Yin Xiyuan sneered and said, "What makes you think this place wasn't prepared for you by us?"
Qin Yi smiled faintly, "That Absolute Domain of the filthy old man couldn't kill , and neither can you. In this world, there are those who can stop Qin, but it's definitely not you self-important hypocrites."
After speaking, Qin Yi's aura surged to its peak, his long hair flying wildly, and violent Purple Light swirled around him.
"Boom!"
He punched fiercely, without a hint of hesitation, strong and violent.
Yin Xiyuan shouted angrily, "Together, kill him."
Yin Xiyuan reacted quickly—after all, with spiritual power cultivation, his perception and reactions were much sharper than ordinary Qi Refiners. His only left hand ford a sword, slashing through the air, sending out a terrifying Sword Qi.
"Boom!"
The dazzling Fist Light carried a fearso shredding force, directly tearing Yin Xiyuan's Sword Qi apart, the Fist Light roaring as it swept out.
Yin Xiyuan's eyes contracted harshly a few tis; he found Qin Yi was stronger than before, and he darted out like lightning.
"Boom!"
A stone pillar, requiring three people to wrap their arms around, was directly blasted apart by the Fist Light, creating a large hole in the do.
Yin Xiyuan's expression was heavy; Qin Yi was much more formidable than before.
Indeed, Qin Yi had beco stronger. After nurous fierce battles, being trapped by the old man in the Feather, he spent his days cultivating and sparring with the old man; it was hard not to improve.
"Why are you still standing around? Attack together." Yin Xiyuan roared angrily.
Long Dong and the others responded and charged towards Qin Yi.
These were experts who had undergone the second Heavenly Tribulation, their attacks swift and fierce, and several Sword Qis shot towards Qin Yi at incredible speed, their montum astonishing.
Qin Yi did not confront them head-on; his figure flickered, leaping dozens of ters away.
"Boom!"
The ground was pierced open by eight Sword Qis, stones shattered, and dust churned.
Qin Yi's figure flickered, like a fierce tiger, raising his fist and striking with strength; the rolling Fist Light shined brilliantly and splendidly, erupting with a roar like an Evil Dragon, sweeping towards Yin Xiyuan.
Yin Xiyuan roared in anger, his aura terrifying, his fingers ford a sword, and with a fierce slash through the air, a Sword Qi over ten ters long descended with a piercing sonic boom.
"Boom!"
Qin Yi's Fist Light parted like a tide but did not disappear, whereas the Sword Qi was directly shattered.
Yin Xiyuan's face changed dramatically, his body moved horizontally, and he shouted, "Form a sword net."
Long Dong and the others responded, the eight of them instantly standing in a line, attacking together; Sword Qi crisscrossed, weaving into a sword net that pushed out horizontally.
"Boom!"
Qin Yi's Fist Light was shredded by the sword net, exploding directly, and the sword net was also torn to pieces, a terrifying storm sweeping through, cracking the ground.
Seeing this, Long Dong and the others once again slashed out a sword net, slicing towards where Qin Yi stood.
Qin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold snort escaping him; these people were indeed formidable experts of the Sword Sect, their cultivation truly terrifying.
He ford a seal with one hand.
The God Slaying Blade.
A purple giant blade over ten ters long cleaved down from midair, directly shattering the sword net.
Long Dong and the others grunted, the sword net broken twice, they suffered backlash, but it wasn't severe.
Qin Yi's eyes were sharp and striking, like a drawn sword, his fighting spirit astounding.
"Swish!"
Qin Yi's figure flickered, taking a step, the ground beneath him exploded, and he was already in front of Long Dong and the others, terrifying Fist Light appearing, like a raging river burst through, blasting forth fiercely.
Long Dong and the others' faces changed drastically.
Yin Xiyuan shouted angrily, "Disperse."
The eight of them scattered instantly, the Fist Light whistling past, with a boom, directly punching a huge hole in the wall of the hall, stones flying.
Qin Yi's lips curled slightly; his intent was to separate them.
Qin Yi targeted Long Dong; his figure instantly vanished from his original spot, like a flash, appearing in front of Long Dong.
Long Dong was terrified, his face ashen, he scread in horror, instinctively slashing out a Sword Qi.
"Poof!"
The Sword Qi actually sliced Qin Yi in half.
Everyone was stunned.
However, at this mont, Yin Xiyuan suddenly roared in terror, turning around abruptly, a massive force surged from his palm.
Qin Yi had sohow appeared ghostlike by his side, an Iron Fist aiming for his head.
Fortunately, Yin Xiyuan reacted quickly, blocking with his palm.
"Boom!"
As fist t palm, a storm exploded forth.
"Poof!"
Yin Xiyuan coughed up blood and flew dozens of ters away.
Qin Yi followed like a shadow, kicking Yin Xiyuan in the abdon, sending him flying like a cannonball, crashing into the hall wall, forcefully shattering it.
Qin Yi suddenly moved sideways.
Because Long Dong and others rushed to save Yin Xiyuan, eight terrifying Sword Qis shot towards him.
Qin Yi suddenly dodged, and the eight Sword Qis went directly for Yin Xiyuan.
"Second Elder."
Long Dong and his companions' faces changed drastically.
"Boom!"
The eight Sword Qis engulfed the continuously bleeding Yin Xiyuan, and he lay at the foot of the wall. Due to the impact of the Sword Qi, the already cracked wall couldn't hold any longer, collapsing and burying Yin Xiyuan.
Long Dong and the others turned pale, rushing over urgently.
However, Qin Yi's figure flashed, blocking their way, purple crystal stone-like fists surrounded by Purple Light, a punch blasted out with full force.
But this punch was not aid at Long Dong and the others; it was aid at the buried Yin Xiyuan.
The Fist Mark exploded against the wind, transforming to the size of a millstone.
"Boom!"
The storm swept forth, blasting apart the rocks burying Yin Xiyuan, the dust and dirt roiling.
Long Dong and the others' faces changed drastically, they attacked simultaneously, crossed Sword Qi slashing towards Qin Yi.
Qin Yi snorted coldly, the ground beneath his feet exploded, and his whole body soared into the sky, with a bang, a large hole was made in the do of the hall.
At the sa ti, the Sword Qi slashed out by the eight directly destroyed two stone pillars.
The already teetering hall, with dust and rubble, began to collapse steadily.
Long Dong and the others' faces changed drastically; the hall was going to collapse. Qin Yi had calculated everything, no wonder he rushed out of the hall.
"Quickly, save the Second Elder." Long Dong shouted.
The eight crazily rushed over, found Yin Xiyuan from the rubble, and without checking his injuries, they rushed out through the hole in the wall.
Just as they left, with a loud rumble, the hall collapsed, a terrifying cloud of dust and dirt sweeping in all directions.
The eight carried Yin Xiyuan to a safe place, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a black light flashed lightning-fast, with a bang, and red and white flew; the head of a strongman standing beside Long Dong was blown open by the black light, without giving him a chance to scream.
Subsequently, Qin Yi appeared, raising a hand with Purple Light surging, a massive purple Handprint covering the sky descended fiercely.
"Nancy, protect the Second Elder, the rest, attack with ."
Long Dong shouted frantically, one person carrying Yin Xiyuan away, while the remaining six had Sword Qi swirling around them, raising a finger, nurous Sword Qi transford into six Sword Dragons, shooting towards the descending Handprint.
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