Chapter Seventy-One: Battle King Qi
Sure enough, it was him, and Lin Sen confirmed the identity of the person on the stage.
At this time, Wang Qi looked at the black flames on the stage with a solemn face, bowed respectfully to the altar, and said:
"Wang Qi, a disciple of the Demon Gate, has thanked the Demon Lord for his gift, and Wang Qi swears here that he will lead the Demon Gate to glory and recreate the prosperity of the Demon Lord's leadership. ”
"It turned out to be a Demon Sect!! "The other teenagers were shocked when they didn't know the inside story, could it be that the Demon Sect, which had been destroyed for thousands of years, was about to resurrect again.
After Wang Qi saluted respectfully, he walked up to the altar with greedy eyes and looked at the flames in front of him, pinched a magic trick with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth.
The flames shook slightly, as if they were attracted by something, and the whole body was stretched, and the thin flame body was thrown towards Wang Qi's hands.
Wang Qi's face immediately turned with pain, the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and sweat was rolling down.
After a while, he finally couldn't hold back his screams.
"Good Chance"
Lin Sen waved his hand at everyone, and saw that everyone's eyes were turned over, and he made a gesture of cutting his throat.
Now that this Wang Qi is collecting black fire, it is a good opportunity to attack and kill him.
All the teenagers nodded knowingly, and Wu Zhen took the lead and rushed out towards the altar.
When Wang Qi heard the sound and turned around, he saw a group of teenagers rushing towards him, he was shocked and angry, and shouted:
"Little cub, you dare to !!"
Lin Sen came first, and he had already come to him, and said with a smile: "Why don't you dare!"
A sword stabbed towards the back of his neck like a meteor, and Wang Qi's goosebumps rose as stimulated by Sen Han's sword intent.
Wang Qi opened his mouth in a hurry, and a stream of black gas was sprayed onto his right hand, and the seal of his right hand immediately changed, and his fingers kept beating and changing his posture rapidly.
As the seal of his right hand changed, the look of pain on Wang Qi's face became even worse, and the flames trembled and threw towards his right hand, and Wang Qi's left hand was suddenly liberated.
At this time, Lin Sen's long sword had already come to the back of his neck an inch, and he was about to stab, and a palm was blocked in front of the tip of the sword.
With the black gas in his palm, he grabbed the long sword and twisted it, and the sword body was suddenly distorted, and with Xiaoqing's sharpness, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
"Huh" Wang Qi was also surprised by Xiaoqing's tenacity, and the sword body did not break under his twist.
After all, Xiaoqing is a spiritual weapon made by a saint, although the spirit is still very weak and too to be useful, but the sword body made of this top-level material is not something that a great grandmaster can destroy.
Just as Wang Qi's left hand was entangled with Lin Sen's long sword, Wu Zhen's iron palm attacked.
As soon as Wu Zhen made a move, it was a trick "mountain tilt", and with the forward push of both palms, a mountain-like pressure poured towards Wang Qi.
The huge pressure distorted the air that made Wang Qi breathless, and even the black fire was affected, trembling violently, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
Wang Qi was shocked, the trembling of the fingers of his right hand accelerated even faster, and the fingers even turned into phantoms.
Finally stabilized the black fire, Wang Qi didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, Wu Zhen's iron palm approached, and the terrifying coercion was that of the Great Grandmaster realm, he also felt his heart tremble.
With a loose punch of his left hand, he knocked Lin Sen upside down and flew out, and at the same time, a terrible scream came out of his mouth.
With a "bang", the metal hair ring that had originally bound the hair cracked, and the long hair flew like thin insects towards Wu Zhen's iron palm.
The tenacious 'mountain' condensed by Wu Zhen's palms was pierced by his hair, so he kept stabbing at his palms.
"Ahh
Wu Zhen only felt that there seemed to be countless small worms biting at the wound, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made this tough man can't help but scream.
Whew, the wind whistled, and a sledgehammer smashed towards Wang Qi's temple, and at the same time, Zhang He and Cao Wen's two spears also pierced his ribs respectively.
Wu Zhen's face was ruthless and he endured the pain in his heart, regardless of the hair that passed through his palms, his palms still hit Wang Qi.
Ling Hu Chong's silent sword also fiercely challenged Wang Qi's ****.
Wang Qi, who was attacked on all sides, let out another scream, and the piercing whistling sound pierced everyone's ear drums.
I saw him turn his head and shake it, not only pulling his hair out of Wu Zhen's palm, but also throwing him out.
At the same time, he twisted his waist with force, and two spears slid against his ribs, bringing out two bloody wounds.
The sword that came from below Ling Hu Chong was tightly clamped by his knees, and Ling Hu Chong just wanted to withdraw the sword and retreat, when he saw Wang Qi's calf 'whew' bounce up, kicking him in the chest. Linghu Chong vomited blood and fell off the altar, and was held by Cao Hui, who was plundering the battle.
The vacated position of Ling Hu Chong was filled by Bruce Willy, and at the same time, Nie Tianhong also filled Wu Zhen's position.
At this time, Wang Qi's hair was already entangled in Keanu. Reeves' hammer, the beating lightning didn't affect him at all.
Keanu grabbed Wang Qi's hair with a giant hammer in one hand, and smashed his right hand into his face. But only half of the fist was thrown out, and the tall body smashed into the blade that Cao Hui slashed at.
Cao Hui was startled and hurriedly put away his knife, hugged Keanu, and retreated a few steps before standing still.
