Chapter 330: Wild Battle
Suddenly.
"The Three Styles of Tyranny - the First Style!"
He changed his move, threw a punch, and blasted at the huge sword that slashed at it, directly shattering it.
"The Eighth Form of the Heavenly God Slash!"
He Gong's Heavenly God Slash has been used to the eighth form, and when it reaches this style, the power is already twice that of the first type, the sharp half-moon scimitar, sharp and weird, slashing out a suffocating huge sword.
"Tyrant Killing Three Styles - Second Style!"
Qin Yi was not panicked, he calmly faced the battle, and the second style of the three types of domineering and killing was displayed, still with one punch, shattering the fierce slashing knife.
The internal strength of the sect in his body was surging like a wave, coupled with the burning fire element seed in the dantian, so that every punch he threw was full of millions of strengths.
With such strength, even if it is a great Xuan Master at the peak of the 9th realm of the Xuan Dao, if he is punched, even if he does not die, he will be hit hard.
"Tuo Tian Shen Slash Ninth Style!"
He Gong shouted angrily.
The ninth form of the Heavenly God Slash is already four times more powerful than the first form.
"Tyrant Killing Three Styles - Third Style!"
Qin Yi punched, almost piercing the heavens and the earth, and the fist and steel were even harder, facing He Gong.
The space around the fist twisted violently, as if it was about to shatter.
It's amazing!
Qin Yi, a disciple who had just broken through the sect path, actually resisted He Gong's nine-style Heavenly God Slash, and what was even more uncalm was that he was always calm and calm, and he did not lose the slightest wind.
"Such momentum is not something that ordinary people can have, and it must be experienced in a hundred battles before it can be sharpened. ”
The ancestor who was sitting on the top of the stone steps, at this moment, couldn't help but sigh: "Qin Yi's performance, although it is only Xuandao martial arts, but in terms of his own momentum, he is much stronger than He Gong, and his speed and internal strength are not weak, He Gong wants to defeat him, but I am afraid that it will not be easy." This disciple is really talented and amazing. ”
The face of the immortal worshipper below had become quite gloomy, and Qin Yi's appearance made him feel uneasy.
The top ten disciples of the sect over there looked at Qin Yi in the ring, all of them showed incredible looks, and the few disciples at the bottom of the ranking showed a look of shame on their faces, thinking that they were not Qin Yi's opponents.
Huo Hua, Nalan Yunfang and several other top-ranked disciples were also secretly thinking to themselves, if Qin Yi challenged him, what his chances of winning were.
Above the ring.
"Tuo Tian Shen Slash Tenth Style!"
He Gong roared.
At this moment, his black hair stood upside down, and his whole body exuded a violent aura, which was like a beast, which was very different from his usual lazy and casual image.
Endless Sen Ran swords burst out of the air, with a piercing roar, slashing towards Qin Yi.
The tenth form of the Heavenly God Slash is already six times more powerful than the first form!
"Berserk Trick!"
Looking at the sword that looked like a life-seeking ghost's face, Qin Yi stood there proudly, unmoving, his clothes hunting.
He turned his palm into a fist, changed his martial arts again, and faced the earth-shattering sword.
In an instant, a violent aura leaked out from his body, and the aura of his whole person was also with this great change, the black hair on his head fluttered wildly, and in his chest, in an instant, it was burning with monstrous war intent.
"Boom!"
Qin Yi punched out, and the coercion that emanated from the fist pressed the surrounding space into a crazy twist, and the momentum was tens of millions.
Berserk Tips!
Seeing that the young man in the ring suddenly threw such a domineering punch, all the high-ranking members of the sect were so shocked that they stood up again, as if looking at a ghost, looking at the young man in the ring.
In the hearts of everyone, it was hard to add!
It's not just because of the amazing punch of the teenager.
"Forbidden martial arts reappear!"
Among the eight elders, the immortal worship real person, after being stunned fiercely, a smile appeared on his fair face again: "If this is the case, this kid in front of me will not pose any threat to me." ”
After speaking, he let out a long breath, and the feeling of uneasiness that had bred in his heart before disappeared in an instant.
He knew very well what the final result of cultivating the "Fury Technique" would be, that is, a violent death, and there would be no accidents!
The Great Elder, who had not spoken, trembled suddenly, and the muscles on his face twitched: "Tragedy, the tragedy of two years ago in the sect, has happened again. ”
Some of the other high-ranking members of the sect sighed softly, showing regret, while others were a little gloating.
In the ring.
Qin Yi in the fierce battle, it was impossible for him to notice the movements of these sect leaders, at this moment, his body was full of violent power, and every punch he threw was surging with unparalleled strength.
Feeling the strength of Qin Yi's fist technique, He Gong was shocked in his heart and went all out to face the battle.
"The Twelfth Posture of the Heavenly God Slash!"
His Heavenly God Slash has come to the thirteenth form!
The power of this form was already ten times that of the first form, and that sword qi alone was enough to severely damage any powerhouse below the sect path.
"Berserk Trick!"
Qin Yi's moves remained the same, and he still faced the battle with a furious technique, slashing He Gong's style of supporting the gods and shattering it.
The berserk trick, in fact, is not complicated, and it can even be said that it is not much better than "Overlord Fist", and its mystery lies in bringing a person into a rage.
Once a person enters a violent state, his explosive power is definitely more than twice as strong as usual.
Now, Qin Yi has cultivated the martial art of "Berserk Technique" to the half-step fourth realm, and it is completely conceivable how powerful it is.
However, despite this, He Gong on the other side still did not fall behind, and his strength can also be seen.
"Haha, this battle is really exciting, but I want to see if you can compete with my Tuotian God to slash the first form. ”
He Gong suddenly laughed, and his madness was revealed.
There are a total of eighteen styles in "Tuotian God Slash", and the power of each style is superimposed, so he doesn't believe that a kid who has just broken through the sect can still resist his eighteen-style Tuotian God Slash.
Congratulations to the sword!
Scimitar to the sky!
Endless killing intent ravaged the audience in an instant!
"The Fourteenth Posture of the Heavenly God Slash!"
He Gong roared wildly, held the knife in both hands, and slashed down with force, and the trembling sword burst out of the air.
"This is the end of it. ”
The faint voice came out of Qin Yi's mouth.
"Heavenly Demon Seven Styles—First Style!"
In the next moment, his aura changed again, and the whole person seemed to be a demon king who suddenly descended here from the ancient years of the immortals, and even a trace of demonic energy suddenly lingered in the sky all over his body.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
At the same time, in his left hand, there was a sudden sound of bones swelling, and in an instant, his left hand became a foot wide.
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