The God of War Challenging Heaven

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Chapter 1100 The Last Form

"This is where I am most confused."

Yan Meiniang tapped her beautiful head.

"However, this can only make him die faster."

The handsome white man with deep eyes and deep eyes lingered with a chill: "This young man's excellence is too unbelievable, and he must not be promoted to the guardian. Otherwise, the delicate balance currently maintained by the strength of the five major alliances will be instantly Time, it will be broken. "

The charming and charming Yan Mei Niang said nothing, but the pair of slightly charming eyes gradually became deeper.

On the training ground outside Qin Yi, the battle between Qin Yi and Fengyue Ancestor has come to the most crucial moment.

At this time, the figure of the two is not only abnormal, but also fast.

The audience around, including Fengyue Zhantian and Fengyue Yu'er, were all motionless, watching the fierce battle between the two in the field with full attention, and even forgot to breathe.

At this moment, all the people were shocked to the extreme. The young man from the mainland of Kyushu has already made eight moves in the hands of Fengyue Patriarch!

What is the concept of a young man who has been cultivated to have only seven ancestors and seven realms, but in the hands of an old man in the middle of the sectary realm and nine realms?

"Thousand Fantasy Swords-Ninth Form!"

In angrily, the figure of Fengyue Patriarch suddenly split into two, two into four, four into eight ... in an instant, it became 36.

Thirty-six Dao Fengyue ancestor's phantom, a clear destruction, quickly attacked Qin Yi, the body of the trick is strange to the extreme, Qin Yi has not yet recovered, it is already stuck in the thirty-six handle purple Among the swords.

咻咻 咻 ......

Thirty-six swordsmanship turned into thirty purple lightning, flashing around Qin Yi, and every one of them was close to Qin Yi's body.

Feeling the weirdness and sharpness of the thirty-six swordsmands, Qin Yi didn't dare to have the slightest support, his eyes closed, and he completely entered the state of etherealness, and fully dealt with the thirty-six swordsmands.

At this moment, there are only thirty-six swords in his world, and nothing more than that. The trajectories of thirty-six sword shadows were all clearly scored by him.

His physique turned into a swift and flowing blue smoke, which was constantly shuttled among the thirty-six sword awns, and the speed was indescribably fast.

Hiss ...

Despite this, the swords and thorns continued to pierce his clothes, only a short distance from his body, and it was shocking.

After this trick, Qin Yi's clothes had been cut through more than ten times, and he looked embarrassed.

"call……"

Qin Yi's body stopped suddenly, standing in the center of the training ground. He let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes. The back of his spine was already sweating.

"This move is really a nine-death life, but finally it passed." Qin Yi sighed inwardly, feeling a wandering in Guimenguan.

An old ancestor, Fengyue, dressed in a gray robe, was standing about thirty feet away from Qin Yi. He held a purple sword in his hand and pointed at Qin Yi.

On top of the long sword, a magnificent purple awn flourished and dazzled.

Looking at the front, although he looked rather embarrassed, the still unharmed teenager, Fengyue Patriarch's chest, rose and fell for a while, and his heart could not be calm.

This young man from the mainland of Kyushu has actually taken nine strokes in his hand. This feels like a dream.

The whole training ground, like a huge cemetery, was dead, almost needle-dropping, and everyone was shocked to the extreme.

"After nine strokes, this young man from the mainland of Kyushu has stood there unscathed. Am I dazzled?"

Someone asked cautiously, breaking the peace on the field.

"Gosh, this world is really crazy!"

"Illusion, this must be an illusion!"

"..."

Everyone around was suddenly noisy.

Looking at the young man who was still standing proudly in the center of the training ground, Feng Yue Yuer, who was all over the country, rubbed his eyes hard: "No? This pet, can actually stick to the ancestor's nine tricks!"

Such a scene is really unbelievable. According to common sense, he should have a trick in the ancestor's hand, and he can't get out of it.

The two attractive seats in front of the girl's chest were violently ups and downs, and waves of beautiful waves rippled.

Immediately, her pretty qiong nose hummed again, her delicate white chin raised slightly, and a little pride appeared on her face: "Isn't there another trick? Boy, the stronger you perform, do My pets will only make me more face-faced, hum! "

The most shocking thing on the whole field was actually Fengyue Zhantian and Fengyue Yinyin. They never imagined that Qin Yi was only using one day's time. , The practice is successful, and it is so amazing.

They opened their mouths in amazement, and looked at the young man proudly standing in the center of the training ground. They only felt that the young man was covered with two words-demon!

However, at the same time they were shocked, they were also a little worried, because now only the ninth style, and the tenth style.

Obviously, the tenth style of the Thousand Fantasy Swords of Fengyue Patriarch is even scarier than the ninth style!

Can this young man from mainland Kyushu resist the tenth move?

There is a final form!

In the center of the training ground, Qin Yi and his pupils had slowly condensed, staring at the purple sword in the hands of Fengyue Patriarch, and the noise around him that he could no longer hear.

In his sight, only the long sword of Zimang Dasheng!

At this moment, although Feng Yue's ancestors did not move, Qin Yi felt a danger, a danger he had never had before.

"Thousand Fantasy Swords-Tenth Style!"

Ancestor Fengyue drank coldly. The whole person was 30 feet away, holding a purple long sword, and suddenly burst out of the spur. The speed was indescribably fast. However, just halfway through, his entire person suddenly disappeared!

this is……

Looking at the disappearing Fengyue ancestor, Qin Yi's heart was shocked, he knew that this was an extreme speed, coupled with the unpredictable ghost trajectory of the sword, caused such a result.

Suddenly he closed his eyes and entered the state of ethereal, fully feeling the ancestor of Fengyue, however, it was not!

Suddenly, there was a slight surge of air around him.

At the next moment, I hadn't waited for Qin Yi to come back, only to see around him, suddenly there were purple swords and a large and dense area, and people felt suffocating.

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