Chapter 702: World War (Part 1)

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Frosted into a crazy state, no matter in speed, strength, or trajectory of the sword, it has completely broken through to a whole new level. The two-meter-long shocking golden sword, between that moment, is direct. Divide that "Qin Yi" into two.
There was no blood, only two halves of Qin Yi, slowly dissipated.
There is no doubt that Frost Hui is only the shadow of Qin Yi.
Frost Hui, who had a battle with Qin Yi before, knew quite a lot about Qin Yi's speed, so he was not surprised. After a sword was cut, he turned around without delay.
Sure enough, Qin Yi was standing more than ten feet behind him, Jun Yi's face, with a faint calm smile.
"The angry boy, I tell you frankly, I hate your face very much, let me fall!"
Shuang Hui's very handsome face became extremely twisted and terrible because of extreme madness. He opened his eyes like blood-thirsty beasts, holding a two-meter-long golden sword in his hands, Once again kill Xiang Qinyi: "Crazy Eight Forms-Second Form!"
"Understood, because you are so ugly at this time!"
Qin Yi smiled faintly. In the face of frost attack by frantic attack, he once again played his father's step to avoid, and did not face the battle.
Obviously, this sword Shuang Hui struggling to hack out, of course, just hit his shadow.
On the No. 4 ring, in this way, the frost frenzy, played the martial arts of "Crazy Eight Forms" to the fullest. One sword one sword one sword, one sword stronger than one sword, that crazy sword spirit, as if Waves of invisible waves raged through the audience, even though they were more than a hundred feet apart, all the people watching the battle, on the cheeks, were all shaved by the explosive sword gas, and it was painful.
Such a powerful sword spirit, even a peak master Xuan Shi, is afraid that in a moment, it will be directly crushed.
In the Yanwu Stadium, everyone's eyes are focused on the No. 4 ring. The other three ring games are completely ignored.
At this time, Huangfu Shangyi, Yang Shiqi, Long Yan, Xuan Lan, Fu Qingqing, Liluo and others in the crowd all clenched their fists nervously, squeezing a hand of sweat over their palms.
And Zonghe Wang, Song Yuwang and others, who always had a calm smile on their faces, were very satisfied with the battle scenes on the ring 4 at the moment, under the frantic attack of Frost Hui, Qin Yi In the absolute disadvantage, there is no chance to fight back.
What is weird is that in this game, Frost Hui clearly has a killing heart for Qin Yi. In other words, the nature of this game has actually changed. This is not a game, but a game. Life and death duel, however, that suspended in the sky in the mountain, but still did not make a sound, seems to default to this life and death duel.
Is it really because Frost Hui has simply entered into a state of madness, and has lost her mind, even if Qin Yi is killed, it can be said that it was not his original intention, the high level of the Holy See, and thus did not stop it?
Nobody knows!
"The senior officials of the Holy See really acquiesced in such a completely changed game ..."
King of Daohe and King of Slender Fiber, the two highest existences of Tingwei, both looked up in unison, looking at the huge mountain in the midair, thoughtfully.
"Haha, Frost Hui, yes, so with absolute strength, the boy who resented that man and God was suppressed, and then he will find another opportunity to kill him with a sword, without mercy!"
"Hey, it's very popular, Shuang Hui can fight this boy who is angry with the gods, and it is absolutely a great miracle!"
"..."
On the Yanwuchang ground, a loud noise broke out. Usually, those Ting Wei who had a slight word for Qin Yi, at this time, I saw the battle scene on the No. 4 ring platform, only to feel the blood boiling in the body.
Even a grand master like Zhuang Gaoyi was defeated in Shuang Hui's hands. Faced with his situation of suppressing Qin Yi's death at this moment, everyone doubted that he was the one and believed that the true situation was like this.
Am I helpless?
Qin Yi smiled faintly in his heart, yes, completely frantic frost Hui, its combat power is indeed incredibly powerful, but, into the ethereal state, he can still see all of Frost Hui ’s attack trajectory clearly. If he fights back, it is not difficult.
He always calmly confronted, not anxious and impatient, and used the speed martial art of "Kuafububu" to the extreme, avoiding frost Hui's crazy attack.
He had to admit that he was lucky. If he had no seeds of water element, and faced with frost frost, even if he entered the ethereal state, he would inevitably be injured.
Over time, Shuang Hui's "Crazy Eight Forms" has only the last two forms.
"Crazy Eight Styles", each type of power is superimposed, how horrible it is completely imaginable.
"Crazy Eighth Form-Seventh Form!"
Frost Hui roared, his head full of black hair, standing upright, his foot kicked, the whole person seemed to be broken and empty, and appeared directly in front of Qin Yi.
His terrifying face suddenly faced himself, Qin Yi, who was caught off guard, was shocked, and could not help but scolded: I am grass, this face is really too scary !
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Frost Hui struggling with a sword!
"Haha, the angry boy, fall!"
As Frost Hui's sword hacked out, a thrill of excitement suddenly sounded on the field.
However, in the next moment, these people were petrified again, their mouths open in amazement, looking at the slowly dissipating Qin Yi, who could not see the blood, and blinked incredulously.
"How could this be……"
"It turned out not to be the expected ending!"
"It's okay, Shuang Hui still has the eighth style."
"Crazy Eighth Form-Eighth Form! An angry boy, let's be history!"
On the field, all the people who came back to the gods made a roaring roar. Many people were all excited and flushed. They felt this was an extremely great moment!
With the angry voice of Zhong Tingwei, Frost Hui on the No. 4 ring, holding the two-meter-long shocking golden sword tightly in both hands, slashing down from the sky, a sharp blade appeared above the sharp blade The full length of the golden swordmans, with a terrifying roar of noise, broke out of the air and beheaded to Qin Yi with an unparalleled speed.
Qin Yi took Kuafu's steps to the extreme, the whole person turned into a faint phantom, and shot towards the side,
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The huge golden sword-mans fits snugly on his waist and cuts through.
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Looking at the teenager who was safe and sound, standing on the other side of the ring, the whole field was very quiet at once, what's going on? <