Chapter 459： Kuangbian children

Qin Yi was also a little surprised.

"Mystery? My master, is so confident in me? He is not afraid that his apprentice will be killed? I am too imaginary!" Qin Yi's face was a little dark.

Wan Jiangui coughed lightly, and then said: "Don't be afraid, there will be about half a year before that secret realm will be opened, don't worry! I will arrange special training for you during this half year, even if you can't reach the Ascension Realm by then, But at least it can promote you to the high-level of the Supreme Void Realm. According to your current performance, self-protection is more than enough!"

"In addition, you are not the only one in this operation, you are just following to meet the world. The main combat power is the true disciples of several heavenly houses and holy land forces, and their strength is at the peak of the ascension state, without you. One, it should be enough!"

When Qin Yi heard this, he was a little puzzled: "Master, my Supreme Void Realm is a bit weak in the team you mentioned, and that Lingyun is not in the Dao Fruit Realm, so he dare to go? Isn't he afraid of death?"

Wan Jian returned with a smile: "The brain damage is just a chess piece. The one who really wants to go is actually his brother Ling Yunfeng's little wretched one. Ling Yunfeng's current strength is the peak of the Supreme Void, and his strength is more than that of Zhang Mingyuan. It’s a star and a half, you may have a hard time facing him now."

"However, Lao Tzu is stronger than Mo Yinlei, so this place was robbed by me! They still refuse to accept it and want to play tricks, it is ridiculous!"

Qin Yi listened, smiled softly, and said nothing.

It's just the peak of the Supreme Void Realm. Even if he is stronger than Zhang Mingyuan, he may not be able to win, but he will never lose. Moreover, wanting to improve is not a matter of a word?

It will be more distressed!

"Okay, for the next thing, you can find Xiaoqiu, he is the apprentice of your fifth uncle. You have been targeted by the old guy Mo Yinlei this time, let Qianshan find a place for you this time. Let’s take a look! Remember, I’m the one who has returned ten thousand swords, no matter what happens in the future, don’t persuade you, just do it, I will give you the bottom line!"

Wan Jiangui grinned at the corner of his mouth, opened his right hand, and swiped in the void, a screen of light and shadow of a radius of three to four feet appeared in midair.

Mirror optics can be used in one place to see sound images from thousands of miles or even hundreds of thousands of miles away. It is real-time, without stuttering, and can be called a 24k ultra-high-definition Dolby surround sound movie!

Qin Yi looked at this picture, there were rows of buildings lined up, which were very brilliant, and people were constantly coming in and out.

Soon, Qin Yi saw a tall figure wearing sackcloth appear in the picture.

Tu Qianshan, his third uncle.

Tu Qianshan stood still at the gate in the middle, took a deep breath, and then burst into a burst of gas.

"Mo Hong, Mo Lei, Ling Baoqing, get out for Laozi!"

A thunderous roar came out from Tu Qianshan's throat, Qin Yi felt deafening, his ears roaring even through the "screen".

Gouzi shivered abruptly and quietly leaned closer to Qin Yi.

Wan Jiangui nodded in satisfaction.

He still has the momentum when fighting, so he is like his apprentice who returns to the sword! Unlike usual, you can't make a fart with a stick.

Qin Yi looked at Tu Qianshan on the screen with a bit of astonishment. The violent aura, the flying black hair dancing wildly, and the majestic body all made Tu Qianshan look like a bloodthirsty war god, unlike the one who was a little... The man is not alone at all!

"Tu Qianshan, presumptuous!"

"The saint's mansion, An dare make noise!"

"Asshole!"

Soon, three people rushed out from different directions, with violent aura, directly pressing Tu Qianshan, intending to force him back.

"Chihuahua, dare to be arrogant! Suffer to death!"

Two huge black hammers appeared in Tu Qianshan's hands at some point, the size of a door.

The hammer head is an octagonal column with some simple inscribed patterns carved on it. The hammer surface is a slightly raised small octagon, forming a small octagonal slope. Both sides of the hammer are the same, and the shank of the hammer connected to it has the legs of ordinary people. It's thick, Qin Yi can see clearly on the screen. The hammer handle is nearly seven feet long, with two squashed metal **** superimposed on the tail, and finally a four-sided sharp metal cone is welded with a darkened surface. The red spots seem to be the traces of the blood drying up, and they look maddening.

Tu Qianshan glanced at the three people who flanked him with disdain, laughed three times boldly, knocked the two hammers a few times, leaped forward, and the violent force kicked the ground. Out of a huge pit, earth and rocks splashed, flying sand and rocks, people around immediately dispersed in horror.

"Boom boom boom!"

The four people passed by, and the bursting shock wave formed a substance, spreading wildly in all directions, rolling up the slate and mud on the ground, and there was a mess around it.

