Peerless Battle Spirit

Chapter 1606: Winner is king

The first thousand six hundred and six six chapters are the winners.

"What happened? Can he still resist?"

Whether it is a real person, or other heavenly powers, the face is full of incredible colors.

You must know that the attack that Ding Tianqi had just made was not a normal means. Even the three-day monks of the gods could not resist.

Not to mention that Qin Nan’s cultivation is only the peak of the earth.

"How was your injury repaired in an instant?"

Ding Tianqi can't believe his eyes.

He is now playing against Qin Nan, and of course he knows more clearly.

Just the body of Qinnan, it has been extremely traumatized, even if it is taken against the heavenly medicine, it is impossible to recover instantly.

"Across the sky!"

Qin Nan did not have any answer, the whole person's body shape disappeared in the same place, like a god, descending down, slashing out, a momentum, horror.

"What if you recover from your injury? I don't believe you have recovered for the first time, and you can resume it for the second time!"

Ding Tianqi shouted, playing a shadow of the sky.

Qin Nan’s knife is very powerful, but in front of his hammer shadow, there is still a big gap. Just one face-to-face, it is turned into nothingness.

Moreover, the shape of Qin Nan is also approached by layers of hammers.

"Inferior body!"

In the midst of this millennium, Qin Nan’s momentum suddenly surged.

If he and the previous Ding Tianqi are six times different, then now, it is only three times worse.

“Is it a double improvement?”

There are no real people, great angels, and many monks who are present. They never thought that there will be such a change.

You must know that the magical technique that can double the combat power is equivalent to a rare one, and it is rarely seen.

"Don't he -"

Gao Yuanxian and Zhao Lixin gradually sink into the heart.

The face of Xiaopeng Wang Wanqi is ugly.

He knows that Qinnan can be upgraded twice, but he did not expect that Qinnan also mastered the means of repairing injuries in an instant.

Now, seven hundred interest time has passed, can it be true that Qin Nan really can block a thousand time?

"Qin Nan, I didn't expect you to have such a means, but it really made me look at it! If you can stop me from sighing this time, I will not waste your Dantian, and I will give you the knife!"

Among Ding Tianqi’s eyes, twinkling fairy light.

He is bloody, like boiling water, and is boiling.

Although he is mentally impaired and his soul is broken, he has always been a militant.

Qin Nan’s means and cultivation, the more powerful, the more excited him.

"Shentian hammer!"

Ding Tianqi screamed, hundreds of avatars, and at the same time displayed a masterless hammer method, like an ancient army, swaying toward Qinnan, hegemony.

"Break the battle!"

Qin Nan’s warfare has also reached an unprecedented level of high-altitude, and he has displayed all the means he has mastered.

Boom!

The entire field of the fairy light of Nuo Da began to tremble violently.

The confrontation between Qin Nan and Ding Tianqi is more horrible than before.

There are some monks who have felt a huge impact from a long distance, and their hearts are turbulent and difficult to calm down.

Not only that, but even those fairy characters have been completely attracted.

Time passed by bit by bit, to the eighth hundred interest, the ninth hundred interest, although Qin Nan is in a disadvantage, but his war is getting stronger and stronger.

Even Ding Tianqi, for a while, will not be able to help him.

"There is only the last fifty interest!"

Qiu Hong’s figure couldn’t help but stand up and was extremely nervous.

Among them, Xu Xianzhi, a pair of beautiful eyes, is also a kind of different light, flowing in succession.

"Ding Tianqi, be sure to kill him!"

Xiaopeng Wang Wanzhen, as well as Gao Yuanxian and others, his hands are dead and tight.

"Daluo Tianxia Qiong, the Promise of the Immortal King!"

Among the fields of Xianguang, Ding Tianqi was in an imposing manner and climbed up. As the French and Indian seals came out, the hundreds of avatars turned into a ray of light and fell into his double hammer.

The horrible atmosphere suddenly swept away.

Even the void around it was distorted.

"shock!"

Everything in these eight parties seems to have been frozen.

In the midst of it, an ancient gate was opened, and a stalwart figure emerged from the portal, overlooking Qinnan, with a double hammer in the hand.

This killing trick is completely different from the previous one. It is invisible and inferior, pointing to the soul of Qinnan.

If Qin Nan can't resist, then his soul will be greatly traumatized, with no fighting power and complete defeat.

boom!

This pair of sledgehammers quickly fell and knocked on Qin Nan’s body.

The invisible and inferior power is like a storm, rolling toward the eight sides.

Even though some of the monks in the hall were repaired as lower monks, they felt a bit of tingling and were affected.

"How is it? Will Qin Nan be defeated?"

Xiaopeng Wang Wanqi, Gao Yuanxian, and Zhao Lijian quickly spoke up, and at the same time, they ran a powerful martial art and looked at it.

They are very clear about the power of this attack.

It’s just that after the first wave of twists and turns, they dare not make another assertion. Only when they see the real result can they be completely reassured.

Not only them, Qiu Hong and Xu Xianzhi, but also the great Tianxian strong people, this is the case.

Especially the latter, unconsciously, they have been completely attracted by this battle, and they are particularly concerned about the final result.

"It’s so happy! I haven’t been so happy for a long time. I will give you the heavenly spirits to help you recover. I will be repaired in the future. I am fighting with you--”

Ding Tianqi is flying with enthusiasm.

He has full confidence, in the face of this killing move, Qin Nan will be defeated.

However, his words have not been finished, and a figure will slowly come out from the sky.

"This war seems to be my victory."

Qin Nan blood fluttering, faint opening.

Suffering from the blow, he did not suffer the slightest injury.

Ding Tianqi certainly has many times more power than him, but his soul, as well as the sea of ​​knowledge, not to mention the former, even if it is a giant of the earth, he also wants to hurt him.

This is also one of his greatest strengths.

"You...had nothing to hurt?"

Ding Tianqi’s arrogance has shrunk and he can’t believe his eyes.

"Qinnan...wins?"

The great angels of the great heavens, as well as the many monks, and the faces of Wan Hao and others, also exposed the sorrowful color.

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