What the?

The most basic boxing technique!

Everyone present came back to their senses, and suddenly, a strange look appeared on everyone's faces, competing with a strong man at the peak of the six realms of the sect, this kid who was angry with the gods actually used the most basic boxing method!

Yu Yu was stunned, and he suddenly realized this problem, so he was still shocked by the fact that Qin Yi actually didn't have a strong crossbow, and his heart burned with monstrous anger.

"Boy, are you insulting me?"

At this time, Yu Yu could no longer put the signature lazy smile on his face, he was extremely annoyed, he felt that he seemed to be being played like an idiot by this kid who killed a thousand knives again.

Suddenly, he vaguely realized that it seemed to be a mistake to come up to challenge Qin Yi.

"You can think of it that way. ”

Qin Yi said lightly, with a beautiful smile on his face, anyway, his reputation in this Kyushu Holy See is already bad enough, and he has long been angry, and he doesn't mind being a little worse.

Moreover, no matter what, he would not let anyone stop him from becoming a divine guard.

In other words, in this battle, Yu Yu must lose!

For a defeated subordinate who does not respect himself, there is naturally no need to respect him.

"Good, good!"

The muscles on Yu Yu's face twisted violently a few times because of extreme anger.

The next moment, he withdrew his ink-colored short sword and replaced it with a pitch-black scythe.

With the birth of this scythe, the endless death and murderous aura is spreading, in the vastness, and in an instant, it fills every inch of space here, as if it is a scythe of death that has been cut out of hell, so that everyone present and their souls are irrepressible A burst of combat power.

"It turns out that Yu Yu's weapon is a sickle, it's terrifying. ”

Looking at the pitch-black sickle in Yu Yu's hand, someone said cautiously.

There is no doubt that this wide pitch-black scythe is Yu Yu's killer weapon, as one of the "10 Great Court Guards", in normal times, almost no one has seen Yu Yu's scythe, and he uses the pitch-black short sword in general activities or competitions.

And this time, he directly took out this pitch-black scythe, which showed how angry he was with Qin Yi.

In fact, it was not the first time that he had used this scythe in front of Qin Yi, after the last auction in Cloud Desolate City, on the way back to the Holy See, Yu Yu had directly used this scythe to rob and kill Qin Yi.

It's just a pity that that robbery and killing broke Yu Yu's heart and became his lifelong shame.

"Why is this broken scythe again, didn't I tell you that it's just a piece of scrap metal?"

Qin Yi was still so breezy and said with a faint smile.

As soon as Qin Yi's words came out, some heartbreaking pictures suddenly appeared in Yu Yu's mind.

He even heard a crisp "pop", and above his cheeks, there was a hot reflex.

"Scrap metal!"

Such a terrifying scythe was actually said by Qin Yi to be a piece of scrap iron!

Everyone in the audience couldn't laugh or cry, they were already completely confused, this kid who was angry with God, why did he dare to be so arrogant in front of a powerhouse at the peak of the six realms of the sect.

At this time, Yu Yu was completely unable to put the signature lazy smile on his face, and he shouted angrily: "You are talking nonsense, this is a scythe of death!"

Swish!

The wide pitch-black scythe in Yu Yu's hand suddenly turned into a huge black shadow and slashed towards Qin Yi, as if a huge pitch-black lightning ray, which was shocking.

Feeling the powerful killing intent emanating from Yu Yu's wide scythe, Qin Yi didn't dare to hold it up in the slightest, even if his physique defense was extremely strong, he might not be able to resist this scythe.

He suddenly unleashed "Kuafu's Steps", and the whole person turned into a phantom, bursting out to the side, and the wide pitch-black scythe grazed his clothes and slashed out.

So powerful!

Under the ring, many people were shocked.

And Yang Shiqi, Long Yan, Huangfu Xiangyi and others in the crowd suddenly had a look of worry on their faces. Yang Shiqi was so nervous that she clenched her fists together.

In the No. 9 ring, the wide scythe, after a split, returned to Yu Yu's hand in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, he seemed to instill all his anger into the scythe, and between raising his hand, he once again slashed the wide pitch-black scythe towards Qin Yi.

This boy who is angry with God is really hateful, and he wants to cut him in half with a single sword.

It's just a pity that all his attacks are in vain!

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, Yu Yu's speed and trajectory of the knife are perfect, and in the eyes of Qin Yi, who has entered the ethereal state, all this is commonplace, not only the speed is average, but the trajectory of the knife, Qin Yi can even peek into some extremely subtle flaws.

Whew!

Next, Qin Yi did not collide with the death scythe, and took Kuafu's steps to the extreme, turning into phantoms in the ring, and easily dodging all of Yu Yu's attacks.

Woohoo......

Yu Yu's wide pitch-black scythe almost intertwined a huge network of knife traces, giving people the illusion that the entire ring is densely packed with sickles, killing tens of millions.

With such an attack, even if it is a strong person at the peak of the sect, it is estimated that he will be killed with a single sword.

And Qin Yi's speed was fast to the limit, and in the dense shadow of the knife, he kept shuttling, from beginning to end, without hurting a single bit.

"Teng!"

Yu Yu's pitch-black scythe, all of a sudden, burned a black flame, which made people frightened, and a strong breath of death opened widely, making it seem to have fallen into hell.

With the burning of the pitch-black flames, the pitch-black scythe suddenly split into nine, turning into nine huge black rays, slashing towards Qin Yi, and in an instant, all of Qin Yi's retreats were sealed.

"Ah......h

Seeing the pitch-black sickle that suddenly split into nine, Yang Shiqi under the ring directly exclaimed, so nervous that a layer of sweat oozed out of the palm of his hand in an instant.

Huangfu Xiangyi, Long Yan, Xian Wencheng and others also looked at each other for a while, and a thick worry appeared on their faces.

"This boy who is angry with God is miserable!"

The rest of the crowd laughed gloatingly.

Although Qin Yi was amazing, in front of a peak powerhouse of the Six Realms of the Sect, he was still just a ball of tofu dregs, although he didn't lose a single move, but he couldn't last long.

This book was first published in Reading Books