The long knife in Qin Yi's hand cut through the space, making a sharp howling, and smashing Liu Xiyun's two weapons with extreme violence.
"boom!"
One sword and one sword was directly smashed into the air by Qin Yi with domineering power. Liu Xiyun's hands were torn apart, and his right wrist was broken because of holding the weapon forcibly.
"what!"
He screamed, his face twitched and his expression was frightened.
Qin Yiman raised his long knife unreasonably, and swung it at Yang Ling's long spear, completely using Zhanyun as a stickman!
"Clang clang clang!"
He smashed the barrel of the spear again and again, like iron. The huge force spread to Yang Ling's arm along with the spear, causing Yang Ling's body to numb. His two arms had long lost consciousness, but he was able to hold on to the present with one breath. .
"Crack!"
The barrel of the spear finally couldn't withstand the violent force, and was smashed by Qin Yi.
Yang Ling's face has long lost the arrogance and murderousness he had before, and he has become very frightened and desperate!
"Why is his physical strength so strong!"
This sentence appeared in the hearts of the two.
Qin Yi is like an ancient fierce beast, smashing their pride with incomparable violence.
"Liu Xiyun, kill him soon!"
Yang Ling shouted loudly, her voice trembling a little.
His eyes were full of horror, he looked at Qin Yi with hatred, and then retreated steeply, trying to get out of the fight.
Qin Yi raised his eyes slightly, swept his side knife, and the blade ran across Yang Ling's abdomen, easily cutting his clothes, leaving a long blood mark on him.
He stepped forward and wanted to directly kill Yang Ling.
"Liu Xiyun!" Yang Ling's voice was sharp and anxiously roared, "Hurry up, kill him!"
Liu Xiyun endured the pain, a tortoise shell with a large palm appeared in his trembling hands.
The tortoise shell is engraved with twisted and complicated patterns. Upon closer inspection, the pattern seems to be creeping, exuding a weird atmosphere.
As soon as Liu Xiyun took out this thing, Qin Yi's heart jumped, and a great sense of crisis appeared in his heart.
"Danger!"
His heart beat violently, there was no time to kill Yang Ling, and he flashed directly to the side, moving away from this place extremely fast.
Yang Ling escaped, some gray faces showed ecstasy, and he seemed very confident in what Liu Xiyun took out.
He gritted his teeth and exclaimed with shame, "Go to hell, bastard!"
At the same time, Liu Xiyun aroused the tortoise shell in his hand, a **** light squirmed up from the tortoise shell, and then separated from the tortoise shell, forming a sharp long sword, and suddenly shot towards Qin Yi.
Qin Yi's hair stood up all over his body, thunderbolt flashed wildly, constantly changing directions, but this blood sword was like a tarsus maggot, it could change direction as he turned, and followed him tightly!
Liu Xiyun looked happy, excitedly watching Qin Yi flee, his expression was crazy, and he laughed excitedly.
"Kill, kill, kill! Damn beast, go to hell!"
He looks like a madman, his face is stubborn and distorted.
Qin Yi was anxious.
He has never seen this weird blood sword, and doesn't know how to deal with it!
"Damn, spell it!"
Qin Yi's figure running wildly stopped abruptly, his eyes flashed with determination and composure.
He was mentally focused, and his body strength continued to flow. He held the knife in both hands, lifted it flat, his calves were tightened, and his feet stepped on the thick ground. Then he twisted his body suddenly, exerted force on his waist, and the spine dragon drove the muscles of his whole body, gathering all his strength. On the knife, Zhanyun whizzed across it, crashing against the blood sword like a meteor.
"Boom!"
The huge force weighing a million catties slammed on the blood sword fiercely and violently, and the squally wind brought up the surrounding air too late to react, forming a short vacuum, and then the air rushed back and exploded!
Qin Yi was shocked by the huge fluctuations, and fell to the ground severely, causing smoke to rise.
Not far away, the tortoise shell in Liu Xiyun's hand suddenly dimmed and lost its color. There were a few "clicks", and several cracks appeared out of thin air. In the end, they didn't hold on and broke into several petals.
Liu Xiyun and Yang Ling's expressions of excitement and distortion on their faces instantly solidified, and they hurriedly looked up.
Smoke and dust filled the place where it exploded.
"Is he dead? Is he dead?"
Yang Ling asked uncertainly.
Liu Xiyun didn't answer him, her lips trembled and swallowed, her face pale.
Not far away, Qin Yi walked out with his clothes shattered, and his newly grown hair was gray and dusty.
However, except for the damage to his clothes, there is no scar on his whole body!
Yang Ling's expression froze, but his reaction was extremely quick, as if he wanted to take out his trump card killer from the storage ring!
The children of these big forces, each of them will have so few extremely powerful things, the most powerful treasure used to save their lives at critical moments, Liu Xiyun's tortoise shell is such a thing, and he also has this kind of life-saving thing!
Qin Yi had no expression on his face, patted the dust on his body, and then thundered and flashed. He had come to the two of them from several tens of meters away.
Yang Ling looked flustered and terrified, while Liu Xiyun on the side stepped back, then turned around and fled.
He even used the life-saving things at the bottom of the box, but he didn't even break a piece of Qin Yi's skin. Wouldn't he leave it to die?
Although Qin Yi was not injured, he didn't want to experience this strange attack again. As fast as a gust of wind, he slashed with a knife.
"Huh!"
The long knife swept across the neck, and the smooth surface of the knife was stained with blood.
Yang Ling had already picked up a piece of blue jade pendant in his hand, trying to stimulate, but there was no response.
The world in his eyes gradually fell over, bounced a few times, and then was gray and dark.
Qin Yi raised his hand, held the jade pendant in his hand, stuffed it into the storage ring, and then looked at Liu Xiyun He had run dozens of meters away!
Qin Yi raised his arm, pinched Zhanyun, his muscles swelled, and he threw the knife like a javelin.
Zhanyun pierced the air with a sharp scream, "pump" penetrated Liu Xiyun's back, blood splashing.
Liu Xiyun snorted in pain, and was rushed forward by this huge force several meters away, then fell down and slid on the ground for a certain distance. The sharp pebbles scratched his skin and muscles. He is bloody.
His eyes were dizzy, and the look left in his eyes was very complicated, with despair, resentment, and regret, all of which fell to death in the end.
Qin Yi lifted his foot and swept over there, pulling out Zhanyun, and the gushing blood quickly stained the green grass on the ground.
With a wave of his knife, he threw away the blood, quickly cleared the battlefield, and cleaned up the spoils. He didn't even miss the two star chasing arrows that shot Ruan Jie.
After thinking about it, he slashed off Ruan Jie's head with eyes wide open, then tore a piece of cloth from his clothes, wrapped his head, and prepared to go out and give it to Yuan Xiuxia and the others.
Using the same method, he blasted a big pit on the ground, kicking three people into this pit one by one.
"Now, there is only one person left of the four masters of Qingxu City!"
He curled his lips, turned and left in rags.
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