Fengyue Old Ancestor's major in martial arts is "Thousand Illusion Sword", he knows the power of this set of swordsmanship very well, and he believes that if he wants to defeat the young man in front of him, he will definitely not exceed three moves.

"Everyone, pay attention, the ancestor is going to make a move, this young man from the Kyushu continent is going to be miserable!"

The crowd in the audience suddenly became extremely excited, their eyes widened, and they looked at the field without blinking, as if they would regret it for the rest of their lives if they missed any detail.

"Thousand Illusion Sword, First Style!"

No more nonsense, Fengyue Ancestor snorted coldly, and the purple long sword in his hand, separated by a distance of thirty zhang, stabbed towards Qin Yi suddenly.

With the stabbing of his sword, the entire training ground was full of purple mangs, and Qin Yi, who was standing in the center of the training ground, only felt that all around, suddenly, a dense purple sword shadow appeared, stabbing towards him.

The trajectory of these sword shadows is extremely weird, like a ghost, virtual and real, and it is unfathomable.

"The first move, just pour it for me!"

As the Fengyue Ancestor attacked, the surroundings of the training ground suddenly resounded like a mountain of wild shouts.

Everyone present was very excited.

However.

The young man in the center of the training ground, his tall body, suddenly kept writhing, like a wisp of green smoke, and even the spear in his hand seemed to become soft.

Whew!

In the young man's constant twisting, endless sword shadows were all attached to his clothes, stabbing past.

The next moment, his figure, suddenly certain, was still standing there proudly, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

Well?

What do you mean?

This boy was not knocked down!

The mountains and seas of wild shouts around him suddenly stopped, and everyone present opened their mouths in astonishment, and their jaws shattered to the ground.

What happened when the expected picture didn't appear?

Fengyue Ancestor's full blow, he was actually dodged by this young man easily.

It was an absolute surprise!

And Fengyue Zhantian and Fengyue Yinxue in the crowd both stood up, and the faces of the two of them were full of shock, and their chests rose and fell violently.

The martial arts of "Liuyun Jue" was actually successfully cultivated by this young man, although there is only one style, but it is the emperor's martial arts, and it only took one day to succeed in cultivation!

How did he do it?

They looked at the young man in the center of the training ground, and for a while, they only felt that the word "demon" was so pale and powerless on his body!

Seeing that Qin Yi actually dodged his first form easily, Fengyue Ancestor also blinked his eyes quite unexpectedly, and his heart was a little uneasy: "Young man, I can't see it, you actually have a stunt, what kind of martial arts did you perform?" It looks quite good!"

Hearing his question, Qin Yi almost laughed out loud, if he knew that what he had displayed was the ancestral martial arts of the Fengyue clan "Liuyun Jue", I really don't know how this crane-haired old man would feel?

Use the ancestral martial arts of the Fengyue clan to face the Fengyue Ancestor, under the world, is there anything more fun than this?

"Fengyue Ancestor, I'm sorry, I have nothing to say about this. ”

Touching his nose, Qin Yi smiled faintly.

Ten thousand feet away, on the top of the tall tree, a handsome man in a white robe said softly in his mouth: "This young man from the Devil's Miracle Wizard is very surprising, Fengyue Ancestor's full blow, he didn't have any effort, he easily dodged the past." Yan Meiniang, it seems that you are right. ”

He glanced at Yan Meiniang beside him, and in his eyes, he admired and admired each other.

Yan Meiniang didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the young man standing there proudly on the training ground.

Looking at the figure from afar, letting himself dream of it, Yan Meiniang's eyes faintly flashed with excitement, this little guy, really didn't disappoint my sister and me, it's so good, hehehe......

On the training ground thousands of feet away.

Hearing that Qin Yi actually refused to tell him about martial arts, Fengyue Ancestor was slightly stunned, and then, he smiled indifferently: "It's okay, no matter what kind of martial arts you use, for you, the result will be the same, that is, three moves will defeat you!"

Fengyue Zhantian and Fengyue Yinxue in the crowd, the faces of the two of them had a somewhat strange expression, and they couldn't be more clear about what kind of martial arts Qin Yi was performing.

"Haha, there are more than three moves, the next move, this young man from the Kyushu continent, defeated, this time, there can be no accidents!"

The people watching the battle around all raised their arms and shouted, and the scene was quite enthusiastic.

Defeat me in three moves!

Qin Yi smiled faintly, he didn't pay attention to this, he just waved his hand casually: "Senior, make a move." ”

"Thousand Illusion Sword - Second Style!"

In the midst of the cold cheers, Fengyue Ancestor suddenly played his second form.

This time, he was still standing thirty zhang away, facing Qin Yi in front of him, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword.

In an instant, more than a dozen sword shadows, like purple dragons, rushed towards Qin Yi at great speed, and in an instant, they surrounded Qin Yi and kept circling and attacking.

These are not real purple dragons, but sword shadows that have been conjured one after another, with the cultivation of Fengyue Ancestor, once they are concentrated, even if Qin Yi has the earth element seed, I am afraid that they will be pierced in an instant.

There are only more than ten sword shadows, you must know that when cultivating the "Flowing Cloud Jue", Qin Yi has dealt with hundreds of water waves!

Qin Yi's figure flickered, and the whole person became erratic again, like a phantom, constantly shuttling among these purple sword shadows, and his body shape was extremely ingenious, like a dream.

"Give me defeat!"

With the second style of Fengyue Ancestor, everyone around him once again sounded a wave-like roar.

It's just that they are not destined to do so.

Their voices just fell.

I could see that more than a dozen purple sword shadows, under the sweep of the spear in Qin Yi's hand, suddenly shattered and opened, turning into a huge purple lotus flower, dazzling and magnificent.

Belch......

This second type was directly dispersed by this young man!

What's going on?

The people around them were shocked again, such a result, they were a little unacceptable, they had expected that the two moves could defeat Qin Yi.

"It's still just an accident!"

It didn't take long for someone to make such an assumption.

They didn't believe that the ancestor who had already broken through to the middle stage of the Nine Realms of the Sect Dao could not defeat Qin Yi with two moves, the only explanation was that it was an accident!

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