Chapter 591

Too strong!

Almost beyond Qin Yi's imagination!

However, his attack did not stop because of this. His toes were a little on the ground, and his body was in a straight line with the smoke and cloud long gun. He generally drifted towards the Jishi Xuanhe sword in front and stabbed away. The speed was fast to the limit. In a moment, he stabbed them in the chest from dozens of feet away.

"Open!"

Looking at the young man who stabbed at a high speed, Ji Shixuan and his sword drifted away without panic. They both shouted angrily, and waved their swords to cut Qin Yi's smoke and cloud spear at the same time.

Obviously, after years of practice, their actions are completely consistent without any deviation.

"When!"

The heaven and earth split sword was cut on the smoke and cloud spear. Qin Yi's arm was numb at the scene. The spear tilted and lost its accuracy.

It was too late, but it was too fast at that time. Ji Shixuan and his sword were wandering. They both picked the immortal sword and cut Qin Yi's throat. Their actions were still exactly the same.

Feeling the sharpness of the heaven earth split sword, Qin Yi dared not neglect it at all. Under the sole of his foot, he made a sudden stroke, and in an instant, he slipped out tens of feet.

However, Ji Shi Xuanhe's sword fell and attacked, but it followed him like a shadow. Before Qin Yi could stabilize his body, they both shouted angrily: "the combination of heaven and earth - the second style!"

Their bodies went up and down, holding a fairy sword, burst and stabbed, and the surrounding space was violently twisted, as if to break.

The speed of their sword stabbing was fast to the limit. In an instant, they stabbed Qin Yi in front of Qin Yi. When their long sword was about to stab Qin Yi's chest, Qin Yi raised his legs and took a step to the side. A very faint virtual shadow rushed out, and then disappeared, as if he had disappeared into the void.

The other "Qin Yi" stopped there.

"Hiss!"

The Long Sword Pierced Qin Yi's chest!

Obviously, the one hit by this sword was not the real Qin Yi, but just a shadow left by him.

However, Ji Shixuan was the only one who stabbed the sword, and the falling sword had already stabbed behind him. The blue sky split sword seemed like a blue rainbow running through the sky, and the surrounding space was violently distorted by the sword.

Qin Yi's figure just appeared out of thin air. The blue fairy sword with the sword floating has arrived. In the blink of an eye, it stabbed Qin Yi's chest.

The mysterious Qi in Qin Yi's body surged wildly. He gave full play to the speed martial arts of Kuafu step, raised his legs to the side again, and a very light virtual shadow rushed out on the side, and then disappeared.

"Hiss!"

The blue fairy sword in the sword's floating hand pierced Qin Yi's chest. Of course, what he stabbed was still a shadow left by Qin Yi.

However, he just appeared out of thin air at the other end. Ji Shixuan's bloody long sword stabbed again in the blink of an eye. Qin Yi dared not neglect it at all. He raised his leg again and took a step. A very weak virtual shadow rushed out and disappeared.

"Hiss!"

Ji Shixuan's bloody sword pierced Qin Yi's chest.

"Hiss" "hiss" "hiss"

In the following scene, it can be imagined that Ji Shixuan and the sword are wandering. Their bodies are constantly intertwined and turn into flowing Mans. They directly pierce the shadows of Qin Yi. Each sword is only one line away and stabs the real Qin Yi.

Wonderful!

Qin Yi's speed is fast, but Ji Shixuan and the sword float away. The sword speed combined with them is also too fast to describe. If Qin Yi had not owned a water element seed, he would have been hit by the sword!

The whole martial arts arena was quiet. Even the fierce battle among the three people in the center did not make the slightest sound of fighting.

The people watching the battle all around almost forgot to breathe. Once upon a time, these Xuan family people had seen such a wonderful fierce battle. They opened their eyes and looked at the fierce battle of the three people in the field without blinking. They were afraid that in the blink of an eye, they would be stunned by an extremely colorful picture and regret for life.

Even Yang Shiqi and xuanlan were stunned. They didn't expect that the combination of Ji Shiqi and xuanlan's sword could send out such great power.

Even Qin Yi's presence in Kyushu Vatican was hard to do for a while!

In the middle of the martial arts field, the fierce battle scene at this time was quite strange. Qin Yi was directly pierced by the long sword, and then suddenly dispersed. There was no blood from beginning to end.

With the passage of time, the fierce battle between the three has gradually become white hot. The shadow of Ji Shixuan's sword has completely turned into a residual shadow. It is impossible to distinguish who is who.

The space of the whole martial arts field is centered on three people, forming circles of space ripples, which constantly fluctuate and distort silently around.

At this moment, Qin Yi's heart was also quite shocked and very happy. The combination of Ji Shixuan's sword and the wandering twin swords, the stronger the power, the safer they will go to Yulan this time.

