Chapter 1881 It’s Not Qin Yi’s Trump Card Yet

"Seven Styles of the Demon" is the same as the "Thirteen Chapters of the Demon Sword" of the Kyushu King that Qin Yi saw during that strange journey in the past. It is an indomitable martial arts. Once it is used, it cannot be stopped. You must put everything you have learned into practice.

Therefore, Qin Yi, who was so shocked that he flew away, rushed back in an instant. The palm of his left hand was still about ten feet wide, and it was pitch black. His whole body was filled with strong demonic aura and demonic aura. Very obvious.

Obviously, with the continuous breakthroughs in cultivation, Qin Yi is not far away from transforming into a real eternal demon. Obtaining the demon's left hand for so many years has completely affected his numerology.

The demon is an existence from the ancient era. Now, it is really about to use Qin Yi's body to step into the Hongmeng era!

"Peng!"

This time, before Gongzu Lu could recover, Qin Yi's second form of the seven Heavenly Demon moves had already hit his giant body thousands of feet tall in the blink of an eye.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Gong Zulu took more than ten steps back. Without even taking a step back, a wide footprint was made under his feet.

With the continuous breakthroughs in cultivation, the power of the "Seven Demonic Styles" has obviously improved a lot. If it were an opponent who was thousands of feet tall in the past, Qin Yi would use the second of the Seven Demonic Styles. I'm afraid it won't be possible to shake it.

Next.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

Qin Yi performed all the remaining five moves in one breath. When he hit the last move on Gongzu Lu's body, Gongzu Lu's whole body was slapped and flew into the sky.

then.

"Boom!"

Gongzu Lu's body that was thousands of feet high fell from the sky. The earth trembled, and a mountain peak beneath him was directly smashed to the ground.

Well……

It's really... too fierce!

Everyone watching the battle in the distance opened their mouths in astonishment and their jaws were broken in shock. Even Yan Meiniang was no exception. She stood there in a daze, with a thick smile on her beautiful little face. The look of horror.

It's been a long time since I've seen Qin Yi perform the "Seven Styles of Heavenly Demon", a set of overbearing martial arts passed down by Heavenly Demon. When I saw him this time, I realized that unknowingly, the power of this martial arts has reached this level. To such an extent, he could actually slap Gongzu Lu, who was thousands of feet tall, into the sky with one palm.

If this kind of power were to hit a cultivator below the fifth level of the Imperial Dao, he would definitely hit him to death with one palm.

The "Seven Styles of the Demon" is a set of ancient martial arts without any bells and whistles. It is just seven palms. It is very simple and direct. What it emphasizes is unparalleled power, just like the possession of the ancient demon.

Moreover, as the cultivators continue to make breakthroughs in their own cultivation, the speed at which this power increases is also quite rapid.

Now, Qin Yi's cultivation level has just reached the level of breaking through the four realms of the Imperial Dao. He is already able to slap Gongzu Lu, who is thousands of feet tall, into the sky with one palm. In time, if he stands at the pinnacle of the Imperial Dao, then the Seven Heavenly Demons will I can't even imagine how powerful the power of the style will be.

Of course, the flaw of this martial art is also obvious, that is, it must be performed one after another. Only after the previous move is performed, can the power of the next move be brewed. The power of one move is greater than the previous move.

If you can directly perform the seventh posture at the first time, then everything will be much simpler. When encountering a strong enemy, you can directly perform the seventh posture and finish it with one palm. It will save trouble!

After performing the seven Heavenly Demon moves, Qin Yi's left hand instantly returned to normal, and the strong demonic aura emanating from his body also disappeared.

At this time, Gongzu Lu, who was hit to the sky by Qin Yi's palm, had already rushed back. Everyone took a closer look and found that there were faint signs of cracks on his unusually large body. Looking quite embarrassed.

Seeing such a scene, Qin Yi felt a little regretful. If there were nine moves in the "Seven Moves of the Demon", he would definitely be able to kill this person directly.

"Qin Yi, is this your so-called trump card? It's indeed a bit amazing!"

Although Gong Zulu looked embarrassed, his face was full of disdain: "It's just a pity that although your trump card is powerful, it can't kill me!"

In the distance, Gongxi Geyu, Dugumen, Zhu Xianxin and others who were watching the battle had regrets on their faces and shook their heads.

"This time, it seems that Qin Yi miscalculated. Although his trump card is amazing, it is obviously still lacking."

He stepped on the bamboo fiber core of the jade lotus and sighed softly.

"It's such a pity that Qin Yi's martial arts, with just two more palms, is enough to kill Gongzu Lu, it's just a hair's breadth away."

Gongxi Geyu, who was next to Yan Meiniang, also said with regret, paused, and then said: "Then Qin Yi will be in danger. Everyone, prepare to take action. If we go together, I don't believe that we can't kill this guy." Gongzu Lu!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Dugumen on the side slowly pulled out his rusty iron sword without saying a word, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

The descendants of the Dugu family are the most aloof, but also the most brave and loyal. They live alone and never easily join forces with others, but once they join forces, they are absolutely loyal!

