Lin Chaoqun didn't give Qin Yi any time to react or a chance to speak at all, the moment he rushed over, the cold aura in his hand was already thick to the extreme.

Qin Yi was surrounded by ice, and it was very difficult to even move.

"Click" Ten zhang ice picks burst from Lin Chaoqun's position in the void, as if they were going to kill Qin Yi directly on the ground with one blow.

"Open!"

The long sword in Qin Yi's hand shook, and the boundless sword qi directly tore through the cold ice, and the tip of the sword was against the top of the ice pick that roared, and with Qin Yi's burst, the ice pick cracked inch by inch, and it was strangled by the sword qi.

"A little capable!" Lin Chaoqun was surprised in his heart.

He is a real Jindan Realm master, otherwise why would he sit in the position of the Lord of West Wind Town? Moreover, he is still very young, and he will have a lot of time to improve the strength of the realm in the future, maybe he will have the opportunity to enter some big forces in the imperial city in this life, and the scenery is infinite.

It's just that how old is this kid opposite him, and he actually has the strength to compete with him, if this talent is discovered by the Imperial City, I'm afraid it will be a different situation.

And he said that he was an outer disciple of Yunqing Sect...... It's incredible.

However, these thoughts only passed through Lin Chaoqun's mind in an instant, and the time of the battle changed rapidly, he didn't have time to think about them carefully, and there would be no such things as the latter when he killed this person, and this West Wind Town was not a place for him to make trouble!

"Extremely cold!"

Just as a sword smashed through the huge ice pick, suddenly an extreme cold enveloped Qin Yi layer by layer, this is a combination of spells and martial arts, the power is amazing, Qin Yi felt that his soul was about to be frozen, and the surging true yuan instantly sent the extremely cold ice energy into his body.

Qin Yi urged the sword intent, resisting the extreme cold with the sword intent, the whole person was in a mysterious and mysterious realm, and the next moment, when he opened his eyes, a sharp edge shot out from his eyes, and the extremely cold and icy energy of his body was cleaned by his impact.

There were hundreds of sword cultivators present, and at this moment, the swords in their waists were all humming, as if they couldn't control it and wanted to rush out into the sky, this scene really shocked countless people, and they had never encountered it in their lives.

And the one who woke up the long sword in their waist was obviously the young man in the field.

"My mother, this is the legendary realm of the unity of heaven and man?"

There are two types of realm cultivation.

One refers to its own strength, such as condensing the sea, building the foundation, and Jindan.

The other is the state of mind, which is also the realm of comprehension of martial arts. 【¥ !Fastest Update】

potential, subtlety, unity of heaven and man, and so on.

As we all know, it is far more difficult to comprehend the realm of the mind than the ordinary martial arts realm, even if it is a martial artist like Qin Fenglie who has entered the golden pill, he has not been able to comprehend the use of potential, but it is Xiaolong who takes the lead, this is due to talent.

Of course, it is not that Qin Fenglie's talent is not good, he can enter the Jindan realm one step ahead of many powerhouses in West Wind Town, which has already explained his talent, but he does not pay attention to the comprehension of the state of mind and the potential of the weapon.

For the vast majority of people, being able to comprehend the potential in the Jindan realm is already very good, and it is almost

Impossible, once you get into the details, with the subtle perception of the surrounding environment, you can improve your combat effectiveness to the extreme and avoid most of the attacks from the enemy.

And the third rush to heaven and the unity of man, for the swordsman, that is, the unity of man and sword, has comprehended the way of the sword to the extreme, if it is not for the love of a certain weapon, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this level, even in the Yuanying realm.

This is already the transformation of comprehension into an attack, influencing the surrounding objects.

"Hmph, if a genius is stifled, it is not a genius!"

Even Lin Chaoqun is jealous, the realm of the unity of heaven and man, how can this kid be?

No one knows how many years Qin Yi had been sitting under the Heavenly Giant Sword before he had this kind of comprehension, but he was just envious and jealous from the bottom of his heart.

"Bing Yanjue, Feng Ling!"

Lin Chaoqun stood high above the void, the light in his hand fell, like an ice god, the power of the ice spirit as thin as a hair was pervasive, once the power of these ice spirits entered the body, it would instantly entangle and melt the vitality in the body, and ordinary martial artists of the foundation building realm would turn into an ice sculpture after staying for a few seconds under this kind of attack, and there would be no vitality in the body.

