The fighting power of the Kyushu Holy See divine guard, called Qin Yi, completely exceeded their imagination. With his frightening magic hand, Gongsun was in the position of being beaten at the beginning of dusk.
As it goes on, Gongsun Mugang's situation is quite bad.
Weng GuQing and others were more surprised than shocked. They knew that Qin Yi was strong and escaped unharmed from the siege of blood Saint Wolf many times.
But they didn't expect Qin Yi to be so strong!
"I don't believe the gap between 70th and 74th on the Shenwei ranking will be so big?"
Gongsun Mugang was very oppressed and shouted angrily. Holding a Zhang wide Yin Fan, he quickly rushed to Qin Yi. In the silver flash, the wide Yin Fan cut hard to Qin Yi's head.
"The seventh form of heaven devil - the fifth form!"
"Click!"
With the Zhang wide left hand of the devil, he patted Gongsun Mugang's Yin Fan hard. The Yin Fan could no longer bear the majestic power, and broke directly into a piece of silver and fell on the ground.
"Ah!"
"Er!"
"The boss's weapon!"
"It's heartbreaking!"
“……”
All the people watching the war broke out in exclamation.
With the silver fan breaking, Gongsun Mugang himself was stunned for a moment. Although this silver fan is not a top-grade holy weapon, it is also quite not lazy. All the time, he has killed many strong people with this silver fan.
Who wants to be smashed by Qin Yi's palm now.
"You want to die and dare to destroy my weapon!"
The next moment, Gongsun Mugang roared. He was completely angry. He hit Qin Yi with his bare hands.
The fist suddenly soared to more than ten times. At the same time, it burned a red flame and smashed the air with a loud bang.
"The seventh form of the devil - the sixth form!"
Qin Yi's words were so indifferent that he didn't seem to feel a trace of vitality. His attack action was simple and direct, which was to shoot out the Zhang wide Tianmo's left hand and greet Gongsun Mugang.
"Peng!"
The dark palm slapped Gongsun Mugang's huge fist burning with fire.
"Ah!"
Gongsun just screamed, and the whole arm broke into several pieces.
The huge impact, like a huge mountain, hit Gongsun Mugang hard. Gongsun Mugang couldn't resist it. The whole man flew hundreds of feet away and fell to the ground.
"Hiss..."
His internal organs were hurt, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and there were signs of cracking on his body, and his face was extremely pale.
"Boss!"
Those practitioners under him shouted in surprise and rushed forward to pick him up.
Qin Yi's left hand also returned to normal after the six styles "seven styles of heavenly demons". He stood proudly there and looked at Gongsun Mugang in the distance with a faint smile: "the six palms have passed, you lost, you still lost!"
"You..."
Looking at the handsome young man in front, Gongsun Mugang's mouth pulled violently, and the fire of hatred was burning in his eyes.
The boy not only destroyed his weapon, but also badly wounded himself with his last blow. He had the impulse to break the boy into pieces.
After wiping a trace of residual blood from the corners of his mouth, Gongsun Mugang took a heavy breath and stared at Qin Yi: "Qin Yi, I admit that you are very strong and even I am not the enemy of your six palms. However, don't be happy too early. Now, we are only in the second game, isn't there a third game? As long as I win the third game, you will still die in my hand. At that time, I will tear you to pieces
"Now, my weapon has been destroyed by you. At that time, I can just get a new weapon and melt your soul into it, so that you will become a part of my weapon forever."
After leaving these words mercilessly, Gongsun Mugang left the square with the help of two practitioners.
Now, Gongsun Mugang has been badly hurt. The next third competition can't start immediately. He can't continue until he is well.
The title of the third game will come out again.
No one knows what questions he will have in the competition.
Qin Yi, Weng GuQing and others also left the square and returned to their own tomb.
"Qin Yi, what magic skill did you use just now? Six palms hit Gongsun Mugang hard. That scene was like a dream. "
Buzzing GuQing asked curiously.
Zhaoxue and other people, who looked at Qin Yi in the twilight, were also full of shock and worship.
This time, they saw Qin Yi's real strength, which can only be described as "terror".
"This is an ancient martial art."
Touching his nose, Qin Yi said, "in fact, this is also my strongest martial arts. There are seven moves in this martial arts. At present, I have only succeeded in cultivating six moves."
"That is to say, when you competed with Gongsun Mugang just now, the six palms you took were your strongest. If these six palms can't defeat Gongsun Mugang, you can't defeat him even if you keep fighting."
Buzzing GuQing is also extremely intelligent and has a clear understanding immediately.
"Exactly."
Qin Yi nodded.
