Yuan Xing Fengyang's cultivation was only in the middle of the Xuandao 6 realm, which was still a cut short of the sword drifting zero, and Qin Yi had great confidence that he could easily defeat it.

Yuan Xing Fengyang has been embarrassing himself everywhere in the Lingyu Gate, and now, he can finally get out of this evil breath.

At this moment, Qin Yi's speed was at its limit, and at a distance of thirty meters, in an instant, he rushed to the front of Yuanxing Fengyang.

"Yuanxing Fengyang, you, let me clean the portal for the Spirit Feather Gate today!"

Qin Yi drank coldly.

On his left hand, there was another sound of bones crackling, and the palm of his hand instantly rose to about a zhang, revealing a strong aura of death.

"Heavenly Demon One Style", as a martial art left over from the Immortal Ancient Era, is naturally disdainful of its amazing degree, but it is also the same as "Three Styles of Tyrant and Killing", which is extremely labor-intensive.

With Qin Yi's current cultivation, if he wanted to continuously activate the Heavenly Demon Form, it would naturally be impossible, and he would do his best soon. With the current situation, once Qin Yi tried his best, he would be dismantled in an absolute instant.

Still, it's no problem to use both hands.

Therefore, he didn't even want to think about it, just like Fang had just killed Yuan Xingchuan, and his shot was his strongest martial art.

"Qin Yi, do you dare?"

Feeling the peerless aura emanating from Qin Yi's left hand, Yuan Xing Fengyang's face suddenly turned pale, and he exclaimed.

The Heavenly Demon is powerful, he has seen it just now. For the martial arts of the Lingyu Sect, Yuan Xing Fengyang basically knew everything about it, and he couldn't imagine it anyway, how could Qin Yi have such a domineering martial arts?

Facing the left hand of the Heavenly Demon, which was full of width, Yuan Xing Fengyang's heart couldn't help but breed a sense of fear, and there was actually a feeling of powerlessness that instantly turned into an ant.

"Rebel stop!"

In the distance, Xuanyang Fu and Yuan Xinghua burst into the sky, wanting to save Yuan Xing Feng Yang and the left hand of the Heavenly Demon.

There is no doubt that everything was in vain.

"Boom!"

Qin Yizhang's wide left hand directly sealed all the retreats of Yuan Xing Fengyang, and it seemed that no matter how he dodged, it seemed that his shocking left hand was taken from the Immortal Gu years, and it was straight and slapping him.

slapped him out with a palm.

And in Yuan Xing Fengyang's body, there was also a dense sound of bones breaking, and he didn't know how many pieces he had broken.

Yuan Xing Fengyang fell to the ground with a bang, rolled his eyes, and died directly.

After activating the "Heavenly Demon One Style" twice in a row, Qin Yi himself also felt a little weak, and he hurriedly secretly ran the "Qi Return Formula" to regulate his breathing.

Now, his "Qi Returning Technique" has been cultivated to the peak state, and as soon as it is running, the blood and qi in his inner body are like a monstrous wave, extremely comfortable.

"This ......"

Xuanyang Fu and Yuan Xinghua had just rushed halfway through, and they suddenly stopped their steps.

Yuan Xing Fengyang was killed like this, and was killed by Qin Yi with one palm!

Neat!

Xuanyang Fu and Yuan Xinghua were stunned and blinked, feeling that all this was as unreal as a dream, you know, Yuan Xing Fengyang can be regarded as the older generation of masters in Phoenix City, and now, he was actually killed by a 15-year-old boy with a palm!

Qin Yi's left hand had returned to normal, and he killed Yuan Xing Fengyang with one palm, and there was also a wave of happiness and enmity in his heart.

"This kid must not stay in this world, everyone go up together, give me a knife to chop him to pieces!"

Xuanyang Fu and Yuan Xinghua are about to go crazy, and so far, in this conspiracy, they have not received any benefits, but they are masters of continuous folding.

"Kill!"

Dozens of generals from Xuanyang Mansion rushed over with machetes.

Looking at the wolf-like generals, Qin Yi's temples jumped suddenly, and his heart instantly became monstrous.

