Chapter 848

Ten Ximen swallows are still shuttling, like a group of immortals dancing together. They are beautiful and intoxicating. However, in this beautiful picture, there are thousands of killing opportunities. Generally, practitioners from the nine realms of the patriarchal road will be crushed in an instant.

Qin Yi's eyes are always tightly closed, and his powerful spiritual perception clearly perceives all the tracks of each Ximen Yan.

Hiss! Hiss!

Suddenly, around Qin Yi's front and back, two residual shadows suddenly burst and stabbed at an indescribable speed. In the blink of an eye, two sharp purple long swords touched Qin Yi's skirt.

Sooner or later, Qin Yi suddenly became like a ghost, a strange twist.

"Ding!"

Two purple long swords, both close to his waist, stabbed past, and the tips of the swords were together.

It's breathtaking.

With only one line to go, two long swords pierced Qin Yi.

Although Qin Yi was able to resist hundreds of water waves and ensure that he could attack them unprepared when practicing Liuyun Jue on the mainland of Yulan in the past, the ten Ximen swallows in front of him were obviously much stronger than the white water waves.

Qin Yi just avoided the two shadows. In the blink of an eye, there were three more shadows, which came in the shape of "pin". Qin Yi's lower body didn't move, and his upper body was like a willow swaying the wind. A strange twist skillfully escaped the attack of the three shadows.

His body shape has not stopped yet. Ten residual shadows, like a blooming summer flower, are evenly arranged around him. Suddenly, they attack wildly. Ten purple long swords form a circle. The purple awns are large and dazzling, just like a purple sun.

The majestic sword Qi is raging wildly. It seems that it wants to tear up this world directly.

Qin Yi's eyes, always closed, only use spiritual power to perceive and capture all the attacks around.

He gave full play to the martial arts of Liuyun Jue. The whole person suddenly turned into a thin smoke and floated out silently from between the two purple long swords.

Just as he had just fixed his figure, the shadow of ten Ximen swallows was like a tornado, rotating and blasting, and surrounded him again in the blink of an eye.

Four purple swords burst and flashed, stabbing Qin Yi from four directions. Qin Yi's body was like a soft water wave, which was strangely twisted into several bends.

Whew, whew, whew!

The four purple swords all stick to his body and stab him.

Such a battle scene is really thrilling and strange to the extreme. At the beginning, it occasionally makes the sound of collision of some weapons.

With the passage of time, there was no life at all, only the shadow of ten Ximen swallows, shuttling constantly, and Qin Yi's escape as if he were a ghost.

There was no sound in the whole huge square. All the people, including the high-level leaders of Tianzong such as yunxianhe, held their breath, opened their eyes wide, as if they would miss the wonderful scene in the blink of an eye, and regretted for life.

They had never seen such a wonderful competition before, even the top leaders of Tianzong.

At this moment, everyone was shocked to the extreme. They didn't expect that Qin Yi, whose cultivation has not broken through even the eight realms of the patriarchal Road, could resist the attack of ten Ximen Yan.

How strong is this boy?

Half an hour passed.

The fierce battle between Qin Yi and Ximen Yan continues!

However, with the passage of time, Qin Yi's clothes were constantly cut by Ximen Yan's long sword, revealing his bronze skin.

After another half hour, Qin Yi's clothes had been cut dozens of times, and large areas of skin were exposed. Fortunately, some key parts were not exposed.

The female disciples around them blushed and their heart beat faster. However, their eyes were reluctant to move away from the boy's exposed skin.

The young man's strong muscles bulging one by one, as if full of magic, attracted the eyes of those female disciples.

Although the young man's clothes were ragged and looked a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to lose the wind. No matter how ten Ximen Yan attacked, he always avoided easily and didn't stab out a shot.

"Liuyun Jue" is a martial art to cultivate the body method of avoiding, not an attack martial art!

"Ximen Yan, indeed, is much stronger than the wind and moon ancestors in the past."

In the fierce battlefield, while avoiding ten sharp attacks, Qin Yi thought: "to defeat Ximen Yan, I have only one chance to defeat one of the real Ximen Yan in one fell swoop."

Qin Yi knows very well that the five real Ximen swallows are actually the effect of ten spaces. As long as one of the real Ximen swallows is defeated, the other four Ximen swallows will also be defeated.

The five same spaces must encounter the same things.

However, if a shadow of Ximen Yan is, it will be invalid.