A moment.

Qin Yi's figure directly appeared nearly a hundred feet away, separated from the attack of Ji Shi Xuanhe's sword.

"Brother Shi Xuan and brother Piao Ling, your twin swords are combined. Their power is really gratifying. I think even at the Tingwei level of Kyushu Vatican, there are not many who can compete with you."

Qin Yi smiled at Ji Shi Xuanhe's sword. The smoke gun in his hand was still "buzzing" and sent out a strong killing intention.

"Qin Yi, you flatter me."

To get such a high evaluation from Qin Yi, Ji Shixuan was very happy. His glittering jade cheeks were very moving.

Even around her, the sword, which has always been calm and steady, appeared uncontrollably. There was a happy look between her eyebrows. She slowly said: "the Kyushu Holy See, junior sister Ji and I do not know anything about it, but we know that it is the highest potential in Kyushu mainland and the ultimate dream of practitioners. Qin Yi, you really flatter us."

Qin Yi shook his head lightly: "I'm just saying a fact. In the Tingwei level of Kyushu Vatican, the most peak existence is the five peak masters, who are respectively: Daohe king, Xianxian king, Song Yu king, Luoluo king, Zonghe king. And King Luoluo comes from your eclosion sect. If you are separated, with your current strength, not to mention King Luo, even in front of Zonghe king, you can't do five moves, but your double swords should be equal to King Luo. "

Ji Shixuan and Jian looked at each other and listened carefully. They never doubted Qin Yi's judgment.

"Next, I will use my strongest martial arts to see if my judgment is correct."

Qin Yi said with a smile.

He estimated that his accomplishments, after breaking through the later stage of the five realms of Zongdao, should be slightly stronger than King Luoluo and equal to King Yu of song.

Qin Yi will display his strongest martial arts!

Ji Shixuan and his sword fluttered and were slightly stunned. Their faces showed an incredible color. It turned out that the fierce battle just now was not his strongest strength.

"Good!"

Both of them nodded their heads lightly, and their faces became a little dignified.

The Xuan family members who watched the war around were shocked to the extreme. The fierce battle just now was only a prelude. The real good play is still behind!

How strong is this handsome young man?

Even the top leaders of the Xuan family couldn't help taking a breath. They just felt that the young man standing straight like a javelin in the center of the field was the immortal ancient emperor who came here from the extremely distant past and broken endless time and space!

Without more nonsense, Qin yidang suddenly surged even the skill of the seven forms of heavenly demons.

"Pa pa..."

In an instant, there was a sound of bone transformation in Qin Yi's left hand. The palm suddenly soared to a full palm width, dark, and a trace of ancient magic gas lingered on it.

At the same time, Qin Yi's body is also haunted with a trace of ancient magic Qi. His eyes have become extremely indifferent. There is magic Qi constantly, surging slowly in it.

At this time, he looked the same as an ancient demon.

All the people present, except Yang Shiqi and xuanlan, have never seen Qin Yi perform the seven forms of heavenly demons, not even Ji Shixuan and Jian Piao.

"Oh, my God, how can this boy be demonized in the blink of an eye? Is he the reincarnation of some eternal devil?"

"I suddenly have a feeling that I have become a mole ant. I must look up to him!"

"My grass, I feel my soul trembling at the moment!"

“……”

Around the martial arts field, there was a cry of surprise. Looking at the young man whose left hand had been exposed in shape and whose whole body was filled with evil spirit, his chin was broken to the ground.

While Ji Shixuan and his sword drifted away, the two people's hearts were also rolling with towering waves. They felt that Qin Yi at this time was really strong and robbed them beyond their imagination.

However, because of this, their hearts became more and more belligerent. Before, no one was their opponent in the sect, even the leader of the feather sect. Today, they finally met an incredibly powerful young man. They must seize this opportunity and fight with all their strength to see the combination of their two swords, How powerful it is.

The next moment.

"The combination of two swords - the third style!"

Master Ji Xuanhe's sword fell to the ground, and both of them shouted angrily. The long sword in his hand was split at the same time. The red and green swords were combined into one again to form a colorful sword with a length of 20 feet, which broke through the air and tore the world.

The sword is powerful, killing thousands of people!

"Seven forms of heavenly demons - the first form!"

Looking at the startling sword from the broken sky, Qin Yi quickly met it. The Zhang wide Tianmo's left hand struggled to shoot it, and the action was simple and direct.

"Hoo..."

The Zhang wide left hand of the heavenly devil rolled up a gust of wind and patted it hard towards the colorful sword. It seemed to be slow, but in fact it was fast to the limit. The process was strange. It seemed that some immortal ancient emperor took a palm from the extremely distant immortal ancient era, which directly broke the endless time and space and photographed the present Hongmeng era.