Chapter 113 Crazy Killing!

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"There is an ambush under the chain bridge!"

Qin Yi, who had entered the ethereal state, easily discovered that there was an ambush under the chain bridge.

Qin Yi couldn't help but stop, and suddenly surged up the profound energy in his body, and his whole body instantly entered a fighting state, exuding a majestic inner energy of the profound way, his black hair was windless, and his clothes were fluttering.

"Wow!"

A figure suddenly rushed up from under the chain bridge.

Qin Yi took a closer look, and saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, wearing a red robe, with a violent air all over his body, and his eyes were quite sinister.

"Boy, it's not bad. You can actually sense that there is an ambush under the chain bridge." The man in red robe looked at Qin Yi in surprise.

Looking at the red-robed man with killing intent, Qin Yi instantly understood that Qian Qiuxue, the master of the Qianqiu Pavilion, would invite himself to the main hall to have a talk. His real purpose was to isolate himself and then kill him. That's all.

But what Qin Yi couldn't understand was, isn't Qianqiu Pavilion always in a neutral position, not biased towards any side? Why did he come to murder himself this time?

Could it be that Xuanyang Mansion and Yuanxing Mansion moved Qianqiu Pavilion with some treasure?

However, this seems unlikely?

If Qianqiu Pavilion could be moved by Chongbao, the layout of the five major powers in Phoenix City would not be what it is now.

For a moment, Qin Yi couldn't think clearly about this question.

Unable to figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it, shook his head lightly, shook off his chaotic thoughts, and focused on facing the man in the red robe in front of him.

"You, you should be from Xuanyang Mansion or Yuanxing Mansion, right? I don't understand why the Qianqiu Pavilion, which has always been bright and open, will help you murder me this time, but whoever stands in my way, die!"

In an instant, strong killing intent emerged in Qin Yi's eyes.

"You are so young, but you have learned to be so arrogant, you will die!"

Murderous intent also appeared in the eyes of Yin Jiu, the man in red robe: "You are all about to die, so why not tell you who I am? Kid, listen carefully, the person who killed you today is from Xuanyang Mansion." Third Elder Xuanyang Yuqing!"

It turned out to be from Xuanyang Mansion!

Qin Yi knew it in his heart, and suddenly felt vaguely that Qianqiu Pavilion might be used by Xuanyang Mansion and Yuanxing Mansion, otherwise, he really couldn't figure out why he had no grievances or enmity with the owner of Qianqiu Pavilion, Qian Qiuxue. to murder himself.

"very good!"

Qin Yi smiled lightly, and suddenly shouted: "Then, go to hell!"

He raised his left hand, and a huge golden light palm suddenly appeared above Xuanyang Yuqing's head, and suddenly covered it.

However, this time, the giant golden palm did not use a slap, but directly grabbed Xuanyang Yuqing, and threw it hard to the outside of the iron chain bridge.

Outside the chain bridge, there is an abyss.

If he falls, his body will be smashed to pieces, and he will die without a place to bury him.

"ah!"

Xuanyang Yu Qing exclaimed, and fell straight into the abyss.

However, he is also worthy of being a master of Xuan Dao. When he fell about a foot, his body suddenly rushed up again, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the chain bridge.

Just by doing this, he broke out in a cold sweat, and a gust of cold wind whizzed down his spine.

"Little bastard, you dare to plot against me, you want to die!"

Xuanyang Yuqing suddenly had a half-moon scimitar in his hand, and until now, he still hasn't seen what it was that threw him off the chain bridge.

Swish!

The half-moon scimitar in Xuanyang Yuqing's hand drew a suffocating light and cut towards Qin Yi suddenly. In the flash of the sword light, the half-moon scimitar seemed to cut a piece of void, and in an instant, it cut in front of Qin Yi.

So strong!