The question is, how to distinguish five real Ximen swallows from the ten Ximen swallows?

The ten Ximen swallows are exactly the same. There is no difference. They can't be distinguished at all!

"No matter, try to attack one by one!"

Qin Yi secretly made up his mind.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated. After strangely avoiding the attack of eight Ximen swallows, he stabbed a long gun across the void, and stabbed a Ximen swallows in an instant.

Just, no blood came out!

"This is a shadow of Ximen Yan!"

Qin Yi immediately made such a judgment.

The shadow of the stabbed Ximen Yan was not damaged at all. He still hanged Qin Yi with the other nine Ximen Yan.

Hiss!

The next moment, Qin Yi stabbed another Ximen Yan with his long gun. Unfortunately, the shot he stabbed was still just a shadow.

"Want to stab the real me? I'm afraid it's not easy. "

Ten Ximen swallows smiled at the same time. Their voice was still unusually soft and beautiful.

She's telling the truth, because every Ximen Yan is the same, and its position is constantly changing. It's very difficult to remember who is who.

Qin Yi didn't say anything, but his eyes were still closed. He felt the path of ten Ximen Yan's sword. When he started to avoid Liuyun Jue, he occasionally raised a gun to stab one of them.

Suddenly.

He suddenly opened his eyes. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face. The next moment, he stabbed with a gun at a high speed. The speed was fast to the limit. In the blink of an eye, he hit the throat of Ximen Yan.

"Simon Yan, I'm sorry, you lost!"

Qin Yi smiled happily.

With his shot, he touched Ximen Yan's throat, and the remaining nine Ximen Yan disappeared in an instant.

This

Simon Yan stood there stunned. In her long and narrow eyes, she was mixed with shock and confusion: "how did you accurately find the real me in such a short time?"

Qin Yi's long gun, lightly on Ximen Yan's snow-white jade neck, can pierce her jade neck with a gentle push.

"It's a secret."

Qin Yi put away his long gun, paused and said sincerely, "however, your excellence is completely beyond my imagination."

He looked down at his ragged clothes and smiled a little embarrassed.

Ximenyan didn't expect that Qin Yi would refuse to answer his question. His ruddy and attractive mouth was stunned.

She showed her eyes and swept Qin Yi's ragged clothes. She couldn't help covering her mouth, "Puff Chi" smiled.

These are her masterpieces!

Her own temperament is elegant and pleasant. This smile is really more beautiful than summer flowers and more moving than the moonlight. Qin Yi can't help but stay in a daze. She sighs in her heart: "this woman is indeed an extraordinary person with an extraordinary mind. She is clearly her own defeat, but she doesn't care at all."

what?

Simon Yan lost!

All the people watching the war were shocked to the extreme, and their chin was broken to the ground.

Ximen Yan, the first of the three disciples, was defeated by Qin Yi!

The square, which had been quiet for a while, suddenly exploded again.

"God, the boy defeated Ximen Yan!"

"Grass, is this boy really God? If I face a strong man like Ximen Yan, I'm afraid I can't hold on for ten seconds! "

“……”

The disciples of Tianzong were shocked and ecstatic at the same time. Tianzong won the competition among the three disciples absolutely. Eleven of the 13 disciples selected to participate in the War didn't even get the chance to play. Qin Yi alone swept away the disciples of demon sect and dizong.

Even Ximen Yan, the chief disciple of dizong, was defeated by him.

The only regret is that Qin Yi is not a true disciple of Tianzong, but a fake!

Compared with the ecstasy of the disciples of the heavenly sect, the disciples of the demon sect and the earth sect were stunned and could not return to God.

Even their last support was defeated by Qin Yi. They couldn't accept such an outcome.

"Let's go back, Zhan Wen. Since it was hunted by Tianzong disciples, it should belong to them."

Ximen Yan came to the disciples of the demon sect and the earth sect and said faintly that he would always be so elegant and refined.

"Why? Why on earth is this? We shouldn't have lost! "

Lu Yu roared, his heart full of unwilling.

"We shouldn't have lost, but in fact, we lost!"

Simon Yanyun said quietly. He didn't stay any longer. The whole man rose up and disappeared in the sight of everyone in a few blinks.

Ximenyan has left. Lu Yu and others, although 10000 are unwilling, they can only follow him bitterly.

Their wishful thinking this time completely jumped, and they could only give up Zhan Wen.

The crowd has dispersed in such a big square.