"Why are you crazy? Could it be that we dare not kill you?"

Mo Lei suppressed the shock in his abdomen, resisting the discomfort, and questioning Tu Qianshan.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's talk about it!"

Ling Baoqing's eyes were gloomy, rubbing the tiger's mouth holding the weapon, a little anger and a trace of fear in his heart.

This Thousand Swordsman Tu Qianshan is so strong again!

"Hmph, your master and father are shameless, so you dare to move my nephew, I will avenge my nephew and try my best, otherwise I don't mind killing you!"

Tu Qianshan said indifferently.

"We've already given the apologize, what do you want? Is it possible that you want your father to come and apologize to him for a little emptiness? Don't get too far!"

Mo Hong was shaking with anger.

"Hmph, when I kill you, I will pay you compensation. I can afford this little money!" After Tu Qianshan said this, he stopped talking nonsense, his eyes sharpened instantly, and he chose a person at random, strong The muscles of his body were tense, and it turned out to be a bit taller and bigger again, like a giant, holding two eight-faced ebony hammers, about to blast the world!

"jump jump jump!"

The air was blown by the hammer, and the crazy air current tore the space. Two huge domineering hammers came to Mo Hong, a rich middle-aged man in a flash.

Mo Hong's expression changed drastically.

The perennial pampering and superiority, even if he did not fail in his cultivation, but he did not have much actual combat or **** experience. Facing Tu Qianshan's boundless evil spirit, he was subconsciously a little bit weak, lacking courage, how can he win?

With a hammer, Mo Hong's body rang out with a crackling bone cracking sound, falling to the ground like a mass of mud, smashing a huge pit of several tens of meters wide, and the surrounding ground was cracked, as if it were dry. soil.

"puff!"

Mo Hong spouted blood, his face was like golden paper, and he wanted to say something, his arm trembled and he passed out.

"Big Brother!" Mo Lei exclaimed, his face vicious and furious, a dark thunder knife in his hand gathered the billowing black thunder, and he stabbed him from behind, taking advantage of Tu Qianshan's unpreparedness.

Qin Yi raised his heart.

Tu Qianshan seemed unconscious.

Ling Baoqing showed a dark smile and launched a powerful attack from the other side.

"Tu Manzi, die!"

He roared, trying to divert his attention, at the same time the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling white light and shot towards Tu Qianshan.

Tu Qianshan's mouth showed a disdainful smile.

"It's worthy of being a man called a sewer rat, who will make a trick!" He suddenly said, and with his footsteps, Qin Yi didn't realize how Tu Qianshan was moving. He actually shifted his shape before he came to Mo. Behind Lei.

Mo Lei still had a vicious smile on his face, but suddenly realized that the person in front of him had disappeared, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he responded extremely quickly and slashed the Yin Thunder Knife backhand.

"clang!"

"boom!"

Tu Qianshan smashed the Yin Thunder Knife with a hammer, and then hit Mo Lei's shoulder with a hammer, driving it into the ground like a pile driver!

Mo Lei disappeared into Qin Yi's eyes in the blink of an eye, leaving a dark hole on the ground, bright blood at the edge of the hole, which was obviously left by Mo Lei.

Mo Lei only felt severe pain in his shoulder. When his eyes went dark, he almost died.

Tu Qianshan grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Ling Baoqing swallowed, his throat rolled unconsciously, a little trembling.

"What the **** do you want to do? Isn't it the first time you saw him when you beat your nephew? As for this? He might be dead this time. Is it useful for you to do so much?"

Ling Baoqing shouted angrily.

Tu Qianshan's face became cold, and he raised his right hand for a while, and unexpectedly threw the hammer in his hand into the air.

He took off suddenly, the hammer in his left hand was held at the tail of the hammer in both hands, and then his body was twisted and hit with the hammer at a terrifying speed.

The hammer in mid-air made a violent bang, and some nearby buildings were shattered. They broke through the air barrier and shot Ling Baoqing swiftly.

Ling Baoqing's face was too late to change can only keep the weapon in front of him.

Hearing a loud bang, a pit more than a hundred meters wide appeared on the ground, a blood covered person collapsed on the ground like being hit by a high-speed train, and the blood remained on the ground.

Qin Yi opened his mouth slightly, and felt the violent and fierce momentum coming to his face, and his blood was boiling.

That hammer not only smashed Ling Baoqing half to death, but also smashed Qin Yi's face red with excitement.

Hearty battle!

Violent aesthetics to the extreme!

The art of rolling!

It's so cool!

He could not wait to replace Tu Qianshan with a hammer to meat battle!

"Enough! Wan Jiangui, do you want to live with me?"

The mirror light technique in front of Wan Jiangui shook slightly, and a face slowly emerged.