Chapter 193: Breaking the Cocoon

Qin Jian's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and he looked at Su Yi calmly: "You are very strong, much stronger than I imagined." But now that you're fighting me, I'm afraid it's still a little bit behind......"

Qin Jian saw the process of Su Yi's move, with his prince-level cultivation, his perception of strength can be said to be extremely clear, just like an aunt who often goes to the market to buy vegetables, she doesn't need the scale to weigh it, just weigh it with her hands, and know if there is a shortage of catties.

This is the keen senses of the extreme powerhouse, he thinks that he can suppress Su Yi, even if this young man's five systems are one, even if he creates that earth-shattering palm, the result will remain the same.

Qin Jian's eyes were like lightning, staring at the battle type on Su Yi's chest, his eyes were sharp and seemed to be able to see through everything: "It's still a little bit, just a little bit, you can break that layer of separation!" Less than eighteen years old, a fifth-level master of the gold-level battle class, tsk, even I have to envy it." ”

The other party actually saw through the bottleneck of his cultivation at a glance, and a trace of surprise flashed in Su Yi's eyes, and then he became indifferent again.

There is an essential difference between the Hou-level powerhouse and the grandmaster powerhouse, and it is called the overlord level four levels with the king, king, and emperor on it. Once you reach this level, you are eligible to divide the territory, lead 100,000 warriors, establish your own kingdom, have your own subjects, and achieve great things for a thousand years.

Su Yi just now had already used all his strength, and in this case, Qin Jian also said that he was sure to defeat him, which could basically be determined to be the truth.

Su Yi looked at Qin Jian calmly and said, "Don't seek a victory, just ask for a clear conscience!"

Today's battle carried too much, too much, even if he failed, even if he died on the spot, he just wanted a clear conscience! If Qin Jian released water and let him get lucky to get the cup of the Nine Evil Dragons, what was the point of such a victory?

Qin Jian smiled, "Okay! Everyone is fighting for their alma mater, and today, I will do my best. ”

As he spoke, he stepped into the ring, standing out of thin air, the robe on his body was windless, and he was carrying a black heavy sword taller than his stature behind him, Qin Hou Heavy Sword!

"This is!" Ling Zhan's pair of cloudy old eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly: "There is no trace of battle qi fluctuation, condensing the void and standing up, I am afraid that this cultivation has already ......"

The Lord of Yunyang also walked to the Tianwu people at some point, and his eyes also showed solemnity: "At the realm of Hou-level consummation, half a foot has already stepped into the monarch level." ”

Condensing the void, Yun Tongtian can also do it, but he can't do it Qin Jian so naturally, walking in the air, as if he is just in his own garden, slipping around in the afternoon.

Relaxed, comfortable, as if his feet were born to grow in the air! You must know that he also carries this one, which seems to be not light.

Facing Qin Jian, who was standing in the air, like a god descending from the heavens, Su Yi suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, his left leg crossed with his right leg, his two palms spread flat on his knees, two soles of his feet, two palms, plus the wisdom heart on his head, facing the sky.

Five hearts to the sky!

A look of shock flashed in Jizo's eyes: "At the moment of the great enemy, Su Yi, this kid is actually meditating and practicing, what kind of trouble is this?"

Huoyu hurriedly asked Yan Yuxi: "This kid won't give up, right?"

Yan Yuxi also felt cold in his heart, but since Su Yi decided to fight with Qin Jian, how could he suddenly give up, this is inconsistent!

He turned his face to his teacher, Ling Zhan, and asked him to answer.

Ling Zhan stared at the situation in the field, and the surroundings on his face were like lines on a stone statue, and he was solemn and motionless: "The battle has actually begun!"

In Ling Zhan's eyes, a trace of heaven and earth vitality seemed to be intertwined into a huge net, and in this net, the infinite qi machine emanating from Su Yi's body was violently colliding with Qin Jian's qi machine in the air.

