Chapter 1510 The Evil Hand Reappears
"Boy, you are courting death!"
Gongsun Mugang's mouth twitched violently.
"Bang!"
The next moment.
He stomped his foot on the ground fiercely, and the whole tomb city shook violently. The ground was immediately stomped like a spider web and cracked.
With the help of this stomping force, Gongsun Mugang turned into a silver light and burst out. At the same time, the silver folding fan in his hand, which had swelled to a full palm, swept towards Qin Yi fiercely.
In an instant, a huge silver light, layer upon layer, rushed towards Qin Yi like a surging silver wave, reflecting the whole tomb city in silver.
"Too fierce!"
Looking at the roaring silver wave rushing towards Qin Yi from a distance, exclamations suddenly broke out all around.
However, at this moment
"Pah, pah, pah..."
In Qin Yi's left hand, there was a slight sound of bone transformation. The whole palm suddenly expanded to a width of ten feet in an instant, and it was pitch black, as if it could absorb all light.
Around the dark giant palm, waves of ancient dark demonic energy lingered out of thin air.
It was true that Qin Yi used the "Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon"!
"Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon", Qin Yi has now successfully practiced six styles.
Six styles, exactly six palms!
"Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon" is Qin Yi's strongest martial arts. If six styles of "Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon" cannot defeat Gongsun Mugang, then even 600 palms will not be able to defeat Gongsun Mugang!
"This is..."
With the appearance of the Heavenly Demon's left hand, there was another burst of exclamations around.
Looking at the dark and wide palm, the souls of everyone present could not help but tremble.
"What kind of magic skill is this!"
Looking at the pitch-black giant palm that was coming with a strong wind, Gongsun Mugang was also stunned, and a chill grew in his heart that he couldn't help but feel.
"Huh..."
The pitch-black and wide left hand of the demon seemed to come from the extremely distant ancient times of the immortals, smashing endless time and space and hitting here.
The process of the palm seemed quite slow, but in fact, it was extremely fast.
"Crack!"
The silver light like a huge wave, the moment it touched the left hand of the demon, it suddenly broke and disappeared.
"Seven Styles of the Demon - Second Style!"
Once the "Seven Styles of the Demon" is shot out, it is impossible to stop in the middle, and Qin Yi followed with the second palm.
Gongsun Mugang was shocked and hurriedly raised the silver fan that had expanded to a width of ten feet to block in front of him.
"Bang!"
A loud noise.
Gongsun Mugang felt that the power emanating from the pitch-black giant hand was as heavy as a billion tons. His arm holding the fan suddenly went numb, and he took several steps back.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Qin Yi took a step forward and fiercely slapped out the third and fourth moves of the "Seven Moves of the Heavenly Demon".
As Qin Yi's cultivation continued to break through, the power of the "Seven Moves of the Heavenly Demon" was much stronger than before.
After these two palms, Gongsun Mugang's silver folding fan actually showed signs of cracking.
Four palms have passed.
There are still two palms.
At this time, the people around the field were already shocked and their jaws were broken. The practitioners under Gongsun Mugang were shocked and full of bad premonitions.
The combat power of this Jiuzhou Church Divine Guard named Qin Yi was completely beyond their imagination. As his terrifying magic hand hit, Gongsun Mugang was instantly beaten.
If this continues, Gongsun Mugang's situation will be quite bad.
And Weng Guqing and others, in addition to being shocked, are more surprised. They know that Qin Yi is very strong. He has escaped safely from the siege of the Blood Saint Ghost Wolf many times.
But they didn't expect that Qin Yi would be so strong!
"I don't believe that the gap between the 70th and 74th on the Divine Guard Ranking List will be so big?"
Gongsun Mugang was very aggrieved. He shouted angrily, holding the wide Yin fan, and rushed towards Qin Yi at a high speed. In the flash of silver light, the wide Yin fan fiercely cut towards Qin Yi's head.
"Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon - the fifth style!"
"Crack!"
As the wide left hand of the Heavenly Demon slammed heavily on Gongsun Mugang's Yin fan, the Yin fan could no longer withstand the majestic power and directly shattered, turning into a piece of silver light and falling on the ground.
"Ah!"
"Ugh!"
"The boss's weapon!"
"It's heartbreaking!"
"..."
The people watching the battle all around burst into exclamations.
As the silver fan shattered, Gongsun Mugang himself was stunned for a moment. Although this silver fan was not a top-grade holy weapon, it was quite good. He had used it to kill countless strong men.
Who would have thought that it would be smashed by Qin Yi's palm.
"You are looking for death, you dare to destroy my weapon!"
The next moment, Gongsun Mugang roared, and he was completely furious. He actually punched Qin Yi with his bare hands.
The fist suddenly swelled to more than ten times, and at the same time burned a red flame, smashing the air with a loud "pop".
"Seven Styles of the Heavenly Demon - Sixth Style!"
The words that came out of Qin Yi's mouth were so indifferent that he seemed to be unable to feel a trace of life. His attack movements were simple and direct. He slapped the ten-foot-wide demon's left hand hard and faced Gongsun Mugang.
"Peng!"
The dark palm slapped Gongsun Mugang's huge fist burning with flames hard.
"ah!"
Just as Gongsun Mu screamed, his entire arm instantly broke into several pieces.
The huge impact, like a huge mountain, hit Gongsun Mugang hard. Gongsun Mugang couldn't resist it. He flew hundreds of feet away and fell to the ground.
"laugh……"
His internal organs were injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. There were also signs of cracks on his body, and his face was extremely pale.
"Boss!"
The cultivators under him all exclaimed and rushed forward to help him up.
After the six moves "Seven Moves of the Demon", Qin Yi's left hand returned to normal. He stood there proudly, looking at Gongsun Mugang in the distance and smiled lightly: "Six palms have passed, you lost, you still lost! "
"you……"
Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the corners of Gongsun Mugang's mouth twitched violently, and the fire of hatred was burning in his eyes.
This kid not only destroyed his own weapon, but also severely injured himself with the last palm. He had the urge to cut this kid into pieces.
Wiping the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, Gongsun Mu just took a deep breath and stared at Qin Yi: "Qin Yi, I admit that you are very strong, and even I am not your enemy with six palms, but you don't want to It’s too early to be happy. Now, we are only in the second game. Isn’t there a third game? As long as I win the third game, you will still die in my hands. When the time comes, I will definitely kill you. Thousands of pieces of corpse...
"Now, my weapon has been destroyed by you. At that time, I can just get a new weapon, and then smelt your soul into it, so that you will become a part of my weapon forever."
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