Chapter 703: The Unparalleled Battle (Part 2)

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At this time, his entire face was blood red, and there was a strong violent aura emanating from his body, as if he was a prehistoric beast that rushed out of the ancient forest.

With a slash of the two-meter-long golden giant sword in his hand, the golden sword's light was five feet long, and it slashed towards Qin Yi fiercely.

Looking at the murderous golden sword light, Qin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the majestic inner strength of the sect surged all over his body.

Holding the bronze spear, he blasted out towards the five-foot-long golden sword light. When the spear stirred, it directly smashed the golden sword light, and the energy wave that hit it hit Qin Qin fiercely. Yi's chest made Qin Yi slide back tens of feet before he stopped.

In the chest cavity, there was a burst of qi and blood, which made him swallow a mouthful of blood and almost spurt it out violently.

And Shuang Hui was also hit by this wave of energy and fell to the edge of the ring.

However, in the next instant, his whole body burst into the air again, holding a two-meter golden giant sword, and slashed towards Qin Yi madly.

"Crazy Eight Forms—Seventh Form!"

The muscles all over his body were twisting strangely, which was shocking.

An extremely violent aura burst out from his body, it was extremely terrifying, and made the hearts of all the people watching the battle uncontrollably feel a chill.

In a trance, everyone felt that Shuanghui at this time was like an eternal madman who had come here.

His whole body turned into a stream of golden light, which went up against the sky, holding a two-meter-long golden giant sword, and slashed down fiercely. On the blade of the golden giant sword, a golden sword light five feet long was dazzling. , chopping towards Qin Yi below.

"What a crazy bastard!"

Qin Yi raised his head and looked at the swooping Shuanghui. Qin Yi shook his head helplessly. The next moment, he held the Yanyun spear, and then suddenly rose against the sky, swinging the spear to face the huge golden sword light.

Peng!

The Yanyun spear and the golden sword light collided again.

The endless energy waves exploded again, and the entire space of the Martial Arts Field was suddenly distorted, as if it was about to collapse.

Qin Yi's arm was numb, and even the tiger's mouth was cracked, a piece of blood was blurred, the smoke and spear almost came out, and Shuanghui above rolled and rushed to the sky, the clothes on his body were almost covered by this force. The energy blast shattered into pieces.

So strong!

All the people watching the battle were stunned and horrified. They never expected that Qin Yi would be able to resist Shuanghui's "Crazy Eight Forms" seventh form, and his physical defense had reached What a height, I can't even imagine it!

It's the last move!

Looking at the frost that was slowly falling from the sky to the ground, Qin Yi let out a light breath, the expression on his face was still calm and confident.

At this time, Shuang Hui had completely turned into a beast, and he was no different from a giant beast. His sanity was completely eroded by the crazy remnant soul sealed in the golden sword.

"Crazy eight-style eighth!"

At this time, his strength and speed have undoubtedly reached a terrifying level. His movements, without the slightest lingering, carried a two-meter golden giant sword, and quickly rushed towards Qin Yi, holding the sword in both hands, Chop down immediately.

The sword light of this sword also reached ten feet long, splitting the sky, like a shocking rainbow light, across the sky, slashing fiercely at the young man ahead.

"Shuanghui, everything, let's end here!"

Looking at the huge golden sword glow coming fiercely, Qin Yi suddenly said slowly, as the magic formula of "Seven Demonic Styles" surged up, the aura of his body changed suddenly, like a It was as if the great devil of the ages had descended here suddenly, with a faint trace of ancient devilish energy lingering all over his body out of thin air.

"Papa..."

In Qin Yi's left hand, there was a sound of bone transformation, and in an instant, the palm swelled to a full foot wide.

"call……"

The left hand of the Heavenly Demon, which was ten feet wide, brought a gust of wind with it, like a giant palm of the Heavenly Demon in the extremely distant Immortal Ancient Years, shattering endless time and space, and slapped it hard towards the huge golden sword glow.

The process of palming seemed extremely slow, but in fact, it was as fast as the limit.

"Crack!"

The golden sword light, which was ten feet long, suddenly shattered the moment it touched the left hand of the demon, completely turning into nothingness.

Another style of ancient martial arts!

Looking at the young man's black left hand that was ten feet wide, the eyes of all the people present were brightened. Even King Daohe was shocked, and showed great interest in it.

Everyone is no stranger to the "Seven Forms of Heavenly Demon" set of ancient martial arts. During the "Win the Championship" competition, Qin Yi defeated Yu Yu with this set of ancient martial arts.

It is impossible for Qin Yi's attack to stop here, because no one can stop him from marching towards the divine guard, gods block defeating gods, and Buddhas block Buddhas!

He stepped forward, and the words that spewed out of his mouth seemed to be frozen for thousands of years: "The seven moves of the heavenly demon—the second move!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Zhangkuan Heavenly Demon slapped Shuanghui hard.

Looking at the sky demon's left hand whizzing towards him, who looked like the face of a death-defying ghost, Shuanghui was startled, and subconsciously raised his sword to block it.

"Peng!"

The desperate Heavenly Demon's left hand slapped Shuanghui's body firmly. The two-meter-long golden giant sword could not withstand the power of the second form of "Seven Demonic Forms". , that is, several cracks appeared, and Shuang Hui, "deng, deng, deng" suddenly retreated dozens of steps.

"Seven Heavenly Demon Forms—the third form!"

At this moment, Qin Yi's eyes, cold as blades, shot towards Shuanghui, and the left hand of the Heavenly Demon from the Immortal Ancient Years slapped Shuanghui fiercely again.

At this time, Shuang Hui was completely stunned, even if he was as crazy as him, he could only stand there in a daze, with a faint hint of fear passing through his red eyes.

"Crack!"

With this slap, Shuanghui's golden giant sword was broken into three pieces, and his whole body flew straight out.

However, he didn't fall off the arena, but fell on the edge of the arena. He only felt that the skeleton in his body was almost scattered by this palm. In his chest, the blood was churning, and he couldn't restrain a mouthful of blood. Squirted out violently.

Shuanghui lost?

The entire arena was extremely quiet.

All the people present were stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay, unable to recover for a moment.

The invincible Shuanghui was defeated like this?

However, the next moment.

"Haha, boy who is angry with both men and gods, your magic skills can't kill me!"

Shuang Hui jumped up from the arena, holding a broken sword in his hand, his hair was disheveled like weeds, his face was extremely pale, and there was still a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth. <