Chapter 1238: Wanmo Mokai

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"Okay, I like simple people .... ≦ apex novel,"
Li Tie said blankly.
After finishing his speech, he quickly attacked Qin Yi, quite simply.
This person's major martial arts is like Zhang Dahu's previous punching method, but obviously it is much more pure than Zhang Dahu's punching method. Every punch, there will be many unreal fists. It's hard to tell.
Moreover, its boxing strength is much purer than that of Zhang Dahu, giving a very solid feeling.
Qin Yi waved his gun and quickly met.
"Ping Pong Ping Pong!"
Suddenly, the two were fighting together.
Although Li Tie's boxing technique is mysterious and his punching strength is purely abnormal, in the eyes of Qin Yi who has entered the ethereal state, all of Li Tie's punching trajectories are sparse and ordinary, and there is no surprise.
In addition, Qin Yi's current body style has been integrated into "Liu Yun Jue", so after a bit of battle, Li Tie's fist, even Qin Yi's shirt, has not touched.
At a certain moment.
The smoke cloud spear in Qin Yi's hand swept fiercely on a flaw in Li Tie. Li Tie only felt that the power transmitted from the spear was well within ten thousand.
"Peng!"
Li Tie flew out and fell to the ground.
Li Tie defeated!
This battle, less than two minutes before and after!
this is……
Everyone in the room, their jaws shattered, and they felt like a dream.
"I am grass, no, this kid really has some strength!"
"Hee hee, the male is the male god. The man looks handsome and his strength is handsome!"
"..."
The square, which had been silent for a while, burst into a pan and exclaimed.
Only Yan Xianxian, Yu Feng and Luffy sat there as usual, and they had expected such a battle scene.
"Young man, you are very strong, I Li Tie, defeated and convinced!"
Li Tie climbed up, arched his hand at Qin Yi, and then looked sadly back to his seat.
"Wang Meng, if you go up, you don't believe this kid. There are really three heads and six arms!"
Lu Yu's complexion, Tie Qing's face was a little scary, and he clenched his fists.
As soon as his voice fell, a tall figure burst out, and slowly landed in front of Qin Yi: "Wang Meng, the disciple of Dizong, lightly enlighten me!"
"Come on!"
Qin Yi held a smoke cloud spear and smiled faintly, revealing an impeccable momentum.
"Ping Pong Ping Pong!"
The two soon fought together again.
Wang Meng's strength is stronger than the previous Li Tie, and his weapon is a ghost-headed machete, which is cut out with a knife, which forms a stack of blades, and the killing intention is broken. monstrous.
It's just a pity that his strength is obviously still in front of Qin Yi, and he can't do anything.
At a certain moment.
"Peng!"
Qin Yi shot Wang Meng out of dozens of feet.
The following battle scene was enough to make the disciples of Sanzong unforgettable for life.
"Grass, I still don't believe it. This kid is really a god, Xia Fan, Zhu Quan, you go, kill him!"
Lu Yu drank coldly.
"Peng!"
Zhu Quan defeated!
"Wang Xue, give it to me!"
"Peng!"
Wang Xue defeated!
"Xiao Yun, you go!"
"Peng!"
Xiao Yun defeated!
...
"God, no, Qin Yi has defeated six disciples of Mozong and Tianzong in succession!"
"Illusion, this world is full of fantasy!"
"This is the male god, it's too great!"
"..."
The disciples of Tianzong all around exclaimed. At this time, their hearts were extremely complicated.
They could not have imagined that this disciple they had hoped to be ruthlessly ruined, but at this time they had a spear in their hands. Most of the disciples of Mozong and Dizong were defeated when Guan Wanfu opened it. !
This time, Tianzong also selected 13 disciples and came out to fight. However, until now, including Qin Yi, a fake disciple, there were only two of them.
The eleven other disciples were sitting there and sore.
However, the disciples of Mozong and Dizong have already included six people. Qin Yi is the protagonist in the competition among the three disciples today.
What is quite interesting is that Qin Yi is just a fake disciple of Tianzong.
The competition continues.
"Meng Tian, ​​come on!"
Lu Yu is still commanding a disciple of Devil Sect or Di Sect to go up against Qin Yi. He does not imagine that this young man, who has not been broken through even in the eight realms of the Sect, can really sweep thirteen of them!
"Peng!"
Meng Tian defeated!
"Zhao Yue'er, come on!"
"Peng!"
Zhao Yueer defeated!
"Lu Tianhu, come on!"
"Peng!"
Lu Tianhu defeated!
...
The entire large square was quiet to the extreme, only Lu Yu's constant reputation and the sound of fighting.
The competition was like this, including all the high-level officials of Tianzong, everyone was shocked to the extreme, as if the five thunders were bursting, and they couldn't move there.
Even Xi Menyan, the chief disciple of Dizong, was stunned with a tantalizing rosy little mouth, and his small chin shattered the ground. He could no longer maintain his consistent elegance and calmness.
The Murong Fu in the crowd, at this time, has mixed flavors, shock, irritation, and admiration.
Only Yan Xianxian, Yu Feng, and Lu Fei sat there calmly. From the beginning, they knew that this kind of competition would happen.
After an hour, the disciples of Mozong and Dizong had been defeated by Qin Yi, and there were only eleven people left, leaving only Lu Yu and Ximen Yan.
These two are also the disciples who came from the Demon Sect and Dizong this time. The most arrogant two, Lu Yu's cultivation practice, has already broken through the middle of the Zongdao and Nine Realms, and Ximenyan is the most of the three. The strong, no one knows its name!
"It seems that I can only play, let me teach this Tianzong disciple, how powerful is it!"
Lu Yu stood up slowly, striding meteor toward the center of the square, standing in front of Qin Yi, standing in front of his eyes, the monstrous fighting spirit was already burning: "Young man, you can even sweep our eleven, I must not I do n’t admit that this is a great miracle. What is your name? Why do I never know that there is a disciple like you among Tianzong disciples? "
Qin Yi itself is just a fake disciple, he knows it is strange!
"I, just an ordinary disciple of Tianzong, how could you know?"
Qin Yi said that from the beginning to the end, Jun Yi's face was filled with a light, unhurried smile.
"Qin Yi? Well, I remember your name!"
Lu Yu nodded, and immediately, a nonsense, no more said, as he suddenly rushed the profound energy in his body, with a "chirp" sound, his hand grasped a weapon tightly.
It was a war spear. The spear looked a bit old, and the whole body was bloody.
With the appearance of this war spear, a stern taste instantly filled every inch of space here.
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