Chapter 753

"Young man, you are really good. You completely exceeded my expectation! Thousand magic swords - the third move! "

The wind moon master quickly played the third move. He suddenly turned into a very light shadow. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly killed Qin Yi in front of him. Both his body shape and the purple long sword in his hand suddenly became like a touch of smoke. There was no weight, but every sword was the key to Qin Yi.

If this kind of terrorist attack is changed into a general cultivator of the Seven Realms of the patriarchal Road, I'm afraid that in a moment, it will be torn to pieces by the purple sword of the ancestor of the wind and moon.

Liuyun formula!

Qin Yi, carrying a long gun, immediately fought wildly with the wind and moon ancestor. His body shape and the long gun in his hand were also unpredictable. The two people were constantly intertwined, and even the slightest sound didn't come out.

"Liuyun formula" is only in one form, but it is changeable and unpredictable.

The figures of the old and the young are intertwined faster and faster, and the battle scene is more and more strange. Their attacks are the acme of judo, just like a dreamland.

At one moment, the two figures intertwined, suddenly a minute, each burst back and withdrew more than ten feet.

Slowly raise the gun and point to the wind and moon ancestor in front. Qin Yi's face always holds the placard calm smile: "elder, I'm sorry that you failed to defeat me within three moves. There are seven moves. As long as I survive the remaining seven moves, please tell me the source of the old general's ancient painting."

In fact, Qin Yi was secretly surprised. Even though he had mastered the martial arts of Liuyun Jue, he was almost cut by the purple sword of Fengyue's ancestor twice in the battle just now.

The strong man in the middle of the ninth realm of the patriarchal road is really terrible. Fortunately, he also mastered the Liuyun formula. Otherwise, he is not only a problem of defeat, but also a heavy blow!

The wind, moon and sky stood there quietly, his chest undulating slightly, and his heart was difficult to calm. This young man from Kyushu mainland actually resisted his three moves.

How can a young man who has only the initial stage of the Seven Realms of the patriarchal road resist his three moves? It's completely unscientific!

Fengyue ancestor was shocked and confused.

It's just a pity that only the wind and moon fight the sky and the wind and moon sing snow know the mystery!

If you let Fengyue know this, I'm afraid he will spit blood in an instant!

"Young man, very good. Your strength is completely beyond my imagination. I think you are as strong as you. Once you become the pet of yu'er, yu'er is afraid to have a more sense of achievement."

As soon as Fengyue smiled, he suddenly played the fourth move of "thousand magic swords" in the next moment. The whole person killed Qin Yi in the blink of an eye. His body shape and the purple long sword in his hand became more and more unpredictable.

Liuyun formula!

Qin Yi waved his gun to meet him. He had only one Liuyun formula, but he could evolve countless attack methods.

The battle between the two people still didn't make a little sound, because their weapons wouldn't collide, not even air waves. However, the space around them kept twisting with their body shape, just like the water.

"Thousand magic swords - the fourth move!"

"Thousand magic swords - the fifth move!"

“……”

"Thousand magic swords - the eighth move!"

Fengyue Lao Zu played eight moves in one breath. Every time he played one, his body method was strange. Sometimes, he saw his sword stabbing from the front, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the rear. Moreover, the attack speed was fast to the limit. If he was not careful, he would directly pierce it with a long sword.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Yi was a move. Liuyun Jue dealt with all the attacks of Fengyue's ancestors. His body was extremely strange. In the end, the whole person could almost change into various shapes. For a moment, it was like a wisp of smoke, which quickly entangled the whole person of Fengyue's ancestors. For a moment, it was like a soft willow in the wind and a note of water.

Moreover, when you come and I go, there is no collision between their weapons from beginning to end. What kind of clever body method does it take to completely avoid each other's strange and rapid attacks again and again?

At this time, Qin Yi not only gave full play to the imperial martial arts of Liuyun Jue, but also the seeds of water elements in his body were burning wildly, which made his speed reach the peak.

In addition, he always entered an ethereal state. Not only did the attack speed of Fengyue Laozu more than double in his eyes, but his whole body seemed to be full of eyes. When Fengyue Laozu attacked him in any direction, he could feel it in an instant.

Nevertheless, he still felt quite laborious. A phenomenon surrounded him. After eight moves, he was sweating profusely.

Don't forget, he is now facing the strong in the middle of the nine realms of Zongdao. There are two small realms, namely, the strong in emperor Dao!

Although he hasn't been injured so far, it is clear that this is the most difficult battle in history.

In order not to be the pet of Feng yueyu'er, no matter how difficult it is, he must hold on!

This is an extremely strange battle. They are fighting madly, but the whole field is dead and silent, like a cemetery. There is no sound, not even breathing!

All the people, including Feng yueyu'er, Feng Yuezhan Tian and others, looked at the center of the training ground with their eyes wide open.

At this moment, they completely forgot that Qin Yi wanted to be loved by Feng yueyu'er for a month. Everyone was completely shocked by this battle.

Of course, while they were shocked, they were more surprised. In any case, they couldn't understand how this young man with only the cultivation of the Seven Realms of the patriarchal road could have taken ten moves in the hands of the wind and moon ancestor?

Far away.

Above the big tree.

Yan Meiniang and the handsome man in white robe looked at the fierce battle between Qin Yi and Fengyue Laozu on the military training ground from a distance. A touch of surprise appeared on their faces.

"He seems to have become a lot stronger since he came out of the broken war Road..."

Yan Meiniang's pale eyebrows frowned slightly. The two large-scale seats in front of her chest rose and fell for a while, indicating that she was not calm at the moment.

"Yes, this teenager is indeed far beyond common sense."

