God Level Cultivation System

So arrogant?

Qin Qi’s heart screamed coldly. In this case, it’s just a test of the other’s qualities, and see what kind of power there is for the candidate of the Emperor.

"It's nothing to pick you up, but you have to be careful. If your sword is not strong enough, it may be crushed directly by me. If it is accidentally injured, don't blame me," Qin Qi said lightly.

"Big words are not awkward!" Mo Yiguang was cold and immediately indifferent: "I admit that you are strong, at least stronger than them, but you think that you can overcome me with so many strengths."

"Tell you, the real strong, only need to push a force to the extreme, the other, are just fine details, more cultivation, no use!"

Mo Yi slammed his hand and started with a long sword. The sword rushed and the sword madly raged out.

Zhongyu Imperial City, the world is swordful!

The sword meaning of the motorcycle is the strongest inheritance of the imperial city, the sword of the world!

Sword master world, into the emperor!

This is the ultimate philosophy of the Midtown Imperial City, they not only want to dominate the middle domain, but also want to take the road to their knees!

"This is a sword in the world, so good!" The strong watchers, suddenly someone sighed, apparently also intend to please the royal king of the royal city.

"May I am young, but I already know the truth about martial arts. It is really rare. He is right. The total amount of power is not the key. As long as there is a kind of power to the extreme, it is stronger!"

"This is the sword of the world, quite a sense of swordsmanship in the world, it is worthy of being an outstanding descendant of the Imperial City, a candidate for the Emperor of Heaven!"

"The thief is strong. This time, I am afraid that I really want to overturn the boat. The motorcycle is more focused than him. This is the most important thing!"

The momentum of the motorcycle is constantly rising. Above the top of the head, the martial arts appear immediately. It is a sword martial arts. It ranks in the middle class of the ruins. It is more than the snow of the three ears of Zhang Junlin, or the burning of the smoke. Must be strong.

Tianjian Wuhun!

With the martial arts of Tianjian, the swords of the world of Moyiyi suddenly rose again, and the swords were rushing out, and they came out, and the place where they passed was the king!

The sword is the world, this world is naturally his.

This is the momentum of the motorcycle. If you look at the momentum, it is even simpler than Jin Qinsheng, but it gives people a feeling that is much more fierce than Jin Qinsheng!

Even those strong people in the realm, at the moment, are very cool in the heart, and they are disturbed by the sword.

Only the guardians of the giants, or the imperial powers hidden in the dark, can maintain the same atmosphere, but the mood is inevitable.

too strong.

This is what Mo Yizhen said, specializing in one, as long as this is strong enough, naturally can override the meaning of Qin Qi.

He is afraid to do it.

The sword is in the hand.

This piece of heaven and earth is my world!

This is the case in the Central City Imperial City.

It is no wonder that the Central State has to be forced into the exile, and the power of the Emperor threatens them?

They are aware that the Emperor is more like a king than they are!

These are all left behind, Qin Qi squinted, knowing that the most proud of the 丂 丂 is the sword, is the sword meaning, is the kendo!

"I only use swords, I only use swords, but you can use any power, if you feel that you can take it, just try it!" Mohe held the sword and the momentum has climbed to the top.

The sword is sweeping all directions, it is already the ruins of the earth, once again cut into pieces, the horrible attack power, straight through the soul!

"Of course, even if you know that you can't take it, you don't have to choose. You only have to choose the next one, then die!"

At this moment, he seems to have dominated the world, despising Qin Qi and despising everything.

"When you come back, is it because you have noticed his strength? The peerless genius cultivated by the imperial city still has an advantage. You are not at the moment, it is nothing."

Somewhere in the void, a figure standing tall and sturdy stood there, and on his body, the glory of the emperor, even if it had been deliberately concealed, it could not be completely covered.

After all, this breath has penetrated into the bones, just like being born king!

This is indeed an emperor, the king of today's Daqin!

Similar to the motorcycle, the Daqin king also has the power to dominate the world, but the two are completely different.

This is the strength of the company, and the Daqin lord only has this temperament.

The power of the emperor!

On the side of the Daqin State, a young man with a similarity to his eyebrows is standing there. He also has the spirit of the emperor, but he is more radical than the Daqin lord. sharp!

This is the Prince of Qin, and the strongest genius of the younger generation in the entire battlefield.

He was also engaged in the battle for the spirits, but then he quit.

People only know that he is not known, so he retreats, although there is a bit of ridicule in his heart, but he does not care too much.

After all, the resources of the war domain are scarce compared to other domains. In addition, the resources that can be invested in cultivation are even more limited.

Even if Qin Taizi’s talents are equal to those of Mo Yizhen, they will inevitably weaken them.

Prince Qin stood up and looked at the more and more strong Mo Yi, and the world that almost occupied the heavens and the earth, including the world in his own territory, and the dawn flashed.

Prince Qin is extremely handsome. He is a heroic veteran. Unlike some little white faces, he perfectly inherits the temperament of the Daqin lord. He is born to be the emperor.

"Father, do you think I will lose?" Qin Taizi whispered.

"You are not a talent, it is a resource, it is time, and the most important thing is time. I believe that as long as you give time, you are invincible with your peers!" Daqin said, although the heart is proud, but the voice is still strict.

Prince Qin smiled and said: "My father wants you to understand, but I want to tell you, I will exceed your expectations!"

"Tianling, I don't care, I am shooting, but I want to compete with these famous peers, try their strength, and deepen self-awareness."

"And since there are already results, I naturally don't have to continue to fight, let them go to fight!" Qin Taizi smiled faintly, and his mouth curled up in a curve.

The Daqin lord looked at the son who made him the most proud and couldn't help but be excited.

If you are a child, you will be blue and blue!

"Then you think, who can win?" Daqin Guojiao laughed, they have completely become outsiders.

Qin Taizi heard the words, his eyes changed slightly, and he finally said: "It should be a slap in the face. The sword of the heavenly spirit in his hand has reached the level of the Hong dynasty. More importantly, it has already had some spirituality and even rumors. Just keep warming up, within a thousand years, there is the possibility of condensing swordsmanship!"

"This kind of sword is in hand, and Qin Qi can't match it," Qin Taizi said slowly.

He is very confident, but he will not despise anyone, and he also recognizes what Mohan said.

No amount of power is useless, just have a kind of overwhelming everything, be invincible!

Tianling Yujian is in the hand, and the sword in the world almost devours this world. Qin Qi, how to block?