Buzzing GuQing smiled knowingly. Her smile, with red lips and white teeth, had an extremely amazing feeling. Qin Yi couldn't help being stunned.
After a pause, Weng GuQing's smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a touch of worry.
She sighed lightly and said, "now, although you have won two games, there is still the last game. Moreover, the title of the last game is him. Now he has lost two games and the title of his third game. I'm afraid he will be very abnormal and strive to beat you in the third game. Qin Yi, you should be psychologically prepared."
with reason.
Qin Yi nodded clearly.
"If you lose the third set, you won the previous two sets for nothing. All the people in the Holy Ghost cemetery are crazy. At that time, Gongsun Mugang will break you into pieces, and then pull your soul out and melt it into weapons, so that you can become a weapon forever. "
The worried color on Weng GuQing's face was a little thicker.
"Don't worry. At that time, no matter what problem Gongsun Mu has just had, I can beat him."
After rubbing Weng GuQing's hair, Qin Yi smiled and said, "don't think about it. Now the most important thing is to pay close attention to cultivation and improve strength."
Although he said so, in fact, Qin Yi's heart was not 100% sure. He won Gongsun Mugang in the next third inning.
Qin Yi said goodbye to Weng GuQing and others and went to another tomb alone.
"What kind of competition will happen in the next third inning, Gongsun Mugang?"
Sitting cross legged on the ground, Qin Yi frowned and thought hard.
Buzz GuQing is right. This is Gongsun Mugang's last chance to win. According to the previous bet, if he still loses in the third inning, he must hand over all his imperial liquid, and then get out of the tomb city with his men.
In order to keep the emperor's liquid, Gongsun Mugang must have a problem he is quite sure of.
"Gongsun Mugang, in what way are you sure to win me?"
After pondering for a long time, Qin Yi couldn't fart. Qin Yi shook his head and simply didn't think about it.
All he knows is that no matter what kind of competition topic Gongsun Mu has just given, he must win. Is it really difficult for him to break himself into pieces, and then pull out his soul and melt it into a weapon?
"Meiniang has been killing the blood ghost for so long, and no news has come. I don't know how she fought with the blood ghost?"
Qin Yi thought of Yan Meiniang again, and a look of worry appeared on her face.
He has seen the power of the blood ghost. From the strength alone, Yan Meiniang is afraid that she is not his opponent.
Fortunately, Yan Meiniang has a jade statue. At the critical moment, she can hide herself in the snow.
In addition, she also has a picture of animal soul. There are seven spirit crows in it. You can summon them to fight for yourself.
The strength of the seven spirits is not particularly terrible, but they are superior to quantity, and they are immortal.
"Meiniang's strength is slightly inferior to that of the blood ghost, but it's impossible for the blood ghost to kill her."
Qin Yi frowned: "it's Yanshao and yanzhuxin who pose a great threat to me. They not only have a large number of blood ghosts and dead men, but also these two people are still cultivating a powerful witchcraft. Once they succeed in cultivating that kind of witchcraft, we're afraid it's really dangerous."
Qin Yi hasn't seen the yin-yang mantra of xuanyue successfully cultivated, but he can infer from the round of black xuanyue played by Yan Shao last time that once this kind of witchcraft cultivation is successful, it will be extremely terrible.
According to the current situation, after careful analysis, Qin Yi came up with two countermeasures:
First, go to find Meiniang and kill the blood ghost together, and then cultivate the yin-yang array.
Second, attack Yanshao and yanzhuxin secretly. As long as one of them is killed, the kind of witchcraft they are currently practicing will no longer be successful, and the threat to themselves will be eliminated.
"Meiniang has a beast soul map. It won't be difficult to find me, but it's not easy for me to find her."
Qin Yi said to himself, "therefore, it seems unrealistic to meet Meiniang and join forces to kill the blood ghost. Then, we have to adopt the second strategy to sneak attack Yanshao and yanzhuxin. "
There are five floors in the God and devil cemetery. Each floor is as vast as a continent. It's not easy to find a person.
"Yanshao and yanzhuxin are not too far away from the current tomb city. If they are not wrong, they are still in the last tomb city and try their magic."
With a faint smile, Qin Yi immediately decided to start immediately after the third game with Gongsun Mugang and go to the last tomb city. If they were still there, they would immediately launch a sneak attack on them.
People can't always be in a passive position. When necessary, they should fight back decisively.
After shaking his head and shaking off his confused thoughts, Qin Yi calmed down, transferred the huge shadow of the devil from his mind, carefully observed it, stood up and began to drill slowly and meticulously according to the drill track of the shadow of the devil.