"Oh?"

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, and his lips pursed a sneering arc: "I just don't know, this tiger is the first tiger among your ten tigers? ”

Between the words, Qin Yi tiptoed a little, and a corpse suddenly flew out from the soles of his feet. smashed in front of the nine people, and immediately turned into ice chips.

The long-haired man's eyes glared angrily, and a touch of coldness flashed in the corners of his eyes. Although he had already heard from Fang Cai's screams, one of his companions had died at Qin Yi's hands. But now, seeing that the other party humiliated them with the corpse, the long-haired man still couldn't help but be angry.

Immediately, the ghost-headed big knife in his hand pointed at Qin Yi from afar, and said, "Boy, do you think that if you kill the tenth brother, you are qualified to be arrogant in front of us?"

Qin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said unhurriedly: "Killing a waste, Qin naturally has no qualifications to be arrogant." However, Qin is not ready to kill only one person, otherwise he will not live up to the painstaking efforts of following you all the way. ”

"Boy, you're really a toad sneezing, what a big breath. It seems that you don't know how to write the word 'death'!"

The long-haired man glared at him, and said in an extremely domineering tone.

"Ninth brother, that's enough. ”

Another middle-aged man finally spoke, this person had a pair of triangular eyes, a white face, and a touch of majesty on his indifferent face.

He was the strongest of the nine people, and his cultivation had reached the second level of the Dao Fetal Realm.

His face was expressionless, and a cold flashed in his triangular eyes, like a blade, cutting towards Qin Yi. At that moment, he said lightly: "You go and shut him up." ”

When the long-haired man received the order, he was extremely excited, and directly clasped his hands into fists and said, "Yes, big brother!"

After agreeing, the long-haired man flipped over with a ghost head knife, jumped into the air, and jumped into the air.

In the air, he held the knife in both hands and raised it above his head. The ghost head knife received the spiritual power of the big man, and it actually let out a cold howl, like a demon crawling out of hell, stretching out his hands and preparing to ask for his life.

Soon, the long-haired man's upward momentum stopped, and the person had come to the top of Qin Yi's head, and his huge body was like a small mountain, falling rapidly.

On the way, the ghost head knife slashed down suddenly, aimed at the top of Qin Yi's head, and the sharp blade cut through the air, approaching Qin Yi directly, ready to cut Qin Yi in half!

"Die!"

The long-haired man roared, and his falling momentum suddenly accelerated, and Sen Ran's ghost head knife became a little more murderous, and he swooped down.

Compared with the momentum of the long-haired man, Qin Yi seemed extremely calm, and he didn't even have the desire to look up.

Just as the Ghost Head Knife was about to slash at the top of his head, Qin Yi finally moved. He shifted his footsteps slightly, barely negligible.

But such a subtle action made the murderous knife of the long-haired man directly miss.

The blow missed, and a hint of shame flashed across the long-haired man's face. With a flip of his wrist, the blade was directly horizontal, changed to a sweep, and slashed at Qin Yi again.

However, this time, Qin Yi was obviously not ready to continue to give him this opportunity.

He took a step back with his feet, dodging the long-haired man's attack. Immediately, the Seven Kills Sword gently pushed to the side, and an unpretentious sword light swept by, and the sword body pierced directly into the heart of the long-haired man.

The extreme cold power instantly froze the blood of the long-haired man, and his heart stopped beating in an instant.

Swish!

The body of the long-haired man quickly turned into an ice sculpture. When Qin Yi's Seven Killing Sword was drawn, the ice sculpture turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground.

"Ninth brother!"

The ten tigers of the Zhao family were directly killed by Qin Yi. The rest of the people were all shouting, and their eyes looking at Qin Yi were also full of hatred.

"Let's go together! Slaughter this kid and worship the ninth and tenth brothers with his head!"

There was no doubt that the others had also seen that Qin Yi was not as easy to deal with as they imagined. This hairy little imp who looked quite young and only had a first-order Dao Fetal Realm was definitely a difficult opponent.

If you go alone, you can only be slaughtered by the other party with impunity.

So, they found a grandiose reason, under the pretext of revenge, and rushed up, preparing to besiege Qin Yi.

For a while, the only eight people left in the field, except for the middle-aged man in the triangle and Zhao Du, the chief of the guard, the remaining six people were all rushing towards Qin Yi to kill!

The corners of Qin Yi's mouth curled slightly, a relaxed smile flashed across his face, and he said calmly: "It's okay to save everyone's time." Since you are brothers, is it not my sin not to send you to them?"

With that, the Seven Killing Sword in Qin Yi's hand slashed out a sword light. The blue sword light suddenly exploded in the air, turning into a brilliant rain of blue light, spraying away like a storm.

Puff puff.

In the blink of an eye, the muffled sound was endless. These six people were pierced with countless blood holes all over their bodies. Before he came to Qin Yi, he had already turned into a cold corpse and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Looks like I'll have to do it myself!"

The triangular eyes were glowing with cold light, and a long emerald green whip instantly appeared in his hand. He glanced at Zhao Du and said unhurriedly: "Second brother, you sweep the battle for me, and come when you go for your brother." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he left an afterimage on the spot, and his body had exploded ten meters away.

Syllable!

The long whip made a crisp sound as it slapped the air, as if it had turned into a green dragon, and swooped down on Qin Yi with "teeth and claws".

Qin Yi's expression remained unchanged, but he put away the Seven Kills Sword, and at the same time, there was also an extra long whip in his hand. Facing the long green whip that smashed at him, he swung it out.

In an instant, the two long whips were constantly entwined with each other, like two dragons at war. Although it did not make the slightest sound, it was dangerous, but it was no less than a sword battle.

Soon, the two long whips were completely entwined. Qin Yi and the middle-aged eye of the triangle also began a competition of strength.

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

The middle of the triangular eye glanced at Qin Yi, who was calmly staring at him, and thought gloomily in his heart: "A kid of the first order of the Dao Fetal Realm actually dares to compete with me for strength? ”

With this thought, a trace of dark energy suddenly appeared in the middle-aged hand of the triangular eye, and he rushed directly towards Qin Yi with the long whip.

But when Qin Yi was hit by his secret energy, except for frowning slightly, there was no follow-up reaction.

The triangular eye looked cold, ready to repeat the old trick.

But suddenly, he suddenly felt as if his arm had been bitten by something, and immediately his whole arm began to go numb, as if his whole body strength had been drained.

(End of chapter)