The golden light suddenly rose, and the pestle was like the judgment of the Buddha, and in everyone's panic, it smashed into Qin Yi's head.

At that moment, everyone's heart tugged.

They couldn't believe that this genius who crisscrossed the Jiangdong had fallen like this.

However, it seems that miracles will no longer favor the young king.

"No!"

"No!"

"Qin Hou will not be defeated, Qin Hou will not be defeated!"

Hei San clenched his teeth, blood flowed in his eyes, and a resolute voice popped out between his teeth.

The handsome and wise face of the young man kept coming to his mind, and those eyes like death, which had told him countless times.

This is a god who will never be defeated!

"God, will God fall?"

Biyu's face turned pale, her eyes showed despair, she held Duan Chenfeng's hand tightly, and muttered.

"I, I don't know."

Duan Chenfeng lowered his head silently, and his voice did not have the slightest confidence.

Rumble!

With a thunderous blow, the vajra that had been infused with no less than 100,000 catties of strength smashed heavily on Qin Yi's heavenly spirit!

It's Sun Monkey's copper-headed iron brain, I'm afraid it will have to be smashed.

Xuankong believes that Qin Hou has no way out!

Sonor!

Endless golden light collapses!

At that moment, everyone's eyes were seized by the golden rays, the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost their color, the moonlight was gone, and there was darkness all around.

Is Qin Hou really dead?

It's on everyone's mind!

The only person who knows the answer at this moment is Xuankong!

When his pestle hit Qin Yi's head, it was like smashing on the hardest gold and iron in the world, and the vajra of Buddhism's supreme treasure was actually broken in response.

What's going on?

Bound to die, is there a providence to block it?

Xuankong is unwilling!

The golden light is gone!

Everyone stretched their necks like geese at the same time, staring at everything that happened in the field in amazement.

Xuankong's face was like dead ashes, the vajra was broken into two, the broken tiger's mouth, blood surging wildly, drip down his fingertips in front of Qin Yi.

And Qin Hou, who was bound to die, was unharmed, as if nothing had happened.

"W-what's going on?"

"What else can it be, it must be the blessing of the Buddha and the help of God!"

"I have heard for a long time that Qin Hou is the embodiment of heaven's will, and today I see that it is indeed true."

The people who came back to their senses were in an uproar, and many people were shocked that they were celestials and hurriedly knelt on the ground to worship each other.

"Master Hou!"

"I knew that you were undefeated, you were undefeated!"

Hei San and Xuan Zhi glanced at each other, and the two of them actually whimpered and cried.

"Stealing chickens doesn't make rice!"

"Providence, Xuankong should be destroyed!"

In the crowd, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Sima Qing's mouth, shook his head, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to make the final touch for tonight's big play.

Qin Yi never dreamed that Xuankong was wrong again and again, and he helped again and again!

He was in the middle stage of impacting the foundation building, and his whole body was filled with strong aura, and he was about to break through the realm wall with his last breath, and he had no way!

Unexpectedly, Xuankong was at the head here, and he had enough magical powers, and smashed down with a pestle, and the Buddhist aura contained in it was like the last spear, which finally pierced the realm wall and helped him enter the middle stage of foundation building.

Once in the middle stage of foundation building, the capacity of Qin Yi's dantian and meridians expanded by at least three times!

It has just contained all the aura of the relics, and has reached the consummation realm of the middle stage of foundation building!

At this time, his cultivation was equivalent to a great grandmaster who had attained the peak of perfection in the late stage of refining!

Of course, due to the mystery of cultivation and the deep foundation of the foundation, although Qin Hou is equivalent to the peak of the great master, the foundation he has is the aura left by the monks in the early stage of divine refining, which is far more profound and pure than Xuankong, which is claimed to be an invincible opponent under divine refining.

It's time to go on a killing spree!

Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes, and an invisible killing intent enveloped the entire valley.

"What, what's going on, what the hell is going on?"

Xuankong clearly felt Qin Yi's boundless supreme murderous aura, and in front of this killing intent, he felt like a small piece of dust.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yi turned into a white light, and the person was like lightning, sweeping towards the Xuankong.

There are no false moves, it is pure true qi compression, and the strength is a blow!

Xuankong couldn't dodge, gritted his teeth and carried it.

As soon as the two of them put their palms together, Xuankong suddenly felt as if he had been angry with the co-workers, vomiting blood and flying.

He had lost most of his Gang Qi in the fierce battle with Xuan Zhi and Hei San, and at this moment, Qin Yi, who was waiting for work in front of the Great Perfection, had no power to fight back at all.

"Xuankong, you are wearing Buddha skin, but you are insidious and vicious, and the Buddha will not allow you today!"

"Buddha fire burns the sky!"

Qin Yi pointed to the sky with one palm, and the Dharma Body reappeared, holding flames in both palms, and it was imprinted from the void.

"Ahh

Xuankong's mind was completely scattered at the moment, how could he have fighting spirit, he turned around and fled.

He fled all the way, Qin Yi Buddha palm chased straight after him, and a palm print of the Buddha was made all the way, blowing up countless sand pits, and the vicious waves were monstrous, as if the end of the world.

In fact, this is also Qin Yi's test move, and he didn't want to kill with one blow.

It's like a cat catching a mouse, it's rare to have such a qualified prey, how can he not test the killing moves in the middle stage of foundation building?

"!"

"The Buddha blesses the thief and doesn't bless me!"

Xuankong scolded, took off his robe, and threw it at the mid-air Rulai Faxiang, and the robe suddenly covered the sky like a vine cloth, covering the Buddha's palm, and took the opportunity to jump to the other side of the river, wanting to hide in the mountains and forests and escape!

"Well, it's kind of interesting, it's actually a Taoist weapon!"

Qin Yi smiled!

"Xiaobai!"

Qin Yi shouted, the white Netherworld BMW neighed out of the crowd, Qin Yi fell into the horse's volley, and the white horse was like an arrow off the string, swishing, treading water and flying.

Rumble!

The tenth move of Lei Donggong!

Thunder is invincible!

Qin Yi's right fist flickered with purple thunder, and the void smashed into the opposite mountain with a punch!

Bang!

The thunder fist was a hundred zhang away and smashed on the mountain.

A boulder of tens of thousands of tons on the opposite cliff fell in response, like a big shield in front of Xuankong, blocking his way.

"Amazing!"

"Yes, it's the realm of Divine Refining Martial Venerable!"

"Cangtian, Master Hou has become a martial artist!"

On the river beach, the crowd watching the excitement was all stunned.

In their lives, they never imagined that they would be able to see the legendary Divine Refining Martial Venerable!

"Master Hou, it's really a thousand miles in a day, but the difference between him and a real god refining master is still huge."

"Gang refining the peak of the great master, the top can send 200,000 catties of divine power, such as Xuankong, it is already rare."

"Qin Hou's blow, about 150,000 jin of strength, under full strength, there are about 300,000 jin of divine power!"

"One realm, one heaven, one into the divine refinement, even if you can get the power of a mountain in the early stage, the power will appear as a mountain, weighing 500,000 catties!"

"The mountain is not visible, and the strength is less than 500,000 catties, so it can be seen that he is still the peak grandmaster, but he is better than the method of cultivation, far better than ordinary people."

"Hey, it's not enough to be the king in the martial arts world, and compared to the real masters of Kunlun, it's still far from enough!"

In the crowd, Sima Qing stroked his beard and chuckled, and those eyes that saw through the hearts of the people of the world quickly cut Qin Yi off clearly.

(End of chapter)