Chapter 752

"Cut, young man from Kyushu mainland, do you think you can make ten moves in the hands of our ancestors? Don't dream! "

"Ha ha, the boy wants to make ten moves in the hands of his father. Has his brain ever been caught by the door?"

Around, there was a sneer of disdain.

"Young man, did you hear the voices around you?"

The wind and moon ancestor proudly looked at Qin Yi. The smile on his face seemed a little kind.

After touching his nose, Qin Yi said with a light smile, "Fengyue, although you are the strong one in the nine realms of the patriarchal Road, the possibility of ten moves in your hand is very small, but what I said is just in case."

"It can't happen in case."

Fengyue shook his head and had a plan in mind. Then, he pondered a little and said, "however, indeed, if you really have ten moves in my hand, you must get some benefits in order to be in line with common sense. Come on, young man, what benefits do you want?"

Qin Yi's heart was slightly happy. He had planned this matter for a long time. Before the battle, he put forward this request to Fengyue's ancestor.

"Tell me about the origin of an ancient painting."

With a slight pick on the tip of his eyebrows, Qin Yi said faintly, "an ancient painting depicting a horn blood flag."

"An ancient painting depicting a horn blood flag?"

Fengyue's grandfather was stunned. Immediately, his eyes lit up leisurely: "I suddenly remembered that a year ago, several people from Kyushu asked me about the ancient painting, saying that they were looking for the horn blood flag and horn blood flag in the ancient painting. What's the secret?"

Obviously, a year ago, xuanlan, Ji Shixuan and Jian drifted away. They didn't tell Fengyue that the blood flag on the ancient painting was Ji Shixuan's.

Maybe they didn't tell the truth because they thought it was too strange.

"It's just the source of an ancient painting. It's a small thing. OK, boy, as long as you can get ten moves in my hand, I'll tell you where the ancient painting comes from."

The wind moon ancestor didn't care about a faint smile. Immediately, he raised the purple long sword in his hand again slowly and pointed to Qin Yi in front.

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi secretly breathed out a sigh and completely relieved.

Can't you get out of ten moves in the hands of Fengyue Laozu? Only after the war can we know the result!

"Thank you, father Fengyue!"

While talking, Qin Yi raised the smoke and cloud spear in his hand slowly. The seeds of the four elements of gold, water, fire and soil in the Dantian suddenly burned, making his strength, speed and physical defense reach the peak in an instant.

At the same time, he also secretly urged his left hand to put himself into an ethereal state.

The ancestor of Fengyue, who was a cultivator in the middle of the nine realms of the clan Road, was the most powerful person in the Fengyue tribe. He didn't dare to be careless.

"Boy, it seems that you seem to have confidence in yourself!"

Looking at the front proudly standing there, there was a confident youth all over. The wind moon ancestor with crane hair and childlike face smiled faintly: "then, next, I'm going to do it. Pay attention, but I won't be merciful."

Fengyue's major martial arts is thousand magic swords. He knows the power of this sword technique very well. He believes that he will never beat the young man in front of him more than three moves.

"Everyone, the old grandfather is going to fight. This young man from Kyushu mainland is going to be miserable!"

The audience all around suddenly became very excited. They opened their eyes wide and looked at the field without blinking, as if they would regret missing any detail for life.

"Thousand magic swords, the first move!"

No more nonsense. The wind moon ancestor drank coldly. The purple long sword in his hand stabbed Qin Yi at a distance of 30 feet.

With the stabbing of his sword, the whole training ground was full of purple Mans. Qin Yi, who was standing in the center of the training ground, just felt that all around, suddenly, a dense purple sword shadow appeared and burst at him.

The trajectory of these sword shadows is very strange. It's like a ghost. It's unreachable.

"The first move, pour it for me!"

With the attack of the wind and moon ancestor, a wild cry like an avalanche suddenly sounded around the training ground.

Everyone present was very excited.

However.

The young man in the center of the training ground, his tall and straight body, suddenly kept twisting, just like a touch of smoke, even the long gun in his hand seemed to become soft.

Shua Shua!

In the constant distortion of the young man, the endless shadow of the sword stabbed by his skirt.

At the next moment, his figure was suddenly certain, and he still stood there proudly. On his handsome face, there was always a light smile of calm.

Huh?

what do you mean?

The boy, he couldn't be knocked down!

