Why?

Why is that?

Could it be that the top brass of the Holy See also wanted Qin Yi to die?

"That's right, Huangfu Great Alchemist, this assignment did have the tacit approval of the top brass of the Holy See at the beginning. ”

Zong He Wang also sighed lightly and said: "The soaring strength of Shuanghui is really an accident, to be honest, if there is no accident, when the time comes, in the ring, who will win and who will lose, it is really hard to say." ”

The implication of his words was that after Frost Hui's strength soared, Qin Yi Tie would definitely not be Frost Hui's opponent.

Of course, since watching the battle between Shuanghui and Zhuang Gaoyi, not only him, but almost the entire Holy See thinks so.

"Huangfu Great Alchemist, when I assigned the opponent in the 'Winning the Championship' competition, it was indeed my proposal to let your disciple face off against Frost Hui, and I only mentioned it, because I admired your disciple Qin Yi a lot, and wanted Frost Hui to challenge him, however, as soon as I made this proposal, the high-level of the Holy See immediately acquiesced, and this is already a fact that cannot be changed. Zong He Wang said slowly, at this time, his eyes were obviously filled with a touch of joy.

Seeing that even Huangfu Xiangyi directly asked to change his opponent because he was worried, his mood was undoubtedly extremely pleasant, and this was what he wanted.

The two people in the main hall, the slender king and the king of Luo Luo, were always silent, and could only look at the emperor with sympathy, when the opponents were distributed that day, the two of them were quite opposed to the proposal of the king of Zonghe, but such an unreasonable distribution was tacitly approved by the top level of the Holy See.

"The 'Championship' competition will be held tomorrow, and it is impossible to redistribute the opponents in terms of time. Yu Chihuai sighed lightly, and also glanced at Huangfu Yi sympathetically.

For everything that happened in these days, it was obvious that Qin Yi was ignorant.

Inside Qin Yi's stone house.

"Hoo ......"

Qin Yi exhaled lightly, there was a faint look of joy on his handsome face, after so many days of hard work, he finally mastered about half of the "Experience in Refining the Five Rank Pills".

"With my current alchemy technique, the chance of refining a fourth-grade pill should be eighty percent, but the possibility of refining a fifth-grade pill is still zero. ”

Qin Yi calmly analyzed.

Being able to have an eighty percent chance of refining a four-grade pill, he was already very satisfied, as for refining a five-grade pill, it was the level of a super alchemist, and it had to be accumulated over time before it could be reached, and it was not an overnight thing.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Yi shook his head lightly, temporarily put this aspect down, and shifted his mind to the "winning" competition.

"Tomorrow, it's the much-anticipated 'Championship' match, my opponent is Frost Radiance, with my current combat strength, it shouldn't be too difficult to defeat him. ”

Qin Yi smiled faintly, he still had a certain confidence in this "winning" competition.

Of course, no matter who the opponent is, he will fight with all his strength tomorrow, because no one can stop him from becoming a person!

Next, Qin Yi began to cultivate.

His cultivation habits are unchanged, first come to the courtyard, and after spitting out a mouthful, he began to practice "Overlord Boxing", the most basic boxing method, and now he has practiced countless times, but at this time, he is still meticulous in practice, and every extremely subtle action is strict with himself.

His punches are simple and clear, without the slightest fancy, but there is a certain wonderful charm, the movements are smooth, a leak out, the whole person is completely immersed in the natural avenue, hand control, the surrounding space, are with his every action, and constantly be involved, and form a kind of spectacle.

Not for a while.

After a set of "Overlord Fist" drills, Qin Yi closed his posture and exhaled lightly, only to feel that every pore on his body was quite comfortable.

"Now, if an ordinary cultivator of the Six Realms of the Sect Dao fights me, I should be able to defeat him with just the Overlord Fist. ”

Qin Yi smiled faintly.

Immediately, he transferred the "Vajra Heart Sutra", "Kuafu's Steps", "The Secret of Destiny", "The Six Changes of the Demon Sound", "The Three Styles of Tyranny", "Da Luo Heavenly Hand", "Ling Feng Palm", and "The Seven Styles of Heavenly Demons" The first, second, third, and fourth styles were transferred out to practice in turn.

With the arrival of the second day, the much-anticipated "winning" competition also came.

Early in the morning, the huge martial arts arena became noisy, and the slope on one side of the martial arts arena was neatly lined with rows of chairs.

At the top of the slope, Huo Ran sat in turn, the Daohe King, the Slender King, the Song Yu King, the Luo Luo King, and the Zonghe King, the five of them, who were also the people with the most status among the lower echelons of the Holy See.

Below them, there were the heads and deacons of various institutions of the Holy See, the great alchemists of the 10 major pharmacies, and the 30 great masters, and Qin Yi's master, Huangfu Xiangyi, was also Huo Ran in this group of people.

Below this group of people are the court guards who participated in the "championship" competition this time, and below are other ordinary court guards.

At this time, everyone looked at the five rings in the center of the martial arts arena, and their eyes were full of anticipation and fanaticism.

Now, a full year has passed since the last "winning the bid" competition, and within this year's time, all the Tingwei who have been promoted to the "winning the championship" competition will inevitably have a certain improvement in cultivation, so it is completely conceivable that the "winning the championship" competition will definitely have a fierce dragon fight.

Suddenly.

In the sky, a huge sacred mountain appeared, quickly drifting here, a few minutes later, it came to the sky above the Holy See of Kyushu, above the sacred mountain, a fairy mist swirled, in the fairy mist, the eaves of some buildings, looming.

On the entire sacred mountain, there was not the slightest sound, it was so quietly suspended in the sky above the Holy See of Kyushu, mysterious, solemn, and ancient.

The top brass of the Holy See came to watch the "Victory" competition!

With the appearance of the Sacred Mountain, everyone below withdrew their eyes from the five rings and threw themselves on the Sacred Mountain, their eyes full of piety and fanaticism.

"Why, the top of the Holy See would acquiesce to Qin Yi's opponent being Shuanghui, such an unreasonable thing?"

The emperor in the crowd looked up at the sacred mountain in mid-air, and his narrow eyes were full of confusion, helplessness, and even a touch of annoyance.

And Yang Shiqi and Long Yan below him, looking at the Divine Mountain, were also dissatisfied, these days, Shuanghui has challenged everywhere, and even Zhuang Gaoyi has become his subordinate, and they are naturally quite worried about this.

This book was first published in Reading Books