Chapter 847

"God, this is my sister's male god. Tut Tut, it's too great!"

The sound of a flower maniac's exclamation broke the silence on the field.

All of a sudden, the whole square burst into flames.

"How is this possible?"

"Is this young man really the reincarnation of the immortal ancient emperor?"

"My grass, all this is just like a dream!"

“……”

The sound of exclamation rises and falls in such a big square for a long time.

"This young man from Hongmeng mainland is really amazing!"

Among the top leaders of Tianzong, they also talked about it one after another. Their faces were full of shock, excitement and confusion.

"Now it seems that Qin Yi would have promised this competition on behalf of our Tianzong. He should have a plan in mind."

Wearing a white robe, yunxianhe sincerely sighed and looked at Qin Yi with more appreciation.

"Yes, obviously, we all wronged him at the beginning. Unfortunately, he comes from the great wilderness. If not, we Tianzong should win him anyway. Let him really become a disciple of our Tianzong. "

An old man in a yellow robe answered.

The Murong Fu in the crowd sat there quietly, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

His accomplishments have just broken through to the middle of the nine realms of the patriarchal Road, which is comparable to that of Lu Yu. Now, Qin Yi has defeated Lu Yu.

In other words, it is not difficult for Qin Yi to defeat himself!

At the current position, none of their disciples, he, Yan Qianxian, Yu Feng, Lu Fei and other experts who Tianzong is going to fight against have been on the competition. Qin Yi has lost 12 people in a row, leaving only the strongest Ximen Yan!

"No wonder younger martial sister Yan is obsessed with this boy. It seems that this boy does have the capital to obsess with younger martial sister Yan..."

Murong Fu sighed secretly. Now, he has fully realized that it was a joke to see Qin Yi severely abused together.

For a moment, he sat there like a defeated rooster.

Like the defeated rooster, not only Murong Fu but also Lu Yu returned to his seat dejectedly and smiled bitterly at Ximen Yan: "the disciple of Tianzong is a pervert. Ximen Yan depends on you!"

Ximen Yan, the chief disciple of the Land Sect, a strong man at the peak of the nine realms of the sect, is also the real hope of their thirteen disciples of the demon sect and the Land Sect!

She is the first of the three disciples. With her cultivation, she will sweep the disciples of Tianzong without any problem.

"Simon Yan, go and kill the abnormal disciple of Tianzong. As long as you kill him, Tianzong will be dead. What if we lose 12 people in a row?"

"Yes, elder martial sister Ximen, with your strength, you should have no problem killing the boy!"

“……”

At this time, the disciples of demon sect and di sect are still full of confidence in the final result of this competition. The twelve people in front are nothing. Ximen Yan is their bottom card and the key to their victory.

Simon Yan didn't say anything, but slowly stood up and slowly moved under the purple robe. Two round and strong sexy legs walked towards the youth in the middle of the square. The whole person seemed unspeakable and elegant, as if all the noise here had nothing to do with her.

"Sure enough, it deserves to be the first of the three disciples. This aura alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

With the appearance of Ximen Yan, there was an exclamation all around.

Many male eyes on the girl's graceful and moving body suddenly became hot.

"Ximen Yan, chief disciple of dizong, please teach me."

Ximenyan had come to the center of the square, stood about 30 feet away from Qin Yi, and said slowly. His voice was very beautiful and intoxicating.

This person is the famous Ximen Yan among the three disciples!

Qin Yi couldn't help but have her eyes slightly coagulated and looked at the purple robed girl in front of her.

I saw that this man was slender, but he didn't love much more than himself. His appearance was quite beautiful, and he didn't win or lose Yan Xianxian at all.

The girl's skin is white, as if it were congealed with fat, generally without any defects. Wearing a tight purple robe, she tightly wraps her graceful and moving body, straightening in front and warping in back, which is very graceful.

"Obviously, among the three disciples, I don't know how many males admire Ximen Yan, but out of fear of her strength, they don't dare to act rashly."

Qin Yi sighed secretly, and the calm light smile on her face remained unchanged. She slowly raised the smoke and cloud gun in her hand and pointed to Ximen Yan: "go ahead."

Ximen Yan's cultivation has broken through the middle of the nine realms of the patriarchal road. Qin Yi also wants to know whether she can defeat her without using the seven forms of heavenly demons?

For a moment, Qin Yi's chest gradually burned up the towering sense of war.

"OK."

Ximen Yan gently nodded her beautiful head. Her elegant and calm temperament slowly disappeared and replaced by a sharp touch.

Shua!

