Chapter five hundred and thirteenth powerful strength
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A breeze blew, rolling up dust and sand. There was no other sound around the entire arena except for the voices of Qin Daoyi despising everyone.
Everyone was stunned. What was Qin Daoyi saying? Everyone present was garbage? He was crazy and actually mocking everyone so much. Are you afraid of being beaten to death on the spot?
Now those who stand under this are all those who want to challenge Qin Daoyi. There are about twenty or thirty, and the least one is also a master who has survived the first level of heavenly tribulation. The strongest even have those who have survived the third level of heavenly tribulation. Qin Daoyi dares to be so bold.
Except for Zhou Cheng, no one would think that Qin Daoyi could escape under the siege of so many people. After all, what Qin Daoyi did at Lijian Villa was in a sense considered a family scandal of Lijian Villa. No one was exposed, so the matter of the cave artifact was naturally unknown.
So after a brief silence and calmness, the shouts erupted in the crowd, and the sounds surged like a tide, one after another, one after another. The people present were young people, and many of them were born in the wild. When they became angry, they could not keep the door in their mouths. All kinds of dirty words were like Qin Dao and he called him over.
Zhou Cheng could feel that when these people were scolding, Qin Daoyi was also watching them. Anyone who shouted and scolded was particularly ugly should have been knocked down by Qin Daoyi.
"Garbage is indeed garbage." Qin Daoyi snorted coldly, and his voice directly overwhelmed everyone's screams and scolds. "Does a group of garbage only know the most? It turns out that you are coming here like you want to challenge me with your mouth skills?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang" sound, and the young man who had just spoken and shouted at Qin Daoyi jumped onto the ring.
The big man looked at Qin Daoyi with anger and said in a deep voice: "I'll meet you, I'm..."
"No need to say anything." Qin Dao interrupted the man's words directly and said, "I don't deserve to let me know the name if I haven't passed the three heavenly tribulations. I'm afraid that I will dirty my ears if I hear the name of a garbage name like you."
The man's face was immediately turned pale by Qin Dao's breath. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "You will regret it."
Qin Daoyi said impatiently: "Hurry up and take action. I'll give you this trash and I'll have to cook and laugh."
"This is what you asked for!" The man's eyes were too long, his fists were clenched, and the yellow light on it condensed, and two metal fists appeared in his hands.
With the emergence of metal fists, the surrounding earth-moving aura began to return to his big man's hands. The dust, sand and gravel in this area seemed to have become spiritual in an instant, and a strong murderous intent erupted.
And the murderous intent pointed to Qin Daoyi on the ring!
"It turns out to be the 'Sand Divine Fist' Zou Chun! The 26th-ranked master of Yinghua List, the boxing gloves in his hand are the fourth-level first-class artifact 'Wantu Fist Gloves'. He has survived two heavenly tribulations and may not be Qin Daoyi's opponent."
Someone in the crowd recognized the identity of the young and strong man and began to exclaim. It was obvious that Zou Chun, the "Yusha Divine Fist", was not very famous.
"Take me a punch!" Zou Chun felt a little relieved after hearing the praise from the audience, and his confidence expanded. So he took advantage of this victory and waved what he thought was a victory punch.
Infinite sand and gravel response. The power of the earth element gathered, instantly shaking the ground under Zou Chun's feet into
The condensed earth-moving energy combined with sand and gravel formed an extremely sharp spear!
It is said to be a fist, but in fact it is a very penetrating gun!
Boom!
Zou Chun's "fist" directly broke the sound barrier, exploding and squeezing the surrounding air, forming a strong wind like a shock wave. The sharp spear condensed from the condensed pierced directly in front of Qin Daoyi along the wind speed as fast as thunder.
Zhou Cheng from the audience sighed slightly in his heart. He knew that Zou Chun was sure to lose, and this was not a battle of the same level at all.
Sure enough, when Qin Dao saw Zou Chun's attack, he showed an extremely contemptuous look and sneered: "Is this your strongest attack? It's so ridiculous."
While speaking, he stretched out his fingers, and did not even concentrate his magic power, so naturally there was no magic weapon. He just wrapped the body protection light and thought that the gun shot was clicked over.
Want to greet my punch with a finger? It's a fool! Zou Chun cares about this and increases his mana output and tries to defeat the opponent with one blow.
when!!
There was only a dull sound. The "fist" was indeed directly colliding with Qin Daoyi's outstretched fingers, and then a scene that made Zou Chun feel dumbfounded.
The magical attacks condensed by the Taoist rhyme and law mixture are instantly destroyed by the mix of natural sand and gravel, and the sharp spear is directly broken by the finger.
"How is this possible!?"
Zou Chun was still in shock. Qin Daoyi had already arrived in front of him. He waved his hand with disgust, stirring up a strong wind, and swept Zou Chun away directly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Qin Daoyi looked down at the bottom and sneered: "This is the so-called strong man? Why don't the weak admit that he is garbage? Is there any?"
"I'll meet you!" Another clear voice sounded, and then a young man in his gray suit, who looked over 20, flew onto the ring. He was holding a huge long sword in his hand, which was already five feet away!
Qin Daoyi looked at the man as if he was looking at the goods and smiled: "After all, there is one who has survived the third level of heavenly tribulation. He is barely a little bit less garbage. Take action."
"I'm offending Zhao Feng, the 'Pingyue Sword'!" He claimed that Zhao Feng did not hesitate and directly used his magic power. The long sword in his hand burst into golden light. The powerful sword aura soared into the sky and slashed directly at Qin Dao.
This sword is extremely powerful, even a small hill will be flattened instantly. Zhao Feng's title is well-deserved.
The raging sword light roared in the air, completely blocking the void where Qin Daoyi was, without giving him any gaps to counterattack. It seemed that Qin Daoyi had no way out and could only block it.
However, facing these countless sword lights, Qin Daoyi calmly stretched out his fingers, exactly the same as what he did just now, and still slightly moved forward.
In an instant, the void solidified, and the raging sword aura seemed to be frozen in the water by the fish frozen in the water, all frozen in the air, motionless.
"break!"
Qin Daoyi whispered softly, a little light appeared on his fingertips, and then expanded, instantly swallowing the sword aura that Zhao Feng cut out, and then swallowed Zhao Feng himself into it.
A weapon refiner who has survived the third level of heavenly tribulation has no power of resistance in Qin Daoyi's hands! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!