Other practitioners also have doubts on their faces. They have never seen Qin Yi do it, but everyone can feel the cultivation of Qin Yi in the middle of the second kingdom of emperor Dao.
The cultivation in the middle of the second realm of emperor Dao can only be the lowest existence for the whole field.
"I'm not sure. Now I can only try. Don't talk nonsense. Let everyone get out of the scope of the heart of streamer!"
Qin Yi said anxiously.
"Poop!"“ Poof
As soon as his voice fell, several practitioners with weak cultivation directly died on the ground and soon became a pile of white bones.
Dongfang Zhi looked at the piles of white bones, bit her teeth, said no more, and immediately waved to the people: "let's quit and give it to Qin Yi."
WOW!
The people also realized that if they went on like this, they would not be able to kill Donggong Fu unless they were finally born and died. Even if they didn't delay, they rushed to the outside.
Once out of the control of the streamer heart, the faces of all people recovered in an instant, as if the lost time had come back in an instant. The scene looked really strange to the extreme.
Of course, those practitioners who have died of old age cannot be resurrected.
In the middle of the martial arts field, in the blink of an eye, only Qin Yi and Donggong Fu were left.
"I miscalculated. Over the years, the streamer heart of Donggong Fu has become so strong that we can't do anything about him."
Dongfang Zhi, whose face had completely recovered, sighed and her face was filled with guilt. Then she turned to Yan Meiniang and Yan Zhuxin: "I don't know Qin Yi's current strength. Can he really kill Donggong Fu?"
The last time dongfangzhi saw Qin Yi's hand was in the ancient emperor's tomb.
The last time we explored treasures in the ancient emperor's tomb was not long ago. Even if Qin Yi's cultivation and rapid progress, he can never be the opponent of Donggong Fu!
Yan Meiniang shook her head: "it's not clear at present, but it's obvious that Qin Yi doesn't want to see so many practitioners lose their lives in vain. Therefore, he can only let everyone retreat and fight with Donggong Fu alone."
Hearing the speech, Dongfang Zhi's graceful body could not help shaking slightly. For a moment, she was stunned there.
Other practitioners were also stunned and looked at each other. Their faces were strange. The heart that had been filled with madness and killing flowed a thick warm current for the first time.
They turned their eyes to the center of the martial arts field again. In a trance, they only felt that the black haired youth in the center of the martial arts field was so tall and mighty that they had to look up.
"Qin Yi's chivalrous heart, I have seen one or two in the ancient emperor's tomb in the past. Unexpectedly, he can be so desperate for a group of practitioners who have nothing to do with him."
Xia Jiuyou's unique red eyelashes blinked gently and sighed at Qin Yi in the center of the martial arts field.
"I didn't expect that there were such people in this Holy Ghost cemetery!"
"Who said no? It seems that there is not only killing and blood, but also loyalty and fearlessness. "
“……”
Other practitioners also talked about it.
Looking at Qin Yi, his eyes became quite hot.
Wuchang center.
Looking at the East Palace Fu, Qin Yi actually drank back the people. Facing himself alone, he was quite surprised, blinked and said indifferently: "Qin Yi, even me, will be moved by your chivalrous heart, but I'm very unfortunate to tell you that your behavior is undoubtedly extremely stupid."
"So much nonsense, do you want to delay time and let me die in front of you?"
Qin Yi stood proudly in the center of the martial arts field, looked at the East Palace Fu and said faintly: "I seem to remember that you said yesterday that you wanted to see your madness in today's final. Come on, I want to see if your so-called madness is just a jumping clown?"
Although Qin Yi has the left hand of the devil, the endless time is still on him. It is inevitable to lose it, and his face is getting old.
"A clown? In your eyes, I'm just a clown who ranks 47th on the Shenwei list? "
East Palace Fu pointed his eyebrows and slightly picked: "in the past, I saw you fight against the blood ghost with my own eyes. With your strength, I can kill you when I raise my hand."
"There's so much nonsense. Fight if you want to fight or roll if you don't fight. Give me your ranking on the Shenwei list, and then roll to the eternal water and say you don't have the strength to kill me."
Qin Yi drank coldly, raised his gun and pointed to the East Palace Fu from a distance. His black hair was windless and automatic, and his chest burned rapidly.
While talking, the seeds of the four elements in Dantian were urged by him.
At the same time, he urged his left hand into an ethereal state.
At present, it is still unknown how powerful the first layer of "ten hell" is and whether it can kill Donggong Fu. Qin Yi doesn't dare to trust it at all.
"Boy, you were the one I wanted to kill. You killed my brother donggongge and conspired with dongfangzhi to pit me. Now you are still so arrogant!"
He was always indifferent to the East Palace Fu, and finally became completely angry: "do you want to see my madness? Well, I'll let you see it now. "
The next moment.
As soon as his palm turned over, the ink sword was immediately held in his hand, and an endless sword spirit filled every inch of space here.
"Clown, die!"
In the cold cry, Donggong Fu held an inky sword and turned the whole person into a very light virtual shadow. He stabbed Qin Yi in front of him at a high speed. In the blink of an eye, he stabbed Qin Yi in front of him.
His eyes were slightly frozen. Looking at the black sword stabbing at his chest like a meteor, Qin Yi raised her legs and took a leap in the air, gave full play to Kuafu step, rushed out a hundred feet away and avoided the sword of Donggong Fu.
"Huh? Boy, it seems that the last time you shot at the blood ghost, you deliberately concealed your strength in front of me, which makes me more convinced that you can't kill my brother. "
The East Palace Fu frowned slightly when he failed.
With this single blow, he tried to find out Qin Yi's real strength.
"Exactly. It seems that you're not too stupid."
Qin Yi said lightly.
At the moment, although he has the devil's left hand, his face is old and has become a middle-aged man.
The battle must be ended as soon as possible. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for yourself.
Qin Yi didn't delay any longer. When he straightened out the smoke and cloud spear, he drew a blue stream in the air and stabbed at the East Palace Fu at a high speed.