Chapter 1101 The Ancestor Was Defeated

Chapter 1101 The ancestor was defeated

Dense sword gleams were flying around Qin Yi. Every sword gleam was never far away from Qin Yi's vital points. These sword gleams were filled with unparalleled sect inner energy. Once stabbed, Even if Qin Yi had extraordinary physical defense, he would be directly penetrated.

Liuyun Jue!

Qin Yi could only use this move, and his body was trapped in countless sword shadows. He was extremely ghostly, dreamlike, and extremely soft. He clearly saw those sword lights piercing his vital parts, but he always felt He was able to dodge it with his strange and dangerous ways.

However, Qin Yi's clothes were still rapidly tattered. In the blink of an eye, they were almost turned into rags, revealing a large area of ​​strong bronze skin.

Sudden.

Qin Yi rose up against the sky. His whole body was almost as thin as a piece of paper. He was twisting rapidly and strangely, and he rushed out from the dense shadow of the sword.

Uh-huh!

The spear in his hand traveled across the sky and stabbed forward.

In the whole battle, he fired this shot.

However, his shot suddenly stopped the next moment.

He held the gun in one hand, stepped forward, and maintained this posture in the air.

Everyone around them took a closer look, and their jaws were all broken in shock.

I could see that the sharp tip of the spear was pressing against Ancestor Fengyue's throat, and had even pierced a little of Ancestor Fengyue's skin. A bit of bright red blood was slowly flowing down from Ancestor Fengyue's throat.

As long as Qin Yi gently pushes the Yanyun spear again, he can directly penetrate the throat of Patriarch Fengyue.

Ancestor Fengyue stood there in a daze, looking at the spear in the young man's hand that was pointed at his throat, with a look of horror on his face.

The result is already obvious!

This young man from Jiuzhou Continent not only performed ten moves in the hands of Ancestor Fengyue, but also defeated him!

Ancestor Fengyue, a strong man in the middle stage of the ninth realm of the sect, was actually defeated by a young man whose cultivation level was only in the seventh realm of the sect!

"call……"

Qin Yi breathed out lightly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, put away the spear, and smiled a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, senior, please give in."

The young man looked down and saw that he was almost naked, and felt quite dumbfounded.

Patriarch Feng Yue's Tenth Style of the Thousand Illusion Sword just now was really weird and extremely ferocious. It was just a hair short of it. Now he has really been defeated!

"How can it be……"

Ancestor Feng Yue stood there quietly, with his mouth open in astonishment, staring blankly at the extremely embarrassed young man in front of him.

However, although the young man looked embarrassed, there was a warm and faint smile on his face that was so handsome that once he took one look at it, he would never forget it again.

"What do you mean, the ancestor lost?"

Someone asked cautiously and blinked hard. The person who asked this question was none other than Feng Yue Yu'er.

She looked completely lost, standing there in a daze, muttering to herself: "How could this happen... My beloved is gone just like this..."

This result made her feel heartbroken.

Everyone present, including Ancestor Fengyue, Fengyue Zhantian, and Fengyue Yinxue, didn’t understand why this was happening. How could a young man who only had the seventh level of the sect not only walk in the hands of Ancestor Fengyue? After ten moves, he was defeated directly in the end!

Only Qin Yi himself knows why.

First, the imperial martial arts "Liu Yun Jue" seems to be able to restrain Patriarch Fengyue's "Thousand Illusion Sword".

Second, he possesses the water element seed, which gives him incredible speed.

Third, he possesses the Demonic Left Hand, which allows him to enter an ethereal state.

If any of the three points were missing, Qin Yi would not be able to perform ten moves in the hands of Patriarch Fengyue, let alone defeat him!

In other words, if Ancestor Fengyue had used other martial arts instead of the "Thousand Illusion Sword" that was vaguely restrained by "Liu Yun Jue", Qin Yi's hope of making ten moves in his hands would have been slim!

"Oh my God, my ancestor was defeated by this young man. My heart is broken!"

"I went to the toilet to cry, no one could pull me away!"

"..."

The area around the training ground exploded with excitement. Many people were on the verge of crying. How could it be like this for the person they promised to favor?

This fact is unacceptable.

Thousands of feet away, the handsome man in white robe and Yan Meiniang, who had been standing on the top of the big tree watching the battle, were both stunned there, with deep shock on their faces.

"This young man from the Magic Trail is indeed quite amazing. He actually defeated Ancestor Fengyue!"

After a while, the handsome man in white robe came back to his senses and sighed: "I have never seen such a stunning young man before, I am afraid that there is some unknown secret hidden in him. "

Yan Meiniang stood there quietly all the time, saying nothing, as if she had not heard the words of the man in white robe. There was a hint of joy in her eyes as she looked ahead from a distance.

This time, he will appear in Yulan Continent with the same purpose as last time, to hunt down Qin Yi.

However, seeing Qin Yi defeat Patriarch Fengyue, she felt a deep joy in her heart.

"Now, almost the entire Fengyue clan is present. It is not convenient to take action against this young man. Let's go and look for opportunities to take action against him in the future."

The man in the white robe turned to look at Yan Meiniang. Seeing the faint obsession in Yan Meiniang's beautiful eyes, the man in the white robe couldn't help but be startled, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

That young man from the Magical Land must die no matter what!

In the deep eyes of the white-robed man, a hint of hatred flashed vaguely, and then without further delay, he swayed and disappeared directly beside Yan Meiniang.

Seeing the man in white robe leave, Yan Meiniang's beautiful little face slowly showed a faint smile: "Little guy, that's good, you really didn't disappoint me, sister, haha..."

After saying that, her graceful and charming body disappeared in a flash.

"Okay, very good, young man, your potential is really rare to find in the past, and you actually defeated me. Although this is an unbelievable thing, I accept it calmly."

Ancestor Fengyue was also a cheerful person. Not only was he not annoyed at all, but he also admired Qin Yi quite a bit.

As the pinnacle being of the Fengyue clan, he had never suffered a defeat before this time. But today, this young man from the Nine Provinces Continent, whose cultivation was only at the seventh level of Zongdao, had tasted failure for the first time in his life.

"Senior, you're welcome. It was purely an accident that I could win against you. Otherwise, I would have been beaten by your boss. You will know just by looking at the clothes on my body."

Qin Yi smiled modestly.

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