Chapter 813: Fighting Qiuyang
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"Duan Qiuyang, are you going to kill me?"
Qin Yi was already standing by the edge of the pool of blood, looking at Duan Qiuyang who was holding a jasper folding fan, a look of annoyance appeared leisurely on his handsome face.
He didn't expect that Duan Qiuyang, who he had always had a good impression of, would actually do something to him: "You don't go to find the sacred blood pool yourself, but you still want to fight for it in our hands, and even want to kill us?"
"Tsk tsk, Demon Realm Blood Refining? I, Duan Qiuyang, don't care."
Smacking his lips, Duan Qiuyang kept a faint smile on his face, and the jasper folding fan shook gently, indescribably chic: "Qin Yi, you are so notorious in the Holy See, it is because you are too It's caused by excellence, in fact, I have always wanted to personally experience how outstanding you are."
While speaking, he slammed the jasper folding fan in his hand, and immediately, a piece of green light poured out, and the green light was like a huge curved blade, slashing towards Qin Yi fiercely.
Looking at the fast-cutting Bimang, Qin Yi stomped the sole of his foot on the ground suddenly, and his whole body soared into the sky. The Bimang cut across the sole of his foot and cut on a huge stalagmite behind him. The entire stalagmite was cut off in the middle on the spot, and fell down with a "bang".
"I understand. You are the one who was bribed by that bastard Zong Hewang. Your mission to enter the Demon Realm this time is to kill me!"
In an instant, Qin Yi, who wanted to understand the truth, couldn't help burning his chest with anger. He took out the Yanyun spear and pointed it at Duan Qiuyang in front of him. Bing Leng: "Duan Qiuyang, I didn't expect you to be so short-sighted, and you would be bribed by someone with a little money. It's sad and lamentable!"
"Om..."
As Qin Yi poured profound energy into the Yanyun spear, the whole spear trembled as if it was alive, expressing a mighty killing intent.
"A little money?"
Duan Qiuyang shook his head and smiled: "It's not a little money to kill you, but a whole 2,000 Kyushu Lingyuan Stones. I, Duan Qiuyang, can't make so much money in my life! Kill!"
Duan Qiuyang's face suddenly turned cold, and his whole body suddenly turned into a white glow, and he slashed towards Qin Yi.
The young man's eyes were slightly fixed, looking at Duan Qiuyang, who was desperate to kill for 2000 Kyushu Lingyuan Stones, the bottom of his eyes was filled with killing intent.
"kill!"
Amidst the cold shout, Qin Yi held the Yanyun spear and quickly met Duan Qiuyang, who was madly killing him.
"Ping pong pong!"
In an instant, Qin Yi and Duan Qiuyang were fighting together.
As the two collided continuously, waves of majestic energy surged forward, impacting in all directions in the shape of a wave to the naked eye.
"Crack!" "Crack!"...
The surrounding stalagmites couldn't resist the impact of this energy, and they continued to shatter one by one. After a while, the entire stalagmite forest was completely destroyed and turned into rubble all over the ground.
"Mysterious style!"
Duan Qiuyang drank coldly, and the jasper folding fan in his hand drew out extremely mysterious trajectories. The whole person became unpredictable, with no moves or methods, but there were thousands of murderous intentions hidden.
However, this extremely mysterious move in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of Qin Yi, who has entered the ethereal state, is commonplace, and all attacks have traces to follow.
The spear in his hand vibrated, and he swept it away with all his strength, hitting Duan Qiuyang's Jasper folding fan in the middle.
"Peng!"
Gun fans intersect.
A majestic wave of energy burst forth from between the gun fans, and ruthlessly impacted on the two of them.
Thumb up!
Qin Yi was hit by this wave of energy and took a few big steps back. His clothes rattled and his black hair was all backwards.
As for Duan Qiuyang, the whole person directly flew dozens of feet away.
With only one blow, it is already clear who is stronger and who is weaker.
"Duan Qiuyang, do you still want to fight?"
Qin Yi held a gun in one hand, pointed at Duan Qiuyang from a distance, and said coldly: "Although you have successfully advanced to the 'Seize the Position' competition, you are not my opponent. If you continue to fight, the next 'Seize the Position' competition, I'm afraid you'll never be able to participate again!"
Duan Qiuyang stood there in a daze, his face was a little pale, and his previous unrestrained appearance had disappeared.
At this moment, he was terrified in his heart. He knew that Qin Yi was very strong, but he did not expect that this young man was so tyrannical to such an unbelievable level. With just one shot, he was sent flying a hundred feet away.
The fact that he was able to successfully advance to the "Seize the Throne" competition is enough to show that his strength is quite outstanding among all the court guards of the Holy See, but in front of Qin Yi, he is so vulnerable.
He suddenly understood that in that day's "winning champion" competition, someone as strong as Shuanghui would lose in a complete mess, and Zonghe Wang and others would be so afraid of him.
The situation in front of him is undoubtedly tantamount to declaring his assassination a failure!
"Qin Yi, your strength really exceeded my expectations!"
Duan Qiuyang rubbed his chest and exhaled lightly: "Okay, you take my strongest blow. If I give up the assassination of you next time, if I can't take it, then you are welcome!"
Qin Yi said nothing, just looked at him with a faint smile.
"Running Thunder Curse!"
Duan Qiuyang suddenly yelled, and as he poured profound energy into the jasper folding fan, the jasper fan suddenly swelled in the wind, and in an instant, it swelled to a full two feet wide, and the green awns flourished.
That green light formed a huge beam of blue light, which shot straight into the sky, and directly touched the vision of heaven and earth. Above the sky, there were instantly dark clouds and darkness, which was very scary.
Qin Yi stood under the dark clouds, looking up at the ever-moving dark clouds, he couldn't calm down. Duan Qiuyang's own combat power was not very strong, but the martial arts he had learned were quite amazing. It can actually directly move the vision of heaven and earth.
Teng!
Feeling the extraordinaryness of this style, the earth element seeds in Qin Yi's dantian burned up crazily, allowing Deji's physical defense to reach its peak state in an instant.
"Crack!"
The dense dark cloud in the high sky suddenly split from it, and a blue lightning bolt as thick as a bucket suddenly appeared in the crack and slashed down towards Qin Yi.
"Haha, Qin Yi, die!"
Seeing this world-shattering lightning, Duan Qiuyang suddenly showed his madness, laughed wildly, and his usual handsome appearance was swept away.
Qin Yi raised his head and looked at the earth-shattering thunder that struck fiercely. Not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he smiled calmly.
Since entering this demon realm, he has already experienced four times of tempering with the blood of the gods. At this moment, he can just use this shocking thunder to verify the extent of his physical defense. <