Chapter 911: Dragon Slaying Thirteen Styles!
So, what does the sentence of the poem mean?
After thinking hard for a long time, Qin Yi finally came to a conclusion, that is: Shiyun thinks too much!
There won't be any problems with this thing in itself!
Then, Qin Yi's mind shifted to the mysterious super master.
Since then, after leaving the country of Baidan and entering the Northern Wilderness, he has come to this big beam, and the mysterious super master has never appeared again.
In fact, the feeling that Qin Yi had before, as if he was being stared at like a poisonous snake all the time, also disappeared cleanly.
"That mysterious super master, really left like this, giving up the pursuit of me?"
Qin Yi frowned and pondered.
Not long after he left Da Chu, this mysterious super master has been eyeing him, and he has been persistently chasing himself to the country of Baidan.
"According to common sense, the other party is so persistent in chasing and killing me, it should not give up my pursuit because I have seen through her identity as a divine guard, but should chase me more frantically and kill me. But now, she's gone, why?"
Qin Yi's head was as big as a bucket, and she still couldn't think of a reason, so she had to shake her head and simply stop thinking about it, anyway, now she seems to have really disappeared completely.
Exhaling lightly, Qin Yi calmed down, got up and walked out of the house, came to the center of the courtyard, stood still, concentrated, and sank into the dantian, in an instant, his whole body exuded an impeccable momentum, and the whole person seemed to be completely compatible with heaven and earth.
"Overlord Fist!"
Qin Yi began to practice this most basic boxing technique, his expression was extremely serious and focused, meticulous.
The movements he practiced were extremely slow, but full of power, and the space around him was like streams of flowing water, twisting wonderfully, and with every punch, the air in front of him was hit by him with a loud "pop".
Not for a while.
Qin Yi finished the rehearsal of "Overlord Fist", and as soon as he retracted his movements, he let out a long breath, only to feel that every pore on his body was full of energy.
Qin Yi meditated on the spot, and then transferred all his previous martial arts and cultivated them one by one.
In the following days, Qin Yi did not go out of the gate, did not step out of the second gate, and devoted himself to cultivation.
Yan Meiniang, on the other hand, knew that Qin Yi was concentrating on cultivation, so she didn't come to visit, so as not to disturb him.
This trip into the broken battle road, chasing and killing tens of thousands of years ago, the remnants of the Yin Corpse Gate "Heavenly Corpse" Protector, auspicious and unpredictable, the "Heavenly Corpse" Protector is a variable, he had to devote himself to cultivation as soon as he had time, and strive to improve his cultivation.
As for the battle with Tan Zong, the first master of Daliang, five days later, he didn't take it to heart, Tan Zong's cultivation was only worthy of breaking through the late stage of the six realms of the sect, and even the seven realms of the sect had not yet broken through, and he was a big gap from the sect and the king, and it would not be difficult to defeat him.
He sat quietly on the ground, as if he had been seated, motionless, without eating or drinking all day long.
Just when Qin Yi was hiding in the house and concentrating on cultivation, the royal family of Daliang also posted a notice to inform the world of the battle between Qin Yi and Tan Zong, the number one master of Daliang.
In addition, seven days later, Qin Yi and Mr. Gong Jin, who had the best alchemy skills in Daliang, held an alchemy competition, which was also announced.
There is no doubt that these two pieces of news, like two bombshells, have always been Duanyang City, the calm capital of the Great Liang Emperor, setting off a huge wave.
All of a sudden, the entire Duanyang City completely exploded, and there was an uproar.
"Who is that Qin Yi? Challenge Tan Zong, the number one master of Daliang, even if it is, he actually challenged Mr. Gongjin in alchemy, it's crazy!"
"I heard that he is not from our Great Liang, he is from the distant Huaxia Kingdom, and he came here this time specifically to challenge Tan Zong and Mr. Gongjin. ”
"Yes, I heard that when he was still at the gate of the city, he had already spoken, and at that time, many people heard it. ”
"I'm grass, a person from Huaxia Kingdom, is so arrogant, dare to challenge the two peak existences of our Liang one after another, what are we Liang?"
"Cao, he must be tyrannical, he thinks he is the reincarnation of the Immortal Gu Emperor?
“......”
Every street and alley in the entire Duanyang City was filled with such indignation, and it was obvious that Qin Yi's challenge was an insult in the eyes of the people of Daliang.
At this time, in a luxurious mansion, a young man in a black robe was sitting on a stone pier in the courtyard, and there was always a faint smile on his handsome face.
That's right, this person is the head of the six iron guards of the Great Liang Imperial Family, the first master of the Great Liang Kingdom, Tan Zong, recently, the movements in Duanyang City, it is impossible for him not to know, thinking of the reaction of the residents of Duanyang City, his heart is full of joy.
"The young man from Huaxia actually wants to challenge me, isn't this looking for death?"
Tan Zong smiled faintly, and immediately, he slowly stood up, came to the center of the courtyard, stood still, and took out his weapon, which was a war knife.
The shape of the war knife is quite domineering, the blade is two meters long, the widest place, one foot, the shape is also extremely peculiar, and the whole body is faintly revealing a touch of red.
There is no doubt that this is a medium-grade holy weapon, and its name is "Canghai".
With the appearance of this war knife, Tan Zong's whole person instantly became as if he was like the war knife in his hand, domineering and sharp.
An invisible killing intent emanated from the extremely domineering battle knife, and in an instant, it filled every inch of space here.
"Dragon Slaying Thirteen Style!"
Tan Zong began to practice his sword technique, his movements, smooth and domineering, natural, humane integration, the sword that was split out of the sword, more than ten zhang long, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, it seemed to be able to cut everything in heaven and earth.
As he practiced, the space of the entire courtyard was distorted, and the waves on the surface of the water seemed to be shattering at any time.
As time passed, Tan Zong's movements became faster and faster, and in the end, the whole person turned into a faint phantom, only the sharp and huge sword, like a huge blood-colored lightning, kept splitting out, as if it was going to tear this piece of heaven and earth to pieces.
"Dragon Slaying Thirteen Style-Thirteenth Style!"
Tan Zong quickly practiced his martial arts "Thirteen Styles of Dragon Slayer" to the last style, he burst into a loud shout, and the whole person suddenly fell from the sky, the arms that clenched the "Canghai" burst into green tendons like earthworms, and the domineering war knife immediately slashed down.
A huge blood-colored sword slashed the heavens and the earth, bringing a gust of wind with it and roaring away.
At this moment, I saw that at the door of the courtyard, a graceful and beautiful girl suddenly appeared.
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