Chapter 1053 Magnification Move
Chapter 1053: Magnifying move
After finally holding back his laughter, Feng Yue Zhan Tian's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp as he looked at Qin Yi, as if they were two sharp swords with substance, about to pierce Qin Yi's heart: "Young man, do you think you can survive this battle?" Is there any chance of winning?"
Fengyue Zhantian Wuzi shook his head lightly: "No, now, my army has the right time, location and people. If the war starts again, it will be quite good if one-fifth of your Duanmu clan's army can come back alive. . Boy, haven’t you heard the saying that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit? You will obviously lose the next war. Why should I agree to give you the mining rights of the mine for a hundred years? Hum. , the mining rights of the mines must all belong to our Feng Yue clan, whoever is dissatisfied can just come and fight for it, I, the Feng Yue clan, will accompany you to the end at any time."
"Is this the only way?"
Qin Yi looked calmly at Fengyue Zhantian in front of him, with a calm and leisurely smile on his handsome face.
"That's all!"
General Fengyue Zhantian raised his huge head slightly, with a slight look of pride appearing on his face.
After a slight pause, Fengyue Zhantian said again: "Young man, frankly speaking, I really admire your intelligence and courage."
"How to say?"
Qin Yi looked at Fengyue Zhantian with confusion.
"Actually, you have already seen that the Duanmu clan's army will be defeated in the upcoming battle, so you came to negotiate with me alone."
Fengyue Zhantian smiled coldly with disdain and said: "It's just a pity. Obviously, your negotiation plan failed. It is impossible for me to agree to you that the mining rights of the mine will be equally divided between the two sides for a hundred years. You Duanmu clan The tribe, either go back now or fight. In short, no matter what, there is only one result. The mining rights of the mine belong to us, Feng Yue Clan, and no one can change it!"
It seems that the only option is to amplify!
Sighing slightly, Qin Yi said nothing more, but his eyes looking at Fengyue Zhantian suddenly became sharp.
The next moment, he used the magic formula of "Six Transformations of Demonic Sound" to surge up suddenly, and an ancient copper bell appeared out of thin air above his head, floating there quietly, looking mysterious and ancient.
what is that?
A mysterious little bell suddenly appeared in the sky above Qin Yi's head. The soldiers on both sides opened their mouths in shock and confusion. However, everyone had a vague feeling that the ancient bell , it seems not simple.
"Negotiating with you?"
Qin Yi shook his head lightly and said slowly: "I just asked casually. Now, since you don't agree, then there is only one fight!"
"You want to fight me just because you suddenly have a broken clock on your head?"
Feng Yue Zhan Tian laughed wildly, suddenly stopped laughing, and stamped his broad feet on the ground with a loud sound, causing a huge crack in the ground.
With the help of this stamping force, Feng Yue Zhan Tian's whole body turned into a huge golden light, holding a sword and blasting towards the young man in front.
In an instant, he swept past the young man.
Then.
Raise the knife and strike hard!
With one knife, Qin Yi was cut into two!
"ah……"
There was an exclamation of surprise among the Duanmu clan's army, and everyone was stunned.
Fengyue Zhantian's attack was so sudden that no one could react. In the blink of an eye, Qin Yi was split into two halves with one knife.
Um?
However, the next moment, Duanmuxue, Duanmuchen and other soldiers opened their mouths slightly in shock.
The wild laughter that was about to burst out from the Fengyue clan's army was stuck in their throats again. Everyone opened their mouths in astonishment, with disbelief on their faces.
Including Fengyue Zhantian, the soldiers on both sides stared blankly at Qin Yi, who was split into two halves and slowly dissipated. No blood was sprayed out.
"What Fengyue Zhantian struck was just Qin Yi's shadow!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Qin Yi's current speed is already close to teleportation. Even the average junior master of the Imperial Path may not have such amazing speed.
At this time, he had already appeared on the other side out of thin air. The expression on his face had become a little cold. An indifferent voice suddenly spat out from his mouth: "The Six Transformations of the Demonic Sound - The First Transformation!"
"Buzz..."
As the young man shouted, the ancient copper bell above his head suddenly trembled, and a huge sound wave visible to the naked eye, like a giant wave, struck fiercely towards the Feng Yue clan's army. go.
The lowest cultivation level of these soldiers has reached the fourth realm of Zongdao. However, Qin Yi has not stopped practicing the "Six Transformations of Demonic Sound" over the years. Its power is obviously many times more powerful than before.
As the sound wave came, all the soldiers of Fengyue Sect felt as if their chests had been hit hard by a blunt object. Although no one fell down, it was quite painful for them. Uncomfortable.
Seeing that the black copper bell above Qin Yi's head suddenly emitted a huge sound wave, slamming into the Feng Yue clan's army, Feng Yue Zhan Tian hurriedly looked back and saw that there were no casualties, and then secretly He breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Haha, it seems that your magic power is useless. Did you see that not one of my soldiers was killed by you? If that is the case, then, those who are going to die, You are the one!"
While laughing wildly, he raised his sword again and slashed at Qin Yi.
"laugh!"
The bright sword in Fengyue Zhantian's hand drew a suffocating light in the air, and with another sword, Qin Yi was split into two halves.
But it was obvious that his sword hit only Qin Yi's shadow.
Qin Yi appeared out of thin air more than ten feet away, with a bronze bell above his head, standing there proudly, and his indifferent voice suddenly spat out in his air again.
"The Six Transformations of the Demonic Sound - The Second Transformation!"
In an instant, the bronze bell above his head turned yellow.
"Buzz..."
As Qin Yi surged into the second transformation of the "Six Transformations of Demonic Sound", the yellow copper bell above his head suddenly trembled, and a yellow sound wave swirled from the yellow bronze bell. Rushing out, the Feng Yue Clan's army moved forward mightily.
At this moment, his face was full of fear, and his chest was filled with thoughts of killing.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"...
Following the yellow sound wave, a huge wave passed through the Fengyue clan's army. Suddenly, hundreds of screams sounded from the army. However, no one fell down. The bodies of those soldiers with lower cultivation levels suddenly cracked open, and they almost lost their ability to fight.
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