The power of the two is exactly the same, but the magnitude is opposite, and there have been hundreds of collisions in a single breath, and each collision completely cancels out the strength of the two, without a trace of energy overflow, without a trace of air fluctuations.

Therefore, if the audience present only watched with the naked eye and could not see anything, such as Ling Zhan, a master of the Grandmaster Realm, could understand the fierceness of the battle between the two!

Ling Zhan said this, Yun Tongtian on the side nodded secretly, with his realm, he naturally saw this kind of competition clearly, he admired the principal Ling Zhan in front of him was really extraordinary, obviously his cultivation was lost, but this old Taoist eyesight was not even inferior to him.

The scene was strange and quiet, Qin Jian, who was standing in the void, was as quiet as a stone, and the robe that was still hunting was no longer flying at this moment, only a pair of eyes flashed with an uncertain brilliance, staring at Su Yi who was meditating on the ground.

And although Su Yi closed his eyes, the vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows had already been opened to the maximum, and it was by relying on the divine eye of Erlang God that he could barely catch the opponent's endless attack, use his whole body solution, and attract the qi of his whole body before intercepting it.

Others only said that he sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he didn't put his mind on the game at all, but in fact, every part of his mind was immersed in the hard battle, not that he wanted to sit cross-legged, not that he wanted to close his eyes, but he really couldn't be distracted at the moment, if he wanted to be slightly distracted, he would be knocked out of the arena in an instant.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths later.

Qin Jian suddenly laughed: "Interesting, really interesting." My Uncertain Storm Qi Sword was perfectly blocked by you. But now......"

He suddenly had a momentum all over his body, and the black heavy sword behind him flew into the sky, and after landing, he was stuck upside down on the ground, and after a piercing friction sound, the long sword body entered without a handle.

This sword, everyone can see clearly, and it does not open the edge, and the heavy sword without a blade actually inserts the ground made of diamond rock like tofu, and it is easily inserted.

It's not that the sword is too sharp, it's that he's too heavy. The so-called insertion into the ground is nothing more than crushing the ground into a hole!

Yun Tongtian's pupils shrank again: "The strength of this guy has reached this point?"

He originally thought that the gap between himself and Qin Jian's strength would not be too big, but at this moment, he realized how arrogant he was, and Qin Jian's strength alone, the two clouds and heavens might not be opponents.

After removing the heavy sword he was carrying behind him, Qin Jian shrugged his shoulders and made a relaxed look: "Brother Su, let's come again." ”

In the same posture, the same person stands in the sky, one person sits cross-legged on the ground, and the invisible battle begins again.

This is less than three breaths this time, and Su Yi's forehead is covered with sweat. Qin Jian's sword qi seemed to be layer after layer of thin veil, covering him from all directions, layer after layer, endlessly, wrapping him tightly and tightly.

It was like a shroud wrapped around a corpse, and he couldn't breathe. As long as he breathes a sigh of relief, as long as he distracts himself slightly, he will be choked by the throat in an instant and defeated in one move.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Su Yi's mouth, and the heavenly eyes in the center of his eyebrows also emitted labor pain, as if they were being burned by fire, as if they were about to tear.

There had never been a battle, Su Yi had faced such a powerful enemy, and there had never been a battle that had driven him to such a sinister position.

Under this tremendous pressure, Su Yi felt a sense of calm.

He remembered that Ling Zhan passed on his merits and turned white overnight; he remembered that Wukong died in the underworld, covered in blood; he remembered that after he broke off alone, he faced countless skeletons and demonic beasts, and killed the sky in the dark, and finally was hit through the chest by the ground spear and raised to the sky.

Putting it to death and then living, as long as you are still fighting, hope will not disappear!

"If fate wants to drag me to hell, then I will choke fate by the throat and die with him!"

Click!

A crack suddenly appeared on the golden battle master-level diaphragm, like a golden cocoon about to be broken out of the cocoon by a divine butterfly.