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Chapter 1388 Goal 9th ??Turn (3)!

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and immediately reacted: "You can suppress the magical power of the realm."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yi's realm began to rise upwards.

Virtual God’s fourth turn, Virtual God’s fifth turn, and Virtual God’s sixth turn.

"it is as expected."

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man rubbed his eyes to make sure that he had read correctly. The other party had really changed from Virtual God Level 3 to Virtual God Level 6.

Suddenly, the big man's chest suddenly became hot again.

If you can get this magical power and contribute it to the family, you will definitely get a huge contribution value, and your status in the family will also increase.

"The Sixth Transformation of Virtual God and the third transformation of Virtual God can lower three levels. That is also a very good magical power." The middle-aged man stared at Qin Yi and muttered something.

"Are you sure?" Qin Yisen said with a smile.

"What." The middle-aged man frowned, as if he had a premonition of something, but he couldn't believe it.

Where would anyone be promoted in battle.

When a monk is advancing, his vitality is unstable, and that is when he is at his weakest.

When most people get promoted, they want to hide in a place where no one can find them, and they won't even tell their relatives.

Anyone who gets promoted in battle must be crazy.

Just when the middle-aged man was confused, milky white lines appeared around Qin Yi.

These lines, like silk threads, continuously rotate around Qin Yi, forming a spiral.

This scene is all too familiar to the middle-aged man. This is a sign of promotion, or in other words, this is the state that will only appear when you are promoted.

Sure enough, just as the middle-aged uncle thought, Qin Yi's vitality suddenly became unstable, rising and falling.

"Hahaha, God helps me. You actually chose to be promoted at this time. I think you are seeking death. Since you are so generous, of course I won't be polite. Hahaha, go ahead and kill him."

The middle-aged man no longer had any doubts. He smiled proudly, held his spear, and commanded the battle formation to rush toward Qin Yi.

But at the next moment, Qin Yi's vitality suddenly stabilized. The speed was so fast that people even suspected that the fluctuations in his vitality just now were simply a lie.

Not only that, the white threads that surrounded Qin Yi before were all sucked into his body as Qin Yi took a deep breath.

"How could this happen..."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, blinked hard, and even reached out and pinched his thigh to make sure he was not dreaming.

He clearly saw that Qin Yi's realm had reached the seventh level of Virtual God.

For an ordinary cultivator to advance from the sixth level to the seventh level of Virtual God, the promotion process takes at least an hour, and then it takes another day or two to stabilize.

But Qin Yi completely subverted his understanding at this moment.

It only took a few blinks for Qin Yi to go from promotion to stability.

Moreover, the realm has been improved by one level, and the arrogance has soared dozens of times.

"Virtual God has turned seven..." Tang Qianqian, who was hiding in the crowd, was speechless when she saw this scene.

She was still worried about Qin Yi before, but she didn't expect Qin Yi to give her such a big surprise.

Qin Yi, who was in the seventh stage of Virtual God, gave Tang Qianqian the feeling at this moment that was even comparable to that of the ninth stage of Virtual God.

"Okay, now let's do it again." Qin Yi reached out and grabbed the Chili Sword, which was stuck on the ground not far away and flew into Qin Yi's hand again.

"Are you kidding? False God at the seventh level wants to fight against our battle formation. Don't forget, I am at the peak of the ninth level of the False God and half a god."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, roared, and stabbed Qin Yi fiercely with his gun.

Countless sharp edges condensed into a point on the tip of the spear, pouring down towards Qin Yi like stars falling.

"Hidden Edge Jade Sword."

Qin Yi smiled coldly, calmly, holding his sword in front of him.

Boom.

A huge sword suddenly fell from mid-air, smashing the stars into pieces and exploding them into powder.

But there were only a few cracks on the giant sword.

"The peak of the Nine Transformations of False God, half-step to God." Qin Yi said with a smile.

Hearing Qin Yi's sarcasm, the middle-aged man's face turned red and white, and he shouted angrily: "This time I will chop you into pieces."

With a buzzing sound, bursts of dragon roars erupted from the spear in the middle-aged man's hand.

Everyone else in the battle formation had serious expressions on their faces. As the middle-aged man waved his spear in his hand, streams of air condensed into a furious dragon in the sky above the battle formation.

"The dragon crosses the river."

The middle-aged man roared, and the purple-black spear in his hand suddenly burst into black light like thick ink.

The dragon, which was twice as big as before, with extremely clear scales all over its body, roared angrily, exploded the surrounding air with a bang, and roared towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi didn't even use his magical power this time. He raised the Chili Sword and slashed straight down from top to bottom.

The golden sword light slammed down like a door panel and hit Jiaolong's head hard.

The rampant dragon's head was smashed into the ground at once, and his whole body was about to collapse.

Huge power was transmitted to the battle formation, and all the faces of the monks in the battle formation suddenly changed. They felt that the blood in their chests was surging, and their brains were buzzing, as if countless bees were rushing around.

This time, Qin Yi acted as if nothing was wrong. He raised his sword again and smashed the Chili Sword down like a sledgehammer. With a bang, Jiaolong's head was smashed to pieces.

In the battle formation, only the middle-aged man was slightly better, but at this moment, the joints all over his body felt sore. It was extremely uncomfortable, and at the same time, he was extremely horrified in his heart.

It's simply unbelievable that a guy who has reached level 7 of Virtual God can actually fight against the battle formation, and that he can have such a significant change after just raising one level.

The middle-aged man stared at Qin Yi closely. His eyes didn't look like he was looking at a human being, but rather like he was looking up at gods and demons. His pupils were full of surprise and fear.

Suddenly, he saw Qin Yi showing him a sinister smile.

Instinctively, the middle-aged man felt a hint of chill seeping from his bone marrow. The next moment, he saw Qin Yi disappear on the spot. Among the shadows, Qin Yi seemed to be strolling leisurely, but his speed was extremely fast. Yes, in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the middle-aged man, and the sharp point of the golden sword in his hand was swiped towards the middle-aged man's neck.

"careful."

The big man yelled and held a gun in front of him.

The Chili Sword struck the spear, and with a click, the sword edge cut into half of the spear body.

This scene was so frightening that the middle-aged man almost flew away.

"Han Jade Slash."

On the edge of the Chili Sword, a faint blue light exploded silently.

The middle-aged man was about to swing his arm to smash Qin Yi away, but suddenly, he was horrified to find that he couldn't move.
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