In the next instant, he struck.

However, the target is not this group of generals, this group of generals is nothing at all.

"Heaven destroys all beings!"

Qin Yi suddenly raised his left hand, and a golden light giant palm suddenly appeared above Xuanyang Fu's head, and slapped it down with a bang, making him lie on the ground in fear.

"Damn it!"

Xuanyang Fu roared, feeling aggrieved in his heart, he had just been ravaged by Qin Yi's golden light giant palm, and now, is the nightmare about to start again?

After a golden light giant palm slapped Xuanyang Fu to the ground, Qin Yi didn't pay any attention to Xuanyang Fu anymore, but stabbed towards Yuan Xinghua with a spear.

The silver spear seemed to pierce a void like a meteor, and in an instant, it pierced Yuan Xinghua's chest.

Yuan Xinghua had never seen such a fast gun, so he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly shot out diagonally, narrowly dodging this domineering shot, just like that, he was already scared into a cold sweat.

For the silver spear in his hand, Qin Yi himself is getting more and more comfortable with it, and he feels that a gun in his hand is indeed much stronger than his bare hands.

One shot didn't stab Yuan Xinghua, Qin Yi's movements didn't stop, and out of the corner of his eye, Xuanyang Fu, who was aiming at the other side, had already gotten up from the ground, and hurriedly slapped him to the ground with another "Heaven Destroying Beings", so angry that Xuanyang Fu was so angry that he even broke his heart.

"Kill!"

Qin Yi raised his gun to meet the dozens of generals.

The silver spear swung and became a dense large piece, virtual and real, in an instant, seven or eight families were killed under the silver spear.

This is an incredible battle, Qin Yi fought alone against the peak masters of the two Phoenix Cities and dozens of generals, and for a while, he did not fall behind.

Qin Yi's black hair danced wildly, the battle intent in his chest was monstrous, and his body was stained with blood, making him look like a living bloody person, he sometimes suppressed Xuanyang Fu with a "Heaven Destroying Beings", and sometimes he danced a silver spear to kill Xiang Yuan Xinghua and the generals of Xuanyang Mansion.

After only a while, there were dozens of family generals, and there were only more than ten left, and around Qin Yi, there was already a corpse lying down.

Qin Yi's handsome little face became hideous and terrifying, murderous, and in the midst of the frantic battle, he looked back at the moon spirit on his back and found that she had woken up, but the medicinal power had not yet receded, her cheeks were crimson, and her eyes were watery.

"Qin Yi, am I good-looking?"

Yue Xianling's voice was crisp and charming, and the two snow-white jade arms actually hugged Qin Yi, like two water snakes, and they deftly swam in front of Qin Yi's chest.

"It's ......"

Qin Yi's body stiffened, and he blinked his eyes there.

And Xuanyang Fu, Yuan Xinghua, and the remaining Xuanyang Fu generals were also shocked by this scene and opened their mouths.

"Yue Xianling, bite my shoulder, hard!"

In this situation, Yue Xianling woke up, which was undoubtedly extremely unfavorable to himself, and he hoped that the severe pain would clear his mind.

"Good. ”

Yue Xian nodded obediently, tore the clothes on Qin Yi's shoulder, and slowly met the cherry mouth, however, instead of biting, she poked out her warm and wet little tongue and gently licked it on Qin Yi's shoulder.

"Uh......"

The wonderful feeling coming from his shoulder made Qin Yi completely stunned, this feeling was very unfamiliar, but it was very comfortable.

"Qin Yi, why are you carrying me, let me down. ”

Yue Xian was as agile as an orchid, her hands were dexterous, and she kept walking on Qin Yi's chest.

Miserable!

Qin Yi smiled bitterly.

"Haha, great, let's go up together and kill this kid!"

Xuanyang Fu laughed happily, before that, he had been suppressed by Qin Yi to death, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move, but now, Qin Yi was entangled by the Moon Slim Spirit, and he could finally let out a bad breath.

As soon as he waved his hand, the remaining dozen or so generals were heading towards Qin Yi.

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