Of course, no one expected that there were people in this world who could maintain their rationality after taking the Mian Shen Pill.

"Qinyang, I have been raising swords for ten years, and I have never used one sword."

"Since I'm dying today, I'll cut this sword out, no matter how I win or lose."

boom!

A terrifying sword suddenly erupted on the body of the Fighting God, like the rumbling sound of the sky falling and the earth breaking through the night sky in an instant.

Qin Yang was shocked and his body froze, and then he stared at the other party and felt the power of the sword of the God of Fighting.

"A good sword!"

Qin Yang exclaimed, and then the divine martial arts roared wildly among the tendons and veins. The surging force seemed to be like a wild beast roaring in Qin Yang's body.

The Fighting God sighed: "Awesome, your strength is too high than I expected!"

"Can you tell me the name of your power unique?"

Remember the URL

Most warriors only have ordinary quality strength.

Then there are medium, high-quality, and absolute.

But this requires strong inheritance to support it!

Most people do not have a solid family heritage, so it is good to get the skills to practice strength. Do you still want the best?

Even he, a master of the top killer organization, has not developed the highest quality strength.

Qin Yang said lightly: "Shenwu Power."

The Fighting God said enviously: "The Divine Martial Arts... The name is good, just by judging from the name, it is no longer an ordinary person."

After saying that, the God of Fighting swung his sword out, his movements were ordinary, but there was a gust of sword light like a flood swept out.

The world is vast, and under the pressure of the sword, a large area of ​​grass and trees are shattered by the sword!

Seeing this, Qin Yang couldn't help but sigh: "This sword can break my defense at this moment!"

After saying that, he also punched out with a punch, and the violent force seemed to turn into a huge lion's head and roared out.

Accompanied by a earth-shaking loud noise, a white light burst out in the night sky, illuminating the mountains and forests.

When the light completely disappeared, Qin Yang stood against the God of Fighting.

The God of Fighting looked at Qin Yang with a normal expression. He slowly raised his head, but his movements were a little stiff.

Qin Yang turned around and ran towards Dali Village.

After he disappeared, the God of Fight suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person exploded and died so much that he could not die again!

...

Donghai City, on a small island to the east.

In a dim basement, an old man sat on the ground as if dozing off. Under his butt was a huge Yin-Yang Bagua diagram.

And behind him was a candlestick.

The candlestick is filled with holds, showing a pyramid-shaped display. At the top, there is only one candle.

There are nine floors in the display of candles. On the third to last floor, a candle suddenly went out.

The countertop in front of the candle is engraved with a person's name: Fighting God.

call!

The cold wind came, and the old man sitting on the gossip map suddenly opened his eyes and then looked back.

"Even the Fighting God is dead..."

The old man was silent for a moment, then took out his cell phone and dialed an international number.

"The God of Fighting is dead, and there are no other seven left."

There seemed to be endless coldness on the other end of the phone, and the entire basement became even colder.
Chapter completed!