Chapter 814: Defeated

"Smack!"

The blue earth-shattering thunder unceremoniously slashed at Qin Yi's body, making his head full of black hair, and in an instant, the roots stood upside down, like a piece of unkempt weeds, and the appearance looked quite funny.

Qin Yi stayed there all by himself, his brain was split into a blank, and for a moment, he was stunned!

The power of this earth-shattering thunder completely exceeded his expectations, and he only felt that the power of the earth-shattering thunder almost tore himself to pieces, and there was an unbearable severe pain all over his body, but this sharp pain was not maintained, it was just a flash.

Duan Qiuyang's jasper folding fan has returned to its normal size, and on the folding fan, there is still a faint trace of blue mang, he gently shakes the jasper folding fan, indescribably chic, and is in a very happy mood.

"Haha, Qin Yi, pour it, it's a blessing that I didn't split you into scum!"

Duan Qiuyang looked at the young man who was stunned there, his skin was already burned, and black smoke was emitting from the outside, laughing happily, he turned sideways, and didn't even bother to look at Qin Yi.

You don't need to look at it to know that this time, this young man who is angry in the Holy See, this time, is dead!

This type of "Thunder Mantra" was he had practiced hard for decades, and he had only recently succeeded in cultivating, and before that, he had never performed this style, but now that he had cast it, he knew that the power of this style was so great.

He didn't believe that Qin Yi could withstand such a shocking thunderbolt.

waited for a while, however, the expected sound of Qin Yi falling to the ground "with a bang" did not appear.

Well?

What's going on?

Duan Qiuyang's heart was slightly surprised, he turned around slowly, only to see the young man, still stunned there, up and down, with puffs of black smoke coming out of his body.

At this time, Qin Yi had actually come back to his senses from his ignorant state, his brows frowned slightly, and he was analyzing the power of Duan Qiuyang's "Running Thunder Mantra": "Cultivators below the six realms of the sect are afraid that they will be split by this 'Running Thunder Mantra' in an instant, and there is no slag left, cultivators below the middle stage of the six realms of the sect will basically have no hope of survival in the face of such an amazing attack, and the cultivators at the peak of the six realms of the sect will definitely fall to the ground hard, and the hope of survival is only about fifty percent, and now I ......"

"Qin Yi, why don't you fall?"

Seeing that the expected picture did not appear, Duan Qiuyang was deeply shocked and couldn't help but scream.

Qin Yi came back to his senses from his contemplation, and when he saw Duan Qiuyang who was in a crazy state, he couldn't help but open his mouth in astonishment, turned his face to look at Duan Qiuyang, and asked a little incredulously: "Are you a taunt invited by a monkey, why did I fall?"

"Ahh

Seeing Qin Yi's face, which had been as black as charcoal by the heavenly thunder, Duan Qiuyang had already taken a big step back, and shouted loudly: "Qin Yi, do you know that this 'Thunder Mantra' I have been cultivating for decades, and I have only recently succeeded in cultivating, how can you not fall in the face of such a powerful attack from me?"

Facing Duan Qiuyang, who was quite crazy, Qin Yi was stunned again, and sighed in his heart, this Duan Qiuyang is really not an ordinary comic.

"Do you think that because your moves are so strong, I have to fall?"

Qin Yi shook his head helplessly, and said word by word: "Let me tell you, not only will I not fall, but also, your 'Running Thunder Spell' has only hurt me a little bit. ”

As he spoke, the Xuan Qi in his body surged slightly.

"Click!" "Click!" ......

In the blink of an eye, the scorched body surface on Qin Yi's body fell off, revealing a new piece of skin. The skin was as clear as jade, smooth and abnormal, and the black hair, which was originally like a weed, also suddenly floated down and became harmonious again.

The young man stood there proudly, his whole person was full of spirit and radiant!

"Ahh

Seeing such a scene, Duan Qiuyang directly exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost, blinked his eyes in disbelief, and his jaw shattered to the ground.

"How so?"

Duan Qiuyang stood there in despair for a while, his heart was shocked and annoyed, his strongest "Thunder Curse" not only failed to put down the young man in front of him, but also gave him a new skin.

This fact, he found it difficult to accept!

It's heartbreaking!

"It shouldn't be like this, you should be a corpse and lie straight in front of me!"

Duan Qiuyang, who was heartbroken, suddenly roared, holding a jasper folding fan, and rushed towards Qin Yi desperately.

"Ling Feng Palm!"

Looking at Duan Qiuyang who was slaughtering, Qin Yi's eyes condensed slightly, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and slashed out with a palm of his hand, and in an instant, a violent wind blew out, and the fierce wind turned into a dense huge wind blade, slashing towards Duan Qiuyang who was killing fiercely.

That wind blade directly shattered a space, and as soon as it was split, it was split on the bodies of the two Qiuyangs, and there was no even the process of splitting, so that Duan Qiuyang was unavoidable.

"Peng!"

Duan Qiuyang was slashed by this wind blade and flew out directly and fell to the ground.

"Duan Qiuyang, do you still want to fight?"

Qin Yi took a step forward, and there was a calm smile on his handsome face, but in those eyes, there was a faint surge of killing intent.

This time, Duan Qiuyang was completely dead, and he got up from the ground with a disgraced face, completely devoid of his previous madness, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

He finally realized that he and Qin Yi were not at the same level of existence at all, and there was an insurmountable gap between each other, but his temperament was also quite straightforward, and he said helplessly: "It seems that I can't earn these 2,000 Kyushu Lingyuan Stones, farewell!"

After speaking, his whole person suddenly rose to the sky, and in a few breaths, he disappeared from Qin Yi's sight.

His assassination attempt was a complete failure!

"Don't send it!"

Looking at Duan Qiuyang's embarrassed figure, Qin Yi waved his hand casually.

Then, he raised his arm and looked at the newly grown skin, and his heart was ecstatic and emotional, after four full times of divine blood quenching, his physical defense really had a qualitative improvement.

The most important thing is that he was struck by Duan Qiuyang's "Thunder Curse", and the surface of his body was all scorched, however, his body quickly grew a new skin, which was completely a sign of immortality.

"Immortal ......"

Qin Yi's eyes showed a strong look of expectation.

Returning to the Divine Blood Pool and refining the blood, Qin Yi floated on top of the Divine Blood on all fours, allowing the pores on his body to suck the divine blood contained in the Divine Blood into his body frantically.

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