The Wind King had no idea what Qin Yi understood, but suddenly felt a foreboding in his heart.
"Qin Yi, this is Fengwang City, don't act all mysterious in front of ."
Qin Yi sneered, "If I want to kill you, do I care what place this is?"
The Wind King's gaze contracted fiercely, "You want to kill , let's see if you have the ability!"
As his words fell, a terrifying aura swept out from the Wind King, and within hundreds of ters, the air churned and roared, distorted and twisted.
Qin Yi watched him silently, then began to walk toward him one step at a ti.
The Wind King's gaze narrowed slightly, then suddenly Qin Yi retreated a step; a bone-chilling gust of wind swept past him, causing his face to sting.
"No wonder..." Qin Yi was slightly stunned, couldn't help but chuckle, "So you mastered the Wind Elent, no wonder you're called the Wind King."
The Wind King's expression turned ugly; even such a secretive attack thod was dodged by Qin Yi.
"You have quite the luck."
Qin Yi laughed, "Just luck? Fine, if it's just luck, then let's see how your luck fares."
His words hadn't even dissipated when the Wind King staggered back, the hem of his purple robe cut off by sothing unknown; had he not dodged swiftly, it would have been his legs that got cut off.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at Qin Yi and the Wind King; these two had already started clashing, but the others were too lacking in cultivation to discern their attack thods.
The Wind King's expression was grim as he stared at Qin Yi, not expecting Qin Yi to also be able to utilize Wind Power.
"Qin Yi, no wonder why you have such arrogant skills. I'm curious to see whose mastery of Wind Power is more precise."
With those words, he ford a seal with both hands.
"Boom!"
The surrounding air churned, a violent wind arose, surging like stormy waves.
This ti, everyone could see clearly, it was a knife shape, over ten ters long, directly cleaving toward Qin Yi.
Qin Yi sneered, ford a seal with one hand, and casually said, "Wind Blade."
"Whoosh!"
The violent wind roared, like ghostly wails, condensing into thousands of Wind Blades, forming a dragon-like force sweeping out.
"Boom!"
The large knife cleaving toward Qin Yi was directly shredded into pieces by the Wind Blade Dragon.
The violent wind swept in all directions, screams filled the air, and dozens of n and horses were torn to shreds by the storm. In an instant, blood splattered, limbs flew.
"Thunk thunk..."
The Wind King groaned, repeatedly retreating several steps, leaving a string of deep footprints on the ground. His face turned pale as he stared at Qin Yi in disbelief.
The people present were filled with fear, trembling.
From the first clash between the two, dozens of n and horses were affected, the dense bloody sll making one nauseous, like Hell itself.
"Is this all?" Qin Yi looked at the Wind King indifferently.
The Wind King's eyes flared with anger, but soon they were filled with apprehension. Qin Yi's cultivation was beyond his imagination, so profound at such a young age, truly unbelievable.
"Qin Yi, don't be arrogant."
With those words, a roaring wind gathered around the Wind King, forming several massive pythons that charged directly at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi slowly extended his hand, making the area before him distort instantly, the charging pythons seemingly stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.
Qin Yi's five fingers locked together fiercely.
"Boom!"
The pythons exploded directly, transforming into a dense mass of Wind Blades that reversed and swept back toward the Wind King.
The Wind King's expression changed drastically, not expecting Qin Yi to reverse his attack. Imdiately sealing, he gathered a Wind Wall before him.
"Bang bang..."
Thousands upon thousands of Wind Blades hit the Wind Wall, and with a boom, the Wind Wall exploded completely.
The Wind King roared in anger, Wind Blades grazing past, causing blood to bloom all over his body.
After a long while, the Wind Blades dissipated.
And the Wind King was now covered in blood, with dozens of wounds carved by Wind Blades, blood gushing profusely.
"Father." Cheng Yukan exclaid, in his heart, the Wind King was an invincible existence, unexpected to be injured now.
The Wind King raised his hand to stop him, signaling not to approach, his eyes filled with apprehension as he looked at Qin Yi, then suddenly ordered, "Everyone heed my command, retreat!"
Everyone was shocked.
The Wind King was afraid, unwilling to oppose Qin Yi, he actually wanted to retreat.
"Qin Yi, you may leave, I'm rciful, deciding to spare you."
Qin Yi burst into laughter.
Those present had strange expressions, who was really sparing whom? The Wind King was simply too shaless, speaking such disreputable words.
"Spare ?" Qin Yi's eyes were filled with mockery.
The Wind King's face was unsightly, "I admit your cultivation is strong, comparable to mine. I can't kill you, nor can you kill . So, you may leave."
Qin Yi's eyes were playful, "Wind King, I think begging for rcy would be the correct move. Thinking you're adding prestige to yourself now, unaware that you're not adding gold, just saring feces all over your face.
You say our cultivation is comparable, but I don't agree. You might not understand, if I, Qin, want to kill soone, none have survived."
The Wind King's face changed dramatically, staring hard at Qin Yi, "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
"Are you not afraid?" Qin Yi replied.
The Wind King was choked, his expression was grim as though his parents had died. He could clearly feel he was entirely not Qin Yi's match, their cultivation was vastly different; if they clashed again, he would surely die, hence the retreat intent. Unexpectedly, Qin Yi did not want to spare him.
"Qin Yi, killing does you no good. You killed Mi Haohao, he was just a lieutenant under , I can forgive you. But I am a king personally appointed by the Royal Family, if you kill , they will surely be enraged, and then you'll definitely die."
Qin Yi's eyes were playful, "Wait a minute, I recall you just said our cultivation is comparable, you can't kill , and I can't kill you."
The Wind King's mouth twitched, his face full of embarrassnt.
"Qin Yi, I was just making an analogy. If we fight again, the result is mutual destruction. If you're injured, you can escape the Royal Family's pursuit? I'm considering this for you."
Qin Yi chuckled, "The Royal Family wants to hunt , yet you're considering my wellbeing. Has the Wind King been dissatisfied with the Royal Family, harboring rebellious thoughts?"
The Wind King's face changed dramatically; if these words reached the Royal Family, his ti as the Wind King would be over.
"Stop spouting nonsense. I'm loyal to the Royal Family."
Qin Yi sneered, "Loyal? Yet the Royal Family's wanted criminal is right before you, and you want to retreat, that's real loyalty."
The Wind King, embarrassed by Qin Yi's words, was furious and yelled, "Qin Yi, do you truly wish to go to the death with ?"
"No, it's you die, I survive. After all, you're not qualified to kill . Whereas for , killing you is as easy as reaching into a bag, do you believe?" Qin Yi said indifferently.
The Wind King sneered, "I admit your cultivation is impressive, but wanting to easily kill is too arrogant."
"Is it?" Qin Yi smirked faintly, suddenly a sinister smile curling up that made the Wind King's hair stand on end.
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