Chapter 693 The Eve of the Game

Why?

what is this?

Could it be that the higher-ups of the Holy See also wanted Qin Yi to die?

"Yes, Great Alchemist Huangfu, this allocation did have the tacit approval of the higher-ups of the Holy See."

King Zonghe also sighed lightly and said: "The surge in Shuanghui's strength is really an accident. To be honest, if there was no such accident, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose in the ring."

What he meant was that after Shuang Hui's strength soared, Qin Yi was definitely no match for Shuang Hui.

Of course, after watching the battle between Shuang Hui and Zhuang Gaoyi, not only him, but almost everyone in the Holy See thought so.

"Great Alchemist Huangfu, when we assigned opponents in the 'Win the Championship' competition, it was indeed my suggestion to let your disciples fight against Shuang Hui, and I only mentioned it because I was very concerned about your disciple Qin Yi. I admire him quite a lot and want Shuang Hui to challenge him. However, as soon as I made this proposal, the senior leaders of the Holy See immediately acquiesced. This is an unchangeable fact." Wang Zonghe said slowly. At this time, he There was obviously a hint of joy in his eyes.

Seeing that even Huangfu Changyi directly asked to change opponents out of worry, his mood was undoubtedly extremely happy, and this was the effect he wanted.

King Xianxian and King Luoluo in the main hall remained silent. They could only look at Huangfu Changyi sympathetically. When the opponents were assigned that day, the two of them responded to King Zonghe's proposal. , quite opposed, but unfortunately such an unreasonable distribution actually gained the acquiescence of the higher-ups of the Holy See.

"The 'Win the Championship' competition will be held tomorrow, and there is no time to redistribute the opponents." Yuchi Huai sighed lightly and looked at Huangfu Changyi sympathetically.

It was obvious that Qin Yi knew nothing about everything that had happened in these days.

Inside Qin Yi's stone house.

"call……"

Qin Yi breathed out lightly, and there was a touch of joy on his handsome face. After so many days of hard work, he finally mastered about half of the "Experiences of Refining Fifth-grade Pills".

"With my current alchemy skills, the chance of refining a fourth-grade elixir should be 80%, but the possibility of refining a fifth-grade elixir is still zero."

Qin Yi analyzed calmly.

He is already very satisfied to have an 80% chance of refining a fourth-grade elixir. As for refining a fifth-grade elixir, that is the level of a super alchemist. It must be achieved over time and over a long period of time. It is not It happened overnight.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Yi shook his head, temporarily put this aspect aside, and shifted his mind to the "winning" competition.

"Tomorrow is the much-anticipated 'winning' match. My opponent is Shuang Hui. With my current fighting power, it shouldn't be too difficult to defeat him."

Qin Yi smiled faintly. He still had a certain degree of confidence in this "winning" competition.

Of course, no matter who his opponent is, he will fight with all his strength tomorrow, because no one can stop him from becoming a leader!

Next, Qin Yi started practicing.

His training habits remain unchanged. He first comes to the courtyard, spits out a mouthful, and then starts to practice "Overlord Fist". He has practiced this most basic boxing technique countless times, but at this time, he is still able to practice it well. Meticulous, every extremely small movement is strict with myself.

His punches are simple and clear, without the slightest flourish, but they have a certain magical charm. The movements are smooth and flowing, and the whole person is completely immersed in the natural way. He controls the world with his hands, and the surrounding space is... With every movement he made, he was constantly being moved, forming a spectacle.

Not a moment.

After completing a set of "Overlord Fist", Qin Yi took a breath and felt that every pore on his body was quite comfortable.

"Now, if an ordinary cultivator of the Sixth Realm of Zongdao fights me, I should be able to defeat him with just the "Overlord Fist"."

Qin Yi smiled faintly.

Immediately, he compiled the "Diamond Heart Sutra", "Kuafu Steps", "Destiny Return Technique", "Six Changes of Magic Sound", "Three Stances of Overlord", "Daluo Tianshou", "Lingfeng Palm", The first, second, third, and fourth postures of the "Seven Postures of the Demon" are taken out and practiced in sequence.

With the arrival of the second day, the much-anticipated "winner" competition also arrived.

Early that morning, the huge martial arts arena became noisy. The slope on one side of the martial arts arena was neatly lined with rows of chairs.

At the top of the slope, the top grand masters of the five Holy Sees, King Daohe, King Xianxian, King Song Yu, King Luoluo, and King Zonghe, were sitting in sequence. These five people can also be regarded as among the lower levels of the Holy See. The person with the most status.

Below them, sat the general managers and deacons of various institutions of the Holy See, the great alchemists of the 10 major pharmacies, and 30 great masters. Qin Yi's master Huangfu Changyi was also among this group of people.

Below this group of people are the imperial guards participating in the "winner" competition, and below that are other ordinary imperial guards.

At this time, everyone was looking at the five arenas in the center of the martial arts arena, their eyes full of expectation and enthusiasm.

Now, a full year has passed since the last "Win the Championship" competition. During this year, all the imperial guards who were promoted to the "Win the Championship" competition must have improved to a certain extent. Therefore, it is completely As you can imagine, the "winning" competition will definitely involve a fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

Sudden.

In the sky, a huge sacred mountain appeared and floated towards here quickly. A few minutes later, it came to the sky above the Kyushu Holy See. Above the sacred mountain, a fairy mist shrouded. In the fairy mist, the eaves of some buildings, Faintly visible.

The entire sacred mountain did not make the slightest sound. It was so quietly suspended in the sky above the Kyushu Holy See, mysterious, solemn, and ancient.

The senior officials of the Holy See came to watch the "winner" competition!

With the appearance of the Holy Mountain, everyone below turned their eyes away from the five arenas and towards the Holy Mountain, their eyes filled with piety and fanaticism.

"Why would the higher-ups of the Holy See acquiesce to such an unreasonable thing that Qin Yi's opponent is Shuang Hui?"

Huangfu Changyi in the crowd looked up at the sacred mountain in mid-air. His narrow eyes were full of confusion, helplessness, and even a hint of annoyance.

Below them, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan, looked at the sacred mountain with dissatisfaction in their eyes. Over the past few days, Shuang Hui had challenged him everywhere, and even Zhuang Gaoyi had become his defeated opponent. This is why Qin Yi is naturally quite worried. <