With her mysterious Qi surging slightly, a long sword rushed out of her body and was tightly held in her hand.

It was a purple long sword. The sword was no more than three fingers wide and one meter long. Thirteen purple gemstones were embedded on it. A faint purple awn surged slowly on the long sword. Above the long sword, there was a faint shadow of a Phoenix, spreading its wings and flying constantly.

With the appearance of this purple long sword, an invisible strong killing intention filled every inch of space here in an instant, which made the people watching the battle tremble.

"What a powerful weapon. I'm afraid it's close to the artifact."

Looking at the purple long sword in Ximen Yan's hand, Qin Yi sighed. He felt that Ximen Yan's purple long sword was not inferior to the weapons of Yan Meiniang and aunt Shengxue.

Teng Teng!

In the face of such a powerful enemy as Ximen Yan, Qin Yi dared not be careless. The seeds of the four elements of gold, water, fire and soil in the Dantian burned crazily again.

At the same time, he urged his left hand into an ethereal state.

War!

No more nonsense. Qin Yi stamped his foot on the ground. With the help of this force, the whole man burst out and stabbed Ximen Yan with a smoke and cloud gun.

"Hum..."

In the shock of the smoke and cloud long gun, the overwhelming killing intention came out.

However, Qin Yi's eyebrows could not help frowning when he just stabbed them. He saw Ximen Yan in front of him, and his figure suddenly became blurred.

The next moment, her figure suddenly changed into ten, ten Ximen swallows, which directly surrounded Qin Yi. Each Ximen swallows held a purple long sword in their hands.

Ten Ximen swallows are exactly the same without any difference.

"God, ten Ximen swallows!"

"Ximen Yan is really worthy of being the first of the three disciples. He can actually transform ten himself. What martial arts does he practice?"

“……”

Around the square, there was a cry of surprise, which was hard to attach.

They knew Ximen Yan was strong, but they didn't expect that she was so strong now.

The disciples of the demon sect and the earth sect were shocked and delighted. Ximen Yan was so strong that it was unlikely that the disciple of the heavenly sect would win her.

In the middle of the square.

Qin Yi was also slightly stunned by the siege of ten Ximen swallows. This phenomenon was encountered in the mainland of Yulan in the past. Ye linger's brothers and sisters at that time could do so. It was the combination of weapons and martial arts, coupled with their own speed.

Five of the ten Ximen swallows are real, while the other five are the shadow of Ximen swallows.

Kill!

Ten Ximen swallows immediately shuttled back and forth into ten purple shadows, which dazzled people.

Qin Yi stood still with a long gun, slowly closed her eyes, shrouded the ten Ximen swallows with strong spiritual perception, and carefully felt the shuttle track of the ten Ximen swallows.

At this moment, there are only ten Ximen swallows in his world. There is nothing else.

Suddenly.

Ten Ximen swallows, all holding swords, stabbed away at the petrified youth. Each long sword was the key to stabbing the youth.

Suddenly, there was an interweaving of swords, and ten purple swords, like ten purple lightning, stabbed people's eyes.

In fact, one of the reasons why Qin Yi closed her eyes was to better feel the attack trajectory of the ten Ximen Yan.

Second, in order to avoid the interference of the people watching the war around and the sword, so that they can concentrate more on the battle.

Liuyun formula!

Feeling ten purple long swords stabbed at great speed, Qin Yi suddenly surged up the Dharma formula of Liuyun formula. In an instant, his body became unusually strange, like a wisp of smoke, floating out of the interweaving of ten purple long swords.

Ten Ximen swallows, such an attack is terrible. If they hit hard, they will be broken by ten purple long swords in an instant.

Therefore, Qin Yi had no choice but to use the extremely soft imperial martial arts of Liuyun Jue to avoid the attack of ten Ximen Yan.

"The young man, unexpectedly, escaped from opening ten Ximen swallows and attacked at the same time. He has a clever body method!"

All the people watching the war were surprised and blinked hard, thinking they were dazzled.

"What this young man shows is the martial arts of emperor Daoism. In the martial arts of Zongdao, it is absolutely impossible to have such a clever body method."

Yun Xianhe, the great elder of Tianzong, was suddenly stunned, and his face showed a strong shock. He was a strong emperor and Taoist. Naturally, he could see at a glance that Qin Yi's martial arts level.

Other Tianzong leaders were shocked to the extreme. How can a young man who has not even broken through the eight realms of Taoism learn the martial arts of the emperor?

For a moment, Qin Yi became more and more mysterious in their eyes.

In the middle of the square, the fierce battle continued.