And Nie Tianhong was also shocked back by Wang Qi's backkick with his left foot, and his left foot rebounded and trampled Bruce Willie's big sword that slashed horizontally at his legs.
At this time, Wang Taiji's sword arrived, and the double sword slashed through a strange arc and stabbed towards his lower abdomen.
"Hmph" Wang Qi snorted coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, a stream of black gas came first, shooting towards Wang Taiji's eyebrows.
Wang Taiji was not in a hurry, the left sword returned to the hand to eliminate the black qi, and the right sword suddenly accelerated and instantly came to Wang Qi's lower abdomen.
But at this time, Wang Qi's black robe suddenly swelled out, and with a wave-like shock, Wang Taiji only felt a strong attack, and he couldn't hold it with his right hand, and the long sword flew out of his hand and shot upward.
The offensive of the teenagers was broken up one by one, and everyone gathered around Wang Qi with solemn expressions.
I didn't expect this guy's strength to be so strong, and I'm afraid he is also a top master among the great grandmasters. The Tyrannosaurus rex that Lin Sen killed was nothing compared to this person.
Wu Zhen gathered everyone together to discuss the method, and Wang Qi watched coldly.
At this time, most of the black fire has been absorbed by him, as long as the black fire is completely absorbed and freed up, these little ants can be extinguished.
At this time, the teenagers have made up their minds.
Wu Zhen, Bruce, and Keanu were responsible for the frontal attack, Ling Hu Chong and Nie Tianhong were dexterous and waited for the opportunity to sneak attack, Zhang He and Cao Wen were responsible for the long-range attack with spears, Wang Taiji and Cao Hui tried to destroy the altar, and finally Lin Sen was looking for the opportunity to deliver the final blow, and the powerful power of his Qinglian Sword Song was the best choice to deliver a fatal blow.
The teenagers' offensive this time was clearly layered, especially the destruction of the altar, which made Wang Qi shocked, and he began to scramble.
Wu Zhen and the three of them relied on their strong bodies to resist hard fights at the front, forcing Wang Qi to be unable to distract, and soon gave others a chance to create a chance.
After a while, Wang Qi's black robe had become a cloth strip, and several scars had been added to his body.
The cooperation of the teenagers is becoming more and more skilled, and Wang Qi is becoming more and more difficult to deal with.
"It can't go on like this. Wang Qi glanced at the small black fire left on the altar with pity, glanced at the young people fiercely, and said with hatred in his heart:
"You're all going to die!!"
Wang Qi's right hand shook, and the flame connected to his hand was broken, and the remaining small half of the black fire was extinguished with a "poof", and the black fire that had been inhaled into his body rolled unwillingly, and the faces of the people in it let out a terrible howl.
Wang Qi only felt a sharp pain in his head, he howled miserably, waved his hands, and the thick True Yuan rolled out like a wave of surging black qi, forcing the besieging teenagers to retreat.
At this time, the human faces in the black fire howled again, and they rushed towards Wang Qi's head with bitter hatred, and the black fire that had not yet been completely refined actually caused a rebellion in his body.
Wang Qi couldn't hold back the pain anymore, covered his head and howled miserably.
"Good Opportunity !!"
The teenagers glanced at each other, and tacitly attacked again.
The rebellion of the black fire in his body forced Wang Qi to divide half of the True Yuan to refine it, so in the face of the attack of the teenagers, he was in a hurry again.
After a while, several more scars were added to his body, and he screamed and struck out frantically with both palms, forcing Wu Zhen and the others to retreat.
At this time, Ling Hu Chong, who seized the opportunity, took a long sword through the gap between his elbows and stabbed him in the chest.
Wang Qi angrily returned his fist, smashing Ling Hu Chong's long sword, and kicked it out with a flying kick.
Wang Qi took a few steps backwards, coughing incessantly, foaming blood foaming from the corners of his mouth, causing the fox to rush to his lungs.
Lin Sen's eyes flashed, and the opportunity came.
He rushed forward quickly, jumped up one meter away from Wang Qi, his body flipped dexterously in the air, and a sword stabbed out under his head and feet.
A huge lotus flower bloomed in mid-air, enveloping Wang Qi with Lin Sen's fall.
Sen Han's sword intent made Wang Qi get goosebumps all over his body, and he felt the threat of death.
The dog is in a hurry to jump over the wall, let alone a person. Wang Qi, who was cornered, stared at his eyes, howled bitterly, and could no longer care about the crazy surge of the black fire true yuan in his body, and the black qi turned into a huge black python and crashed into the cyan lotus.
The lotus flower spun rapidly, and the Dao Lotus petal swallowed the sword light, and the black qi was twisted and shattered as soon as it entered it.
"No—" Wang Qi shouted in despair, and Qinglian suddenly sank, covering him entirely. The constantly rotating Qinglian was like a huge meat grinder, and the blood and water kept spreading on the ground, and the screams were endless.
When Qinglian finally dissipated, there was only a pile of minced meat left on the ground, and no one could tell that this thing had once been a great grandmaster.
After Lin Sen landed, his feet softened and he sat on the altar. This was the first time he had used the Qinglian Sword Song with all his might, and he couldn't hold it at all, and the true yuan in his body was almost exhausted.
Uncle Linghu suddenly said, "You can make dumplings." ”
The crowd almost didn't throw it up.
The teenagers worked together to defeat the strong enemy, but they were all exhausted by huge consumption, and they immediately sat down one by one to breathe, and Lin Sen was no exception.
No one noticed that the blood on the ground was gradually seeping down, and even the pile of minced meat was reduced a little.
After the pranayama had cleaned up, they walked towards the back hall.