Feeling the sharpness of the half-moon scimitar, Qin Yi did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, "Kuafu Step" was unleashed suddenly, and his body retreated abruptly, while the half-moon scimitar in Xuanyang Yuqing's hand followed him like a shadow, never leaving Qin An inch of Yi's chest.

For a moment, the two were chasing back and forth on the iron chain bridge. Qin Yi played "Kua Fu Step" to the extreme, his figure turned into an afterimage, and his feet directly left the bridge.

"This is... Yukong?"

On Xuanyang Yuqing's face, there was a deep look of shock.

"Is this a monster? You're only 15 years old! In that case, you can't stay in this world."

Xuanyang Yuqing suddenly accelerated, and the half-moon scimitar in his hand was about to cut into Qin Yi's chest.

"Heavenly Demon One Style!"

In such a critical moment of life and death, Qin Yi is very decisive, and making a move is his strongest hole card.

"Papa papa..."

In an instant, Qin Yi's left hand soared to Zhang's width, and suddenly slapped Xuanyang Yuqing with a whoosh.

The left hand, which is about ten feet wide, seems to have been photographed from the Immortal Ancient Era, shattering endless time and space, as if photographing the present world, with an extremely strong breath of death.

"What kind of ghost hand is this? Little brat, are you a human or a ghost?"

Looking at the sudden soaring left hand, Xuanyang Yuqing was stunned, and the shock was undeniable. He had never seen such a terrifying palm.

It was astonishing, the palm of a person could actually rise when the wind hits, Xuanyang Yuqing subconsciously raised his knife to block it.

"Crack!"

Qin Yi's left hand was invincible, it directly smashed Xuanyang Yuqing's half-moon scimitar, without slowing down at all, and slapped Xuanyang Yuqing's body hard with a "bang".

Xiaocheng realm's Heavenly Demon One Style, even Jian Piaoling's Human Sword Unity couldn't resist it, and directly separated him from the Earth Cracking Jade Sword. Xuanyang Yuqing was no stronger than Jian Piaoling, so how could he resist it?

"Boom!"

The full left hand slapped Xuanyang Yuqing's body fiercely, sending him flying horizontally, and there was a sound of bones breaking in that body.

At this moment, Qin Yi's eyes turned red, and it was obvious that he had the intention to kill.

His movements didn't stop, he burst out, punching Xuanyang Yuqing who was flying horizontally.

"Three forms of domineering - the first form!"

"boom!"

Xuanyang Yuqing's body flew directly out of the iron chain bridge, and fell straight down towards the abyss below, without a place to die.

Xuanyang Yuqing, the third elder of Xuanyang Mansion, was knocked down by Qin Yi under the ten thousand zhang chain bridge!

"I killed Xuanyang Yuqing..."

Qin Yi stared blankly at his left hand.

The first time he killed someone, his whole body was trembling slightly, it was not fear, but excitement, a kind of inexplicable pleasure and hatred emerged from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the true meaning of cultivation. Of course, it was not for killing people, but for fighting, to protect himself and the people who should be protected, just like the king of Kyushu, protecting hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the Kyushu continent.

at this time.

"Father!"

A heart-piercing cry of grief sounded.

"call!"

A ten-foot-long silver spear, followed by a meteor-like burst of stabs, carrying a monstrous killing intent.

Qin Yi has already entered the ethereal state, and any disturbance within ten feet cannot escape his spiritual perception.

He reached out with a big hand, firmly grasped the silver spear that came from the stabbing in his hand, and pulled it suddenly, directly snatching the silver spear.

Taking a closer look, Qin Yi realized that the other party was a young man in a silver robe. His face was distorted by grief and anger, and his silver hair was dancing wildly.

"Return my father's life!"

The silver-robed young man shouted wildly, and frantically swung his fists to kill Qin Yi.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, Qin Yi's heart was as cold as iron, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife's edge. In this kind of fight that was either you or me, he was unusually calm, without any compassion.

"laugh!"

The silver-robed man was not at the same level as Qin Yi, and was easily shot through the chest by Qin Yi.

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