept, and his chest began to fluctuate.
"Zong and the king have been stabbed twice, but I still stand in front of you unharmed. How do you feel?"
Qin Yi smiled faintly and said.
Looking at the leisurely young man ahead, Zong he Wang wanted to rush forward and tear his handsome and bloody face into pieces!
However, Zong he Wang is a giant that the world must look up to. He has an extraordinary temperament. He forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest and said in a deep voice: "boy, your strength is indeed beyond my expectation. However, you need less. Now you have only two knives. You won't stand in front of me as you are now."
At the end of his speech, his tall body in gold robe turned into a golden awn again, and burst out like a leopard. He clenched the bloody sword with both hands and cut it hard towards Qin Yi across the air.
The awn of this knife has reached fifteen feet!
With this knife, all the people watching outside the court exclaimed. Even the existence of Daohe king and Xianxian king could not help but open their mouths in amazement.
Huangfu Shangyi, Liluo, Fu Qingqing and others in the crowd suddenly stood up, with a look of horror on their face.
The power of this Sabre can definitely kill any cultivator whose accomplishments have not yet broken through the Seven Realms of the patriarchal road!
However, Qin Yi, who was on the battlefield, still didn't show the slightest panic. He punched and met the bloody knife that was fifteen feet long.
The shot is simple and direct, without any fancy.
"Click!"
The fifteen foot long blade still broke open at the moment of touching Qin Yi's fist.
The whole martial arts arena suddenly quieted down, stunned and stunned one by one.
Zong he Wang tried his best to split the third knife, which was still directly smashed by Qin Yi's simple fist.
"Zong he Wang, I'm sorry. After your three knives, I'm still standing here unharmed."
Qin Yi smiled faintly and looked calm all the time.
How is this possible?
Zong and Wang blinked in disbelief. The corners of their mouths smoked vaguely. Their cheeks were hot, as if they had been slapped in the face.
"It seems that this young man gained a lot in the blood refining in the devil kingdom that day. His strength and physical defense are obviously much better than that in the 'winning' competition last time."
The king of Daohe, who has always been unsmiling, couldn't help sighing.
Qin Yi can smash the sword awn split by Zong he Wang three times in a row. It is impossible to have strong physical defense or strength alone. Only by combining strength with physical defense can such a powerful effect be achieved.
With the vision of Daohe king, we can easily see this.
"Yes, this boy, I can't see through him more and more."
The slender King beside him touched the bright and full forehead with his white and tender hands. He shook his beautiful head reluctantly. Immediately, he smiled: "it seems that this time, Zong he Wang's dirty mind is difficult to realize."
"Indeed."
King Luo Luo, who was not far away, also breathed out a sigh and said slowly, "judging from the combat power displayed by Qin Yi at present, if Zonghe king wants to take this opportunity to kill him, he is afraid that it is unrealistic. I even suspect that the young man has been quenched by divine blood at least five times in the demon kingdom."
King Luoluo is from the misty peak of the five Alliance forces in Kyushu mainland. In view of the relationship between the five Alliance forces, King Luoluo naturally preferred Qin Yi in his heart.
"Hum!"
A cold drink of disdain came from a distance. It was the Jade King of song who came from the top of the moon. He said faintly: "Zong he Wang's nine swords in the wasteland is not an ordinary martial art. It is the peak martial art of Zong Tao. He has practiced this martial art for hundreds of years. He has already reached the level of perfection. Now Qin Yi is powerful and most powerful, It will be able to support five more knives. "
Hearing what he said, the king of Daohe was stunned.
They had to admit that the Jade King of song was stating a fact.
No matter how strong Qin Yi is, he is still just an ordinary Tingwei with only the cultivation of patriarchal Taoism in the middle of the five realms. How can he compete with Zong he Wang, the top great master?
On the other side, Huangfu Shangyi, Liluo and Fu Qingqing saw that Qin Yi broke the third blade cut by Zong and Wang with absolute strength. They were all secretly relieved. Their tall and moving breasts fell vaguely. However, they didn't relax much.
After all, Zong and Wang just split three knives!
There are still many knives in the back!
However, the faces of Xian Wencheng, Yang Shiqi, Long Yan and Xuan LAN in the crowd were always quite calm without any waves.
They know too much about Qin Yi's card. It was the weapon of the Magnolia king in the mainland of Magnolia - the gun of all evil!
Once the gun of evil comes out, who will compete?
Even those who are strong in ancient times are not enough to see. What's more, they can only be a combination of Zong and Wang!
Before the war began, they already knew the outcome: Zonghe and Wang were defeated, and the second situation would not happen!
The center of the martial arts show.
Zong he Wang was very restless. He didn't expect that after his three sabres, Qin Yi, a boy with common anger, could still stand here unharmed, even his fur.
Such a battle scene is not what he wants.
At this time, he was shocked and angry. However, he still forced himself to maintain his due demeanor: "boy, you really exceeded everyone's expectations, but the final result of this war will break your heart!"
"If you want to fight, you can fight. If you don't fight, you can go away. How can there be so much nonsense?"
Qin Yi said lightly.
"You want to die!"
Zong and Wang roared, completely angry, and could no longer maintain any demeanor.
The next moment.
He took the bloody sword and killed Qin Yi again.
"Honghuang nine knives - the fourth knife!"
"Honghuang nine knives - the fifth knife!"
“……”
The furious Zong he King cleaved out one knife after another. Each time he cleaved out one knife, the bloody knife awn would grow five feet longer than the previous one. It was extremely fierce.
Endless Sabre Qi raged throughout the audience, filling every inch of space here.
All the people around could not help but tremble with their souls. They had never seen such a powerful attack before.
In the blink of an eye, Zong and Wang split three knives in one breath.
In the face of the crazy Zong he Wang, Qin Yi was always quite calm. His confrontation was very direct, that is, he waved his fist and met the powerful bloody sword.
At this moment, his fist, like the fist of the ancient emperor, smashed everything and smashed the bloody knives and awns split by Zong and the king one by one.
Too strong!
The whole martial arts arena was extremely quiet. There was only the sound of fighting between Qin Yi and Zong and Wang. Everyone on the field opened their mouths in amazement and broke their chin.
Even the Daohe king and the slender king showed a look of horror on their faces. They knew that Qin Yi was strong, but they didn't expect that the young man had been so strong unknowingly, and took over the six knives in Zong he Wang's nine knives in the wasteland with bare hands.
Besides, it's still perfect.
If we only talk about this strength and physical defense, even the two of them feel inferior to themselves.
Looking at such a scene, Huangfu Shangyi, Fu Qingqing and Li Luo in the crowd finally felt a little relieved. They felt that Qin Yi was indeed promoted by this trial in the devil kingdom.
However, they were not completely relieved. Zong he Wang was not an ordinary Tingwei, but the top master in the Holy See. His nine sabres in the wilderness just cut six sabres, and there were three.
The next three sabres are incredibly powerful. You know, this is the strongest three blows of Zong he Wang.
"Boy, your excellence is indeed beyond everyone's imagination. However, I still have three knives and haven't split them. It depends on whether you can resist my last three knives!"
Zong he Wang's chest rose and fell violently. At this time, any adjective can't describe the shock in his heart. On his face, there was a strong sense of killing.
The better Qin Yi behaved, the stronger his fear, and the more he wanted to strangle him in the cradle.