"you!"

"court death!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Behind Zhang Xu, a flying sword rose into the air.

The sword energy is ubiquitous and the murderous intent is forcing people!

The entire seven flying swords were all spiritual weapons, and they were medium-grade spiritual weapons.

"Ten thousand swords kill the sky!"

Suddenly!

The seven flying swords burst out with extremely sharp golden sword light.

Assassinating back and forth like a storm, countless sword lights shuttled across, forming a huge golden ball of light, wrapping Qin Yi in it.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of metal collision.

The sword light poured out even cut the ground into cracks.

The tall mushrooms as tall as trees fell down with a bang, and the dark and heavy rocks shattered in response to the sound.

It seems that this world is suffering from a disaster of destruction and everything is in destruction!

"So scary!"

Li Delong widened his eyes and was stunned.

"This, is this the strength of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage? Is this the true disciple?"

Shi Shangfei even said that the sound of his speech was trembling slightly.

He thought Zhang Xu was just better than them, but he never expected that the gap between the two would be so huge.

This is not a better place, it is a world of difference!

"Senior brother, beat him to death, beat him to death, and beat him to death!"

Qu Jing's face turned red with excitement, and her voice became louder and louder.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that you have today too! Even Senior Brother Zhang Xu and Zhang dare to provoke him. Now you know........................."

Wu Gong's pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression was instantly dull, just like he was a ghost during the day.

"Hmph, Wanjian Tiansha is a powerful Taoist technique taught to me by the senior brother himself. I even used the seven-mouth flying sword to activate it. Even in the real foundation-building stage, it will have to become a shattering now."

Zhang Xu stood with his hands behind his back to Qin Yi.

It seems that I'm too lazy to see the results.

The second he used the Ten Thousand Swords to Kill, Qin Yi's result was already destined.

"Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang!"

Mr. Wu pointed behind Zhang Xu, swallowed his saliva, and his face turned pale.

"Junior Brother Wu, don't watch it. The picture is too bloody and it's not suitable for children!" Zhang Xu said with a smile.

"No, no, that Qin Yi..."

Mr. Wu's face was flushed in an anxious state, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Oh, that trash, you'll kill him if you kill him! At worst, I'll say that he was killed by Yasha."

Zhang Xu said disapprovingly.

Slap!

At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

He patted it lightly twice.

"Who?"

Zhang Xu turned around and saw a bright and bright smile like a sunny boy.

It's Qin Yi!

Intact!

Don’t say that he would kill him into scum, or that he would cut into meat paste, he didn’t even lose a single hair.

And on his body, a slight tremor made it shake off large pieces of metal debris.

It turned out to be the broken parts of the flying sword.

It was cut on his body, like an egg hitting a stone, and it all shattered.

Li Delong, Shi Shangfei, Qu Jing, Wu Gong, everyone's faces were full of incredible expressions.

The Taoist technique that can kill a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage was activated by seven medium-grade spiritual weapons, but it did not hurt him at all.

On the contrary, the seven medium-grade spiritual weapons were broken all over the floor!

"Senior Brother Zhang, have you seen the big fist of a sandbag?"

Qin Yi grinned and raised his hand and punched him.

Without rules and moves, it is just a straight fist.

"Isn't it just a fist? If you can pick up my flying sword, I can pick up your fist. I don't believe it, how can you kill me..."

Bang!

He directly interrupted his words with a punch.

Zhang Xu flew backwards like a cannonball, flying five or six hundred meters away, smashing a huge pit half a human deep on the black soil.

The dust dissipates.

A figure appeared in the deep pit, and he was so difficult that he wanted to get up.

On his body, the top-grade spiritual weapon-level armor shattered like glass.

A blood-colored fist print appeared on his chest, with clear five fingers, shocking.

Zhang Xu, who barely supported himself, opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"No way?"

Wu Gong's mouth twitched, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

"This, this is impossible!"

Li Delong was so scared that he sat on the ground, using his hands and feet, and retreated repeatedly.

No one thought that this would be the end!

thump!

Before Zhang Xu could make a sound, his whole body fell down with a bang and there was no movement.

Zhang Xu, dead.

He didn't even dodge this punch, so he took it head-on.

He thought Qin Yi could take over his own ten thousand swords and he would definitely be able to withstand his punch.

Unfortunately, he didn't find it until his death. Qin Yi was a scientist!

Jedi big silly!

hiss!

Qin Yi took a deep breath of spiritual power.

Zhang Xu is only a mere foundation building stage, and he is incomparable to Yang Zhenyuan and the others.

However, based on the traditional virtue of diligence and thrift, Qin Yi did not let go of any spiritual power, and naturally he would not let go of the magic weapon and spirit stone on his body.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Qin Yi walked towards the four of them step by step.

Every step he took was as heavy as a mountain, shaking the earth.

Just like an ancient wild beast, it comes with billions of powerful forces.

Bang!

One palm exploded.

With the backhand, Qin Yi pushed Li Delong into the ground.

This time, he did not use one move to kill in seconds, but instead deliberately suppressed his cultivation.
To be continued...