The handsome man in white robe said slowly: "obviously, the martial arts displayed by this young man is more advanced than that of Fengyue's ancestor. It should be an imperial martial arts. I mean beyond common sense, that is, he is clearly just a Taoist cultivator. Why can he understand the imperial martial arts?"

"This is also my most confused place."

Yan Meiniang gently nodded her beautiful head.

"However, it can only make him die faster."

The handsome man in white robe, with deep eyes, felt a chill leisurely: "the excellence of this young man is too incredible. He must not be promoted to Shenwei. Otherwise, the delicate balance maintained by the strength of the five major leagues will be broken in an instant."

The beautiful and moving Yan Meiniang said nothing. However, the slightly charming and beautiful eyes gradually became deeper and deeper.

On the training ground far away, the battle between Qin Yi and Fengyue has come to the most critical moment.

At this time, their figure is not only abnormal, but also fast to the limit.

All the audience around, including Feng Yue Zhan Tian and Feng Yue yu'er, were motionless. They watched the fierce battle with full attention, and even forgot to breathe.

At this moment, everyone was shocked to the extreme. The young man from Kyushu mainland had already made eight moves in the hands of Fengyue's ancestors!

What is the concept of a young man who has only seven realms of the patriarchal Road, but he has made eight moves in the hands of an old man in the middle of the nine realms of the patriarchal road?

"Thousand magic swords - the ninth move!"

In the roar, the figure of Fengyue's ancestor suddenly divided into two, two into four, four into eight... In an instant, it turned into 36 ways.

The virtual shadow of the thirty-six wind and moon ancestors disappeared clearly and quickly attacked Qin Yi. His body method was extremely strange. Qin Yi was already trapped in thirty-six purple long swords before he came back.

Whew, whew

Thirty six swords turned into thirty purple lightning, which flashed around Qin Yi. Each one was close to Qin Yi's body.

Feeling the strangeness and sharpness of the thirty-six swords, Qin Yi did not dare to hold up the slightest. Her eyes closed lightly, and she completely entered the ethereal state and tried her best to deal with the thirty-six swords.

At this moment, there were only 36 swords in his world, and there was nothing else. The tracks of the thirty-six sword shadows were clearly perceived by him.

His body shape turned into a wisp of fast flowing smoke. He kept shuttling among the 36 swords, with an indescribable speed.

Hiss, hiss

Nevertheless, the swords continued to cut his clothes. It was only a tiny difference from cutting his body. People were shocked to see it.

After this move, Qin Yi's clothes have been cut more than ten times. It looks like a mess.

"Hoo..."

Qin Yi's figure suddenly stopped, stood in the center of the training ground, took a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and his back was sweating.

"This move is really a narrow escape, but it finally survived." Qin Yi sighed in her heart, feeling that she had wandered around the gate of hell for a while.

Wearing a gray robe, Fengyue old Zuyi stood about 30 feet away from Qin Yi, holding a purple sword in his hand and pointing to Qin Yi from a distance.

On the long sword, a purple awn was flourishing and dazzling.

Looking at the front, although he looked quite embarrassed, he was still unharmed. The chest of Fengyue Laozu rose and fell, and his heart could not be calm.

This young man from Kyushu mainland has actually embarked on nine moves in his hands. It feels like a dream.

The whole training ground, like a huge cemetery, was silent. Almost the needles could be heard. Everyone was shocked to the extreme.

"After the nine moves, the teenager from Kyushu mainland has stood there unharmed. Am I dazzled?"

Someone asked cautiously, breaking the silence on the court.

"God, this world is too crazy!"

"Hallucination, this must be hallucination!"

“……”

There was a sudden uproar among the people around.

Looking at the young man still standing proudly in the center of the training ground, Feng yueyu'er, who is the best in the country, rubbed his eyes: "no? This man is so spoiled that he can actually hold on to his ancestors' nine moves! "

Such a situation is really unimaginable. According to common sense, he should be in the hands of his ancestors. He can't get out of it.

The two attractive seats in front of the girl's chest had violent ups and downs and beautiful waves.

Immediately, her tall and handsome Qiong nose snorted again, her delicate snow-white chin raised slightly, and a little arrogance appeared on her face: "isn't there another move? Boy, the stronger you behave, being my pet will only make me more face, hum! "

In fact, the most shocking people on the whole field are Feng Yue Zhan Tian and Feng Yue Yin Xue. They never imagined that Qin Yi not only successfully cultivated the imperial martial arts of Liuyun Jue in only one day, but also performed it so wonderfully.

They opened their mouths in amazement and looked at the young man standing proudly in the middle of the training ground from a distance. They only felt that the young man was writing two words - evil!

However, while they were shocked, they were a little worried, because now they have only passed the nine forms and the tenth form.

Obviously, the tenth move of the thousand magic swords of the wind moon ancestor is more terrible than the ninth move!

Can this teenager from Kyushu mainland resist the tenth move?

And the last one!

Qin Yi and her eyes in the center of the military training ground have slowly solidified, staring at the purple long sword in the hands of Fengyue Laozu. He can no longer hear the noise around.

In his sight, there was only the long purple sword!

At this moment, although the wind and moon ancestor did not move, Qin Yi felt a danger, a danger that had never existed before.

"Thousand magic swords - the tenth move!"

The wind moon ancestor drank coldly. The whole man came from thirty feet away, holding a purple long sword. The speed was indescribable. However, just halfway through the stab, he suddenly disappeared!

This is

Looking at the disappearing Fengyue ancestor, Qin Yi's heart was suddenly surprised. He knew that this was the result of the extreme speed and the unpredictable path of the sword.

He suddenly closed his eyes, entered the ethereal state, and tried his best to feel the wind and moon, but he didn't!

Suddenly, the air flow around him surged slightly.

The next moment, before Qin Yi could recover, he saw purple swords suddenly appear around him, a large area of dense, which made people feel suffocated.