The numerous swords are constantly flying around Qin Yi. Every sword is always the key to Qin Yi. These swords are full of unparalleled internal strength. Once stabbed, even Qin Yi has extraordinary physical defense, I'm afraid it will be directly penetrated.

Liuyun formula!

Qin Yi can only use this move. His body is trapped in countless sword shadows. The ghost is at the extreme. It is dreamlike and soft to the extreme. When he clearly sees those swords, they pierce his vital parts, but he is always dodged by his strange and dangerous.

However, Qin Yi's clothes were still rapidly worn out. In the blink of an eye, they were almost rags, revealing a large area of solid bronze skin.

Suddenly.

Qin Yi rose up against the sky, and the whole person was almost thin into a piece of paper. In the rapid and strange distortion, he rushed out in the dense shadow of the sword.

Shua!

With a long gun in his hand, he crossed the sky and stabbed away at the front.

He shot the whole battle.

However, his shot, the next moment, suddenly stopped.

Holding a gun in one hand, he stepped forward and held this position in the air.

All around, fixed their eyes and suddenly broke their chin.

I saw that the sharp tip of the gun was touching the throat of the wind moon ancestor, and even had pierced a little skin of the wind moon ancestor, and a little red blood was flowing slowly from the throat of the wind moon ancestor.

As long as Qin Yi pushes the smoke and cloud spear gently, he can directly penetrate the throat of Fengyue's ancestor.

The wind moon ancestor was stunned and looked at the young man's long gun in his throat. His face was full of horror.

This result is already obvious!

This young man from Kyushu mainland not only made ten moves in the hands of Fengyue's ancestor, but also defeated him!

Father Fengyue, a strong man in the middle of the nine realms of Taoism, was defeated by a young man with only seven realms of Taoism!

"Hoo..."

Qin Yi took a breath, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his face. As soon as he received the long gun, he grinned with a slight apology: "sorry, elder, accept."

The young man looked down and saw that he was almost naked and could not cry or laugh.

The tenth move of thousand magic swords by the wind moon ancestor just now is really weird and ferocious. It's only one line away. Now he's really eight pieces by the big emperor!

"How could..."

Fengyue Laozu stood there quietly, opened his mouth in amazement, and looked at the boy in front of him. He looked very embarrassed.

However, although the appearance of the boy was embarrassed, there was a touch of warm faint smile on his handsome face that people could never forget.

"What do you mean, my grandfather was defeated?"

Someone asked carefully and blinked hard. The person who asked was Feng yueyu'er.

Her whole body looked dejected. She stood there stunned and muttered to herself: "how could this... My pet, it's gone..."

This result made her feel heartbroken.

All the people present, including Fengyue's ancestors, Fengyue zhantian and Fengyue Yinxue, don't understand why. A teenager with only seven realms of patriarchy, how can he not only take ten moves in the hands of Fengyue's ancestors, but also directly defeat him in the end!

Only Qin Yi himself knows why.

First, the martial arts of the emperor, Liuyun Jue, seems to be able to restrain the thousand magic swords of Fengyue's ancestor.

Second, he has the seed of water element, which makes him have incredible speed.

Third, he has the devil's left hand and can enter the ethereal state.

If the three points are missing, Qin Yi can't get out of ten moves in the hands of Fengyue's ancestors, let alone defeat them!

In other words, if the old ancestor of the wind and moon used other martial arts instead of the thousand magic swords restrained by Liuyun Jue, Qin Yi had little hope of making ten moves in his hand!

"My God, my grandfather was defeated by this young man. My heart is broken!"

"I went to the bathroom and cried. Don't pull me!"

“……”

Around the training ground, the pot was completely blown open and exclaimed. Many people wanted to cry without tears. What happened to the pet who said yes?

This fact is unacceptable.

Ten thousand feet away, the handsome man in white robes and Yan Meiniang who had been standing on the top of the tree to watch the battle were also stunned. There was a strong shock on their faces.

"This young man from the magic track and fairy tale is really great. He defeated the wind and moon ancestor!"

After a while, the handsome man in white robe just returned to his mind and sighed: "before that, I have never seen such an amazing young man. I'm afraid there are some unknown secrets hidden in him."

Yan Meiniang always stood there quietly, silent, as if she hadn't heard the words of the man in white robe. She looked into the eyes in front of her from a distance, with a faint glow of joy.

This time, he will appear in the Yulan mainland for the same purpose as last time. He came to hunt down Qin Yi.

