Nan Jiuyi was scared to death, Qin Yi's simple and violent thrust bore an intense killing intent, and he could even sll the scent of death.
"Bang!"
He suddenly sidestepped, and with all his strength, slapped the Flood Dragon Spear with his palm.
The Flood Dragon Spear indeed deviated, but the blade of the Big Halberd directly sliced off a piece of flesh from his chest, causing him to scream in pain.
"Whoosh!"
Qin Yi withdrew the Big Halberd, then swept it horizontally towards Nan Jiuyi's head.
Nan Jiuyi scread in horror, knowing that if he was hit, there would be no chance of survival.
A glint of cold light flickered as Nan Jiuyi, in a panic, summoned a broken blade—slightly longer than a dagger, shorter than a sword. It was a top-grade Spiritual Artifact with a bone-chilling coldness.
"Clang!"
The Big Halberd struck fiercely against the broken blade, producing a deafening tallic clang, sending Nan Jiuyi rolling and flying.
Qin Yi did not pursue but coldly watched as Nan Jiuyi struggled to stabilize himself, a slight smirk of disdain curling at the corners of his mouth.
The broken blade in Nan Jiuyi's hand cracked, his arm trembling, half his body numb, blood gushing from his split tiger mouth, dripping from mid-air.
Nan Huaiseng was in a similar predicant. He had previously attempted to block the Flood Dragon Spear with his palm and was sent flying by Qin Yi, his arm muscles tearing, blood pouring out, soaking his sleeve.
Both were terrified inside, wondering how Qin Yi could be so terrifying?
How old is he? Even if he had been cultivating from the womb, this battle power is undeniably terrifying.
Comparing themselves to Qin Yi, they felt like they had wasted hundreds of years as fools.
Qin Yi slowly lifted the Big Halberd, pointing it at the two n, saying indifferently, "Within five moves, I will kill you both."
Nan Jiuyi and Nan Huaiseng tensed, their eyes filled with fear.
If it had been earlier, they would have certainly scorned such a statent. But having experienced Qin Yi's thods firsthand, such words were no longer a laughing matter.
Suddenly, Qin Yi vanished from his spot and reappeared in front of Nan Huaiseng, the Flood Dragon Spear in his hand gleaming as it aid straight for his throat.
Nan Huaiseng felt his blood run cold, the chilling intention on the Big Halberd sending shivers down his spine.
"Ah..."
Nan Huaiseng roared, his montum surging to a terrifying level, launching a palm strike at Qin Yi, the formidable force like raging seas, sweeping forth.
"Boom!"
Qin Yi was instantly enveloped by this violent force, his body torn to pieces.
Nan Huaiseng subconsciously froze, a peculiar expression on his face—was Qin Yi dead?
Although he saw Qin Yi being blown to pieces with his own eyes, it felt unreal, making him want to laugh but unable to, unbearably uncomfortable.
However, Nan Jiuyi suddenly scread in horror, frantically lunging forward.
"Whiz!"
A dazzling cold light sliced through the air, rain-like blood falling.
Followed imdiately by Nan Jiuyi's painful screams.
The Qin Yi, whom Nan Huaiseng had blown to pieces with a palm, bizarrely appeared behind Nan Jiuyi.
Nan Jiuyi, after all, was a Body Integration Realm expert; sensing the chill on his back, he realized sothing was wrong and desperately lunged forward.
Yet, it was too late. The Big Halberd's blade had sliced across his back, leaving a horrifying wound, his entire spine and backbones severed, almost splitting half his body, blood gushing.
Nan Jiuyi's spine fractured, instantly losing all combat power, plumting from mid-air. With a bang, the ground shattered under his impact.
Nan Huaiseng was scared stiff, his vision blank, unable to snap out of it.
Freezing up in front of Qin Yi was undoubtedly a death wish.
The Big Halberd glead like lightning, stabbing towards Nan Huaiseng.
Nan Huaiseng's hair stood on end, screaming in horror as he fell back.
Yet, the Big Halberd flew off like an arrow, shooting towards Nan Huaiseng.
Nan Huaiseng roared, raising his hand to slam the Flood Dragon Spear.
"Ah, scared to death, you old bastard."
Suddenly, a weapon let out a roar like thunder, deafening, causing Nan Huaiseng's eardrums to bleed, his vision blurred, forgetting to strike with his raised hand.
Nan Huaiseng was genuinely freaked out—a weapon suddenly roaring and talking completely subverted his understanding, temporarily leaving him dumbfounded.
"Poof!"
The Flood Dragon Spear flashed by, flesh flying, directly piercing through Nan Huaiseng's right chest.
A bowl-sized blood hole was stabbed into Nan Huaiseng's chest, front and back transparent, his shoulder nearly torn off.
"Ah..."
The massive pain washed over him like waves, nearly causing Nan Huaiseng to faint.
"Bang!"
The Blood Flood Dragon flew out, turned mid-air, and fiercely struck Nan Huaiseng's crown.
"Crack!"
Nan Huaiseng's skull cracked, his head resembling a split waterlon, terrifying and bloody.
Nan Huaiseng shot towards the ground like a cannonball, with a bang, half his body turned into flesh mud.
However, a Body Integration Realm expert was indeed freakishly strong; even so, Nan Huaiseng still didn't die.
Qin Yi was stunned, as the Blood Flood Dragon's antics weren't sothing he directed. This guy... managed these sneaky tactics, truly screwing Nan Huaiseng over.
Hovering mid-air, the Blood Flood Dragon looked down at the half-dead Nan Huaiseng below, "Foolish, hopelessly dumb. Trash like you dare challenge my heroic, invincible master? Utterly stupid and beyond saving.
If my master wants to kill you, just obediently stretch your neck out, save my master ti and effort."
After showing off, the Blood Flood Dragon flew to Qin Yi's side, flattering, "Master, wasn't I impressive?"
Qin Yi nodded slightly, the Blood Flood Dragon's performance indeed exceeded his expectations.
"Thanks for the praise, Master. Seeing my performance was decent, can I get a reward?"
Qin Yi: "..."
"You're asking for trouble, aren't you? Daring to demand credit from ?"
"Master, you won't find any use for these two trash's blood, it's too filthy to stain your Holy Blood. So, this blood, what do you think..." the Blood Flood Dragon's voice filled with flattery and ingratiation.
Qin Yi: "..."
Turns out, this guy had his eyes on Nan Jiuyi and Nan Huaiseng's blood all along.
"Alright, it's yours! Your taste is getting pickier."
Since following him, the Blood Flood Dragon had beco increasingly picky, no longer fancying qi cultivators with weak cultivation.
"Thank you, Master! With the blood of two Body Integration Realm experts combined, I'll break through again," the Blood Flood Dragon happily said.
"Master, from now on, let's kill more people like them. Killing the weak doesn't showcase your heroism and invincibility."
Qin Yi turned, stomped, and with a bang, sent the Blood Flood Dragon flying, out of sight amid its screams.
This guy, claiming it was to show off his heroism and invincibility, but clearly wanting more strong people's blood, truly asking for trouble, even daring to seduce him.
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