"There's no rush yet."

Xia Jiuyou, who had red hair, shook his head and smiled mysteriously.

Um?

Are you in a hurry?

What's the meaning?

Dugumen's hand that drew the rusty iron sword could not help but pause again, looking at Xia Jiuyou in confusion.

Gongxi Geyu and Yu Chenghe also looked at Xia Jiuyou in surprise. Then, they looked at Yan Meiniang and Yan Zhuxin beside them, and found that they were also standing there quietly. No intention of taking action at all.

"This is... why?"

Gongxi Geyu was extremely confused.

"Haha, look at what Qin Yi looks like now. Is he panicked? Obviously not. At this moment, he has only one word written all over him - pretending!"

Xia Jiuyou smiled slightly and pointed his fair green jade finger towards Qin Yi from a distance.

Gongxi Geyu, Dugumen, Yu Cheng and the three of them followed Xia Jiuyou's hand and saw in the distance, Qin Yi, who was tall and tall, standing there with a calm expression, not showing any sign of failure to turn Gong Xi Geyu away. Zulu killed and became angry.

Seeing Qin Yi's expression, Gongxi Geyu and the other two people all blinked in disbelief, and Yu Chenghe asked curiously: "What's going on?"

"It's very simple."

Yan Meiniang touched her beautiful forehead out of habit, smiled sweetly and said: "The Seven Styles of the Demon are not Qin Yi's real trump card."

"that is."

Yan Zhuxin on the side also straightened the two large seats in front of her chest vaguely, raised her pretty face slightly, and showed a bit of pride: "Qin Yi's trump card, that is our Yan." A treasure passed down from generation to generation from the tribe, and he hasn’t even used it yet.”

Although he had never seen Baguio take action, Yan Zhuxin was always full of confidence in the eldest disciple of their Yan tribe ancestor.

Hearing this, Gongxi Geyu and the others suddenly realized. At the same time, they also felt that the people in front of them were becoming more and more unfathomable.

The "Seven Forms of the Demon" that Qin Yi had just performed was already extremely stunning. After seven palms, he would be as strong as Gongzu Lu. There were faint signs of cracks on his delicate body. Ordinary practitioners could not resist it at all. Can't live.

However, this is not Qin Yi's trump card!

far away.

The upper half of Gongzu Lu, who was thousands of feet tall, was directly floating in the clouds, overlooking Qin Yi who was standing there proudly on the ground.

No matter how you look at the scene of these two people standing together, there is no sense of coordination at all.

"Qin Yi, your powerful trump card cannot kill me, then you will have to accept death. I have already seen a big word "death" on your face."

Gongzu Lu looked at Qin Yi with the same eyes as an ant, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes: "It's just that it's already this time, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy? If you kneel down and beg for mercy, If so, I will consider leaving a whole body for you.”

"Please forgive your paralysis. If you want to fight, then fight. If not, you will kill yourself in front of me!"

A faint voice came out slowly from Qin Yi's mouth.

Hearing his foul language, the entire venue fell silent for an instant, almost audible. Everyone present was completely stunned, thinking they had heard wrong, and blinked in disbelief.

Gong Zulu was also stunned, suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately became furious: "Boy, you are looking for death! You little ant, you dare to let me kill myself in front of you, what kind of joke are you invited by the monkey? Compare?"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised the soles of his feet again and stepped on Qin Yi very roughly and violently, intending to trample him directly into a meat pie before relieving his anger.

He was so furious that this time, the sole of his foot suddenly surged to hundreds of feet, exuding unparalleled pressure. Before the huge sole of his foot could step on it, a huge stone below that was bigger than a house had already been crushed by that intimidating force. The pressure was so great that it suddenly exploded and turned into stone powder.

As for Qin Yi below, it was naturally impossible for Qin Yi to resist his huge foot. With a sway of his body, he teleported directly, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air on the spot.

"Peng!"

Gong Zulu's foot, which was hundreds of feet wide, stepped on the air. The whole earth was shaken by speculation, and a huge footprint of hundreds of feet wide appeared on the ground.

But at this time, Qin Yi had already appeared behind Gong Zulu out of thin air. The smoke and cloud spear was instantly held tightly in his hand again. Under the stimulation of his profound energy, it soared to dozens of feet in length.

"Buzz!"

As the spear trembled, it exuded overwhelming killing intent and stabbed Gongzu Lu's spine like a stream of arrows.

Gong Zulu stepped on the air and knew that Qin Yi was behind him. He didn't even look back, raised his hand and flicked it, and a huge stone flew over from nowhere and hit him hard. Xiang Qin Yi.

The huge stone is so big that it is like a small mountain.

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