However, seeing that Qin Yi defeated the wind and moon ancestor, her heart was full of joy.

"Now, almost the whole Fengyue tribe is present. It's inconvenient to attack the boy. Let's go and look for opportunities to attack him later."

The white robed man turned his face and looked at Yan Meiniang. In Yan Meiniang's beautiful eyes, he was vaguely obsessed. The white robed man couldn't help but be stunned and gently smoked from the corners of his mouth.

The boy from the magic trace must die anyway!

In the deep eyes of the man in white robe, a touch of hatred flashed vaguely, and then he didn't delay. His body flashed and disappeared directly beside Yan Meiniang.

Seeing the white robed man leave, Yan Meiniang slowly smiled on her beautiful little face: "little guy, it's good. I didn't disappoint my sister, ha ha..."

At the end of her speech, her graceful and moving body disappeared in place.

"Well, good, young man, your potential is really hard to find. You defeated me. Although it's a strange thing, I accept it frankly."

Father Fengyue is also a straightforward man. He not only doesn't have a trace of anger, but also appreciates Qin Yi.

As the peak of Fengyue tribe, he had not failed before. Today, this young man from Kyushu mainland, who has only seven boundaries of the patriarchal Road, let him taste the taste of failure for the first time in his life.

"Senior, I'm flattered. It's a pure accident that I can beat you. Otherwise, I've been paid eight yuan by your boss. Just look at my clothes."

Qin Yiqian smiled modestly.

Looking at the young man in front of him, with a modest smile on his face, Fengyue suddenly found that this young man from Kyushu mainland was so popular.

He looked at the ragged clothes on the boy and smiled happily: "hahaha, it's an accident, otherwise, how can your boy stand in front of me intact?"

He turned and said to Feng yueyu'er from a distance, "yu'er, I'm sorry. There was an accident. This man is spoiled. I didn't win you."

The other people present also looked at Feng yueyu'er with regretful eyes.

Feng yueyu'er stood there stunned. Her beautiful eyes were slightly frozen. She looked at the youth in the center of the training ground. She only felt that it was not a youth, but a God, which made her heart and even bred an impulse to worship.

The existence of Fengyue's tribe, the peak, was defeated. Until now, she feels a little unreal.

When her eyes touched the young man, the exposed skin and the elixir of Fengyue feather, which was as bright as egg white, couldn't help but blush. Suddenly, she snorted coldly at the tall and beautiful Qiong nose: "who wants to spoil such an ugly person?"

At the end of her speech, her dead ass suddenly twisted and her head wouldn't go.

Looking at the proud figure of Feng yueyu'er, Qin Yi opened her mouth in amazement. This dead chick is interesting!

"Ha ha, the boy is like a beggar now. If he is my pet, I don't want it either."

Everyone around burst into laughter.

"Hee hee, it's really ugly!"

Those girls, blushing with shame, kept glancing at Qin Yi. Their hearts were pounding with bare skin.

Facing the sound of laughter around, Qin Yi broke her mouth awkwardly, revealing a smile more ugly than crying.

After a pause, the young man straightened his face and respectfully said to Fengyue: "senior, now, I have made ten moves in your hand. You can't regret what you promised me before."

"Ha ha, young man, who do you think I am, come with me."

Fengyue's father smiled brightly and waved to Qin Yi.

After a while, Qin Yi appeared in a cave under the leadership of Fengyue's ancestor.

Standing in the center of the cave, I saw that the cave was quite dry. In addition, there was a faint air flow in the air.

Obviously, this cave is the place where the wind and moon ancestors closed their doors and practiced.

"Young man, tell me first. What kind of martial arts did you use when we were fighting? I can feel that that set of martial arts is quite not simple. If it were not for that set of martial arts, it would be impossible for you to make ten moves in my hand. "

The wind and moon ancestor's eyes were bright and motionless, looking at Qin Yi.

He is a cultivator in the middle of the nine realms of Taoism. He can't feel that Qin Yi's martial arts are extraordinary before.

It's absolutely impossible to get out of ten moves, isn't it?

I still don't have "seven forms of demons" to show!

Touching his nose, Qin Yi smiled apologetically: "elder, I'm sorry. I can't tell you about this martial arts."

Are you kidding? If the ancestor of Fengyue knew that what he had just performed was the "Liuyun formula" handed down by the tribe of Fengyue. He was afraid that he would cut the wind and moon fighting the sky and singing snow alive.