For a while, all the people around were silent.

No one expected that as soon as the dignified Grim Reaper arrived in Chinatown, he encountered a thunderstorm.

Most of the fans covered their faces, hung their heads and sighed, like mourning, so uncomfortable.

Only Wen Xueyan was still smiling and not worried at all.

"Xiaoyan, didn't you say that Qin Hou and you are friends?"

"He's going to die soon, why aren't you worried at all?"

Zhang Xiaoxi, who had a little freckles on his face, had red eyes and pouted.

She is a die-hard fan of Qin Yi, and there are posters of Qin Hou vs. Charlie hanging in the dormitory, and now she can't help but burst into tears when she sees her idol killed.

"Xiaoxi, Qin Hou is not something that ordinary people can defeat, I know him."

Wen Xueyan smiled indifferently.

"Haha!"

"What Jiangdong Qin Hou, it's nothing more than that!"

"Hong Gongzi, the thief has been destroyed, you can put a hundred hearts."

John looked up to the sky and smiled, didn't even bother to look at it, and was about to step down after being overjoyed.

"That's, that's!"

"Thor is out, who will compete!"

"When I go back, I will suggest to my father that you be promoted to the hall master of the Killing Hall and officially succeed Charlie."

Hong Zhan said with great joy.

"Aha, then I'll thank the second young master."

John replied in fluent Mandarin.

Just as he stepped down the first step of the ring, a lazy voice sounded lightly in the audience: "Happy!" ”

This sound almost scared John's soul away!

"FUCK, no, it can't be!"

John cursed bitterly, turned his head slowly, and looked at the ring that had been bombarded by lightning in disbelief.

Around the ring, it was already scorched.

And Qin Yi was still standing there, fully clothed, spotless from top to bottom, as if all this was just John's illusion.

"Elder Wen, who is going to tell me what happened?"

Hong Zhan and the others pulled their hair and were stunned.

The audience was even more stunned, wrapped in thunder and lightning, without any damage, is this still human?

Qin Yi dusted off his robe and smiled slightly: "I said that your thunder and lightning can't kill people, now do you believe it?" ”

"You, you!"

John's scalp was numb, and he was already flustered and incoherent.

"Let me tell you what real thunder and lightning are."

Qin Yi smiled casually, raised his sword finger, and raised his head to the sky.

The sky suddenly changed, the black clouds covered the top, the sky was dark, the wind was strong, and the plaque in front of the building was tinkling.

Thunder roared through the clouds, densely packed, and swept over everyone's heads.

The whole old city trembled as if the end of the world had come!

The crowd began to panic, and some timid people began to flee in all directions.

The media from all over the world excitedly used cameras to record this incredible scene.

Thunder and wind!

"Thunder!"

Qin Yi waved his sword fingers, and Lang Lang spoke!

Bang!

Dozens of bucket-thick thunderbolts rushed down from above the nine heavens!

At that moment, he turned into thunder in the void, pointing out the country, like a god!

Thunderfall!

In the purple electric light.

John puffed almost without thinking and knelt down in front of Qin Yi.

God!

This is the real God!

He just relied on Lei Yuan to have a little sense, and the divine thunder he led was admired by all walks of life in the West.

But the young man in front of him, he is the real "Zeus", "Thor!" ”

Thunder and lightning fell all around John!

Dots in a circle!

Bombarded around him in a whole circle!

John fell to the ground in fright, his soul fluttering, and he did not dare to move.

When the thunder and lightning passed, there was a neat circle of deep pits bombarded by thunder and lightning all around!

And John was unscathed!

It's just that the crotch of his pants is full of feces and urine, his face is colorless, and he almost faints.

Wen Hanqiu took a few steps back in shock, shook his head and muttered: "How can there be such a subtle wind and thunder technique in the world, it has never been seen before, it has never been seen before!" ”

"Second young master, let's not plant it!"

Draw strong thunder, people in the martial arts world who can do it, there must be.

But such a powerful heavenly thunder, falling from the nine skies, the control is not bad, this ability, under the whole world, I am afraid that in addition to the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, there are only those legendary living immortals on Kunlun Mountain.

"Woo!"

"Serve, I serve, I serve!"

John threw away the hammer and apologized respectfully and reverently to Qin Yi in front of fans from all over the world.

"Master Hou, I, I'm wrong too!"

"Master Hou, I have no eyes, you can let me go!"

Ma Bijiang and Wu Daochang were all cowardly at this time, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing like pounding garlic, begging bitterly.

What a master of killing, in the face of life and death, all of them have become straw bales.

"I said, to provoke me, you must pay with your life!"

"In the name of death, I harvest your souls and send you to hell!"

Qin Yi's lifeless pupils did not have any trace of pity.

As he spoke, Qin Yi's hands clasped on their heads, and he coldly spit out four words: "Devouring Yuan Dafa!" ”

The last time he was in Nanguang, because of his awe of Jiugong, he was already merciful.

Now, these two grandmaster-level masters are just sent to the door to help their cultivation, how can they let it go.

The purple light of his palms suddenly appeared, and he was really angry.

Ma Daochang and the others only felt that the vitality and soul of the body, together with the dantian's qi and dharma qi, erupted from the heavenly spirit spring.

The two struggled desperately, Qin Yi's iron claws pierced through the skull, and blood flowed down.

In less than a minute, in the midst of everyone's screams, the two of them were as soft as mud, their faces were wrinkled, their beards were all dry, and they collapsed on the ground, leaving only a pair of old skins.

"Phew!"

"Happy!"

Qin Yi took a deep breath, suppressed the demonic nature in his body, and the blood-red light in his eyes faded, regaining his calm.

The origin of the two grandmaster-level masters is of infinite value, and at this moment, the originally empty dantian has already had a trickle.

Although it was extremely far away from breaking through the middle stage of foundation building, it was far better than the effect of his usual penance and taking pills.

"Whoever offends me, die!"

Qin Yi's eyes swept the audience and said coldly.

Everyone only felt that the cold wind of Siberia was sweeping, and they were cold and swishing, so they were not afraid.

At this moment, that oriental face is already a well-deserved god of death, and anyone who dares to oppose him will be sent to hell and degenerate forever!

"Get out, your three-legged cat thunder trick is not worth killing you!"

"Don't be in my sight again."

Qin Yi said to John, who was already paralyzed with fright.

"Yes, thank you Death, thank you Death."

John didn't even want the thunder hammer, he even rolled and crawled, and fled in the wilderness.

"Death!"

"DOMINEERING ENOUGH, I LOVE YOU!"

The brainless fans knelt down one after another, shouting Qin Yi's nickname.

"Take my soil!"

"You are the god of the foreheads!"

"Death, call me......"

Many foreigners shouted in broken Chinese and rushed over, but they were stopped by the outer disciples of the Hong Gang.

These people were still unwilling to worship each other to the death, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

PS: Today's update is complete, good night friends, see you tomorrow!

(End of chapter)