The roar of mountains and seas around suddenly stopped. All the people present were stunned with their mouths open and their chin broken to the ground.

There was no expected picture. What's going on?

The wind moon ancestor hit with all his strength. Unexpectedly, he was easily avoided by the boy.

It was definitely an accident!

The wind, moon and sky in the crowd and the wind, moon and snow sing, but both stood up. On their faces, there was a strong color of shock, and their chests rose and fell violently.

Liuyun Jue, a martial art, was successfully cultivated by the young man. Although it is only in one form, it is an imperial martial art, and it took only one day to cultivate successfully!

How did he do it?

They looked at the young man in the center of the training ground. For a moment, they only felt that the word "evil" was so pale and powerless on him!

Seeing Qin Yi's first move, he easily avoided it. Fengyue's father also blinked unexpectedly, and his heart was a little restless: "young man, I can't see that you still have a unique skill. What martial arts did you display just now? It looks pretty good! "

Hearing his question, Qin Yi almost laughed directly. If he knew that what he did was the Liuyun Jue, the ancestral martial art of the Fengyue tribe. I really don't know what the old man with Hefa and Tongyan would think?

Using the ancestral martial arts of Fengyue tribe to fight against the ancestor of Fengyue, is there anything more fun under the sky?

"Father Fengyue, I'm sorry. I have no comment on this."

Touching his nose, Qin Yi smiled faintly.

Ten thousand feet away, on the top of the tall tree, a handsome man in white robe said softly, "eh, this boy from the magic trace and fairy tale is very unexpected. With his full blow, the wind moon ancestor avoided the past easily. Yan Meiniang, it seems that you are right. "

He looked at the Yan Meiniang around him. In his eyes, he admired and admired both.

Yan Meiniang didn't say anything. She just looked at the boy standing proudly on the training ground.

Looking at that way from a distance, the figure that let himself ask for his soul and dream around, vaguely flashed a touch of excitement in Yan Meiniang's eyes. This little guy really didn't disappoint my sister. It's good, hee hee

On the training ground thousands of feet away.

Hearing Qin Yi's refusal to tell him about martial arts, Fengyue ancestor was slightly stunned. Immediately, he smiled casually: "it doesn't matter. No matter what martial arts you use, the result is the same for you, that is, three moves defeat you!"

The wind, moon and sky fighting and wind, moon and snow singing in the crowd looked strange on their faces. They couldn't know what martial arts Qin Yi was using.

"Ha ha, there are more than three moves. The next move will defeat the teenager from Kyushu mainland. This time, there can be no accident!"

All the people watching the war were shouting with their arms, and the scene was quite boiling with blood.

Three moves will defeat me!

Qin Yi smiled faintly. He didn't care about it. He just put his hand at will: "senior, let's move."

"Thousand magic swords - the second move!"

In the cold cry, the wind moon ancestor suddenly played his second move.

This time, he was still standing thirty feet away, facing Qin Yi in front, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword.

In an instant, more than a dozen sword shadows rushed to Qin Yi like a purple dragon. In an instant, they surrounded Qin Yi and kept circling and attacking.

These are not real purple dragons, but sword shadows turned out one after another. Once the cultivation of Fengyue ancestor is concentrated, even Qin Yi has earth element seeds, I'm afraid they will be pierced in an instant.

There are only more than ten sword shadows. You know, Qin Yi dealt with hundreds of water waves when practicing Liuyun formula!

Qin Yi's figure was in a flash, and the whole person became erratic again. He was like a phantom. He kept shuttling among these purple sword shadows. His figure was very ingenious, like a dream.

"Defeat me!"

With the second style of Fengyue's ancestor, the crowd around sounded a roar like waves again.

It's just that they are doomed not to do so.

Their voice just fell.

The more than ten purple sword shadows suddenly burst into pieces and opened into a huge purple lotus under the sweeping of Qin Yi's long gun, which was dazzling and magnificent.

Uh

This second move was directly smashed by the boy!

What's going on?

The people around them were shocked to break their chin again. This result was difficult for them to accept. The two moves they had expected could defeat Qin Yi.

"It's still just an accident!"

Soon someone made such a conclusion.

They don't believe that the ancestors whose accomplishments have broken through the middle of the nine realms of the patriarchal road can't defeat Qin Yi with two moves. The only explanation is that it was an accident!