Everyone began to move away from the attack at great speed.

It was Qin Fenglie and the Qin family ancestor who had already hit the white-hot over there, all of whom looked at this side with a drastic change in their faces.

Qin Fenglie was very worried, but he couldn't spare time, the decisive battle with the ancestor had come to an end, and whoever could hold on would be the last one to survive.

Qin Fenglie, who had made up his mind to leave the Qin family, no longer had any mercy for the Qin family and the Qin family, including this so-called ancestor of the Qin family.

"Zheng"

A cold shadow burst out from Qin Yi's body in an instant, he stepped on the ground with one foot, a half-foot-deep pit appeared on the ground, and his whole person rushed into the air with the power of the shock, the sword seemed to be integrated into his body, a thousand phantoms, and the speed increased to the extreme.

It is said that martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, but Qin Yi knows that the increase in the speed of light cannot kill a martial artist with a strong means and a high realm.

It's just that with the addition of sword intent, the result may be different.

The sword aura was soaring, the sword intent was boundless, and in a trance, people had an illusion, as if the space was cut by this boundless sword intent, and the battle power here had perfectly crushed Qin Fenglie and the Qin family ancestor.

Countless people in the Qin family had complicated faces.

What? This is the strength of the iron? inseparable from the Lord of Zephyr Town?

Qin Fenglie is also a master of the Jindan Realm, Qin Rulong even crushed and wiped out Qin Yu, if they knew earlier, why did they force Qin Fenglie back? If they wanted to kill Xiaolong, they even drove Qin Yi out, didn't he move a stone to hit his heels?

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, and it is already a matter of life and death at this point.

"Impossible!" More than ten meters in the air, Lin Chaoqun didn't want to fight, he wanted to retreat, but thousands of endless sword shadows surrounded him in the center, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the blood light was staggered, and with Qin Yi's sword slashing, it danced in the blood.

A shattered corpse fell, it was the previous invincible Lord of West Wind Town, Lin Chaoqun of the Lin family.

"The head of the house is dead!"

"The lord is dead!"

Countless people screamed in horror as if the sky had fallen.

Especially in the Lin family, there were women and children who fainted to death on the spot, I don't know if they were overly frightened or couldn't believe this fact.

Qin Yi landed steadily on the ground, and the three-foot Qingfeng long sword was thrown by him to the side where Qin Yu's body was.

The sword was too fancy for him to dislike and not want to use it again.

Turning his eyes and looking towards Qin Fenglie's side, it was obvious that Qin Fenglie had already occupied the absolute upper hand, and the ancestor of the Qin family was a little unable to resist Qin Fenglie's offensive.

The flames filled the sky, and a touch of golden light erupted from the position of Qin Fenglie's dantian, and this golden light blasted into the body of the ancestor of the Qin family along the fireworks in the sky, and at that moment, the ancestor of the Qin family was tightly wrapped in flames.

Qin Fenglie's face obviously showed a hint of struggle, but he knew that if he didn't kill the ancestor of the Qin family, even if he and his son fled to the ends of the earth in the future, there would be such a powerful enemy who wanted to exterminate them.

For the enemy, it seems that any compassion is cruel to oneself.

Qin Fenglie pinched it with one hand, the flame tightened, and a miserable scream resounded from the flame, and then there was no sound.

Qin Fenglie fell to the ground, and the ancestor of the Qin family no longer had a shadow.

Engulfed in flames, not even the corpses will be left.

"Qin Fengyun, you have fulfilled your wishes, from now on you will be the head of the Qin family. Qin Fenglie showed a mocking smile.

The current Qin family is estimated to exist in name only, without a Jindan master, it will be completely reduced to a second-rate family in Xifeng Town, and in the face of the Fang family, the Dong family, and the Lin family, who still have the ancestors surviving, they have no strength to compete with.

"You!" Qin Fengyun wanted to say cruel words, but when he saw the fate of the ancestor, he stiffly held back.

Everyone on the stage looked at each other, unable to describe their expressions in words.

Qin Miaoran sighed, extremely disappointed in the Qin family.

This disappointment is more manifested in what he did to the second and third uncles.

"Who else is going to try it, after today, there will be no chance. Qin Yi's gaze swept over, the wisp of sword intent was still there, and the sword cultivators held the sword at their waists, staring at him with countless horrors.

(End of chapter)