Chapter 702: The Battle of the Ages (I)
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Frost Hui, who had entered a state of madness, had completely broken through to a new level in terms of speed, strength, and sword trajectory, and the two-meter-long shocking golden sword had directly split that "Qin Yi" into two in an instant.
There was no blood, only two halves of Qin Yi could be seen, which slowly dissipated.
There is no doubt that what the frost light is struck by is only Qin Yi's shadow.
Shuanghui, who had fought with Qin Yi before, knew Qin Yi's speed quite well, so he was not surprised, after a sword was slashed, he did not delay at all, and quickly turned around.
Sure enough, I saw Qin Yi standing more than ten feet away behind him, with a faint smile on his handsome face.
"Angry boy, to tell you frankly, I hate your face very much, let me fall!"
Shuanghui's very handsome face, because of extreme madness, became extremely distorted, hideous and terrifying, he opened his eyes like a bloodthirsty beast, held the two-meter-long golden sword in both hands, and slaughtered Qin Yi again: "Crazy Eight Style-Second Style!"
"It's understandable, because at this time, you are so ugly!"
Qin Yi smiled faintly, and in the face of the frost glow that was frantically attacking, he once again used his Kuafu step to dodge, and did not face the battle.
Obviously, the sword that Frost Hui struggled to slash out naturally only struck his shadow.
On the No. 4 ring, just like that, the crazy frost glow, the martial arts of "Crazy Eight Styles", played to the fullest, sword by sword, one sword is stronger than the other, the crazy sword qi, like waves of invisible waves, crazy raging the whole audience, even if it is more than a hundred zhang away, the people watching the battle, on their cheeks, are all scraped by the explosive sword qi.
With such a powerful sword qi, even if it is a peak great mystic master, I am afraid that in an instant, it will be directly shattered.
On the martial arts field, everyone's eyes were focused on the No. 4 ring, and no one paid attention to the other three games in the ring.
At this time, Huangfu Xiangyi, Yang Shiqi, Long Yan, Xuanlan, Fu Qingqing, Liluo and others in the crowd were all nervously clenched their fists, and a handful of sweat was pinched out on the palms of their hands.
And Zong He Wang, Song Yu Wang and others, there is always a faint smile on their faces, as far as the battle scene in the No. 4 ring is concerned, they are very satisfied, under the crazy attack of Shuanghui, Qin Yi is at an absolute disadvantage, and there is no chance to fight back.
And what makes people feel weird is that in this game, Shuanghui obviously has a killing intention against Qin Yi, in other words, the nature of this game has actually changed, this is not a game, but a life-and-death duel, but the sacred mountain suspended in mid-air has never made a sound, and it seems that this life-and-death duel has acquiesced.
Is it really because Shuanghui just completely entered a state of madness and lost his mind, even if Qin Yi was killed, it could be said that it was not his original intention, the upper echelons of the Holy See, so as not to stop it?
Nobody knows!
"The top brass of the Holy See really acquiesced in such a game whose nature has completely changed......
The Sword River King and the Slender Slender King, the two supreme beings of the court guards, all looked up in unison, looking at the huge sacred mountain in mid-air, thoughtfully.
"Haha, Shuanghui, that's right, just like this, with absolute strength, suppress that angry kid, and then find another opportunity to kill him with a sword, no mercy!"
"Hehe, it's really a great pleasure, Frost Hui can beat this kid who is angry with God and God to the point that he has no power to fight back, this is definitely a great miracle!"
“......”
On the martial arts arena, a noise broke out, and those court guards who usually had a lot of complaints about Qin Yi, at this time, seeing the battle scene in the No. 4 ring, they only felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling.
Even a great master like Zhuang Gaoyi was defeated by Shuanghui, and in the face of the scene when he suppressed Qin Yi to the death at this time, everyone did not doubt that he had him, and determined that the real situation was like this.
Am I helpless?
Qin Yi smiled faintly in his heart, that's right, the completely crazy Frost Radiance's combat power is indeed incredibly powerful, but when he enters the ethereal state, he can still see all the attack trajectories of Frost Hui clearly, if he fights back, it will not be difficult.
He always faced the battle calmly, not in a hurry or impatiently, and brought the speed martial art of "Kuafu Step" to the extreme, dodging the crazy attack of Frost Radiance.
He had to admit that he was lucky, if he didn't have the water elemental seed, in the face of the crazy frost glow, even if he entered the ethereal state, he would inevitably be hurt by it.
With the passage of time, Frost Hui's "Eight Styles of Madness" has only the last two styles left.
"Eight Styles of Madness", the power of each style is superimposed, and it is completely conceivable how terrifying it is.
"Crazy Eight Styles—Seventh Style!"
Frost Hui roared wildly, his head full of black hair, the roots stood upside down, and with a kick on the soles of his feet, the whole person seemed to be broken and empty, and appeared directly in front of Qin Yi's eyes.
His hideous and terrifying face suddenly came face to face with him, which caught Qin Yi, who was caught off guard, was taken aback, and couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart: I grass, this face is really too terrifying!
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Frostlight struggled to slash out with a sword!
"Haha, the boy who is angry with the gods and gods, fall!"
As Frost Hui's sword slashed out, there was a loud shout of excitement on the field.
However, in the next moment, these people were petrified again, their mouths were open in astonishment, looking at Qin Yi, who was slowly dissipating, but there was no blood, and they blinked in disbelief.
"How can this be ......"
"It wasn't the expected ending!"
"It's okay, Frost Radiance still hasn't performed the eighth form yet. ”
"Crazy Eight Styles-Eighth Style!
On the field, everyone who came back to their senses let out a roar like a wave, and many people were red with excitement, thinking that this was an extremely great moment!
With the angry shouts of the court guards, Shuanghui on the No. 4 ring, holding the two-meter-long shocking golden sword in both hands, slashed down from the air, and on the sharp blade, a golden sword light full ten zhang long came out, with a terrible whistling sound, breaking through the air, and slashing at Qin Yi at an unparalleled speed.
Qin Yi exerted his Kuafu step to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a faint phantom, bursting to the side,
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The huge golden sword, clinging to the placket of his clothes, slashed through.
Well?
Looking at the young man who was safe and sound, standing on the other side of the ring, the whole arena was very quiet all of a sudden, what was going on?
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