On Qin Yi's right arm, the internal strength of the sect suddenly surged like a huge wave, and he threw the smoke cloud spear in his hand with all his might, and the smoke cloud spear turned into a green mang, running through the sky, and stabbing towards the flying desolate snow eagle.

Laugh at!

The slight sound of a sharp weapon piercing the musculature!

The ancient cyan spear, in the blink of an eye, was submerged into the body of the Flood Snow Eagle, and passed through the huge body.

Qin Yi raised his leg and took a step in the air, his body turned into an extremely faint phantom, and he rushed forward at great speed, his toes were on the head of the Honghuang Snow Eagle, and with a slight click, he exploded towards the smoke cloud spear that flew away at great speed, and with a big hand, he grabbed the spear tightly in his hand.

"Yikes!"

Qin Yi roared, the arms that clenched the spear puffed up with chopstick-thick tendons, he didn't even look back, he picked up the spear and swept it behind him fiercely.

"Peng!"

In the earth-shattering noise, the smoke cloud spear swept the huge head of the Flood Desolate Snow Eagle, and the head of the Flood Desolate Snow Eagle was violently shattered, spraying out the flesh and blood in the sky.

"Finally, without using the "Seven Heavenly Demon Styles", this beast was killed!"

Exhaling lightly, Qin Yi collected the Xuan Qi in his body and slowly descended from the air to the ground.

It was the first time he had killed such a strong enemy without using the "Seven Heavenly Demon Styles".

In fact, only he knows that this battle is actually quite difficult, and the Honghuang Snow Eagle has reached an incredible level in terms of speed and strength, but the physical defense is a little weak.

Despite this, it was almost a desperate battle before he gained the upper hand, and finally killed him in one fell swoop.

If the physical defense of the Flood Desolate Snow Eagle is as terrifying as its strength and speed, and he insists on not using the "Heavenly Demon Seven Styles", the final outcome is really hard to say.

"My current combat strength is far from enough, in the face of the fierce opponent of the Seven Realms of the Sect, if I don't activate the Seven Heavenly Demon Styles, I must fight with all my strength in order to be able to kill the opponent. ”

Qin Yi stood in place, frowning slightly in contemplation.

Through this battle with the Flood Desolate Snow Eagle, Qin Yi had a deeper understanding of his own strength.

The Flood Snow Eagle is just the first snow beast it has encountered since entering this extremely cold place in the Arctic, and next, no one knows what kind of terrifying snow beast it will encounter.

"Qin Yi. ”

Seeing that Qin Yi had finally killed the Honghuang Snow Eagle, Yan Meiniang in the distance came back to her senses, let out a happy snort, and hurriedly rushed over.

"Qin Yi, you're amazing, hehe!"

The girl raised her pointed snow-white chin slightly, looked at the handsome young man in front of her, and smiled charmingly.

The young man shook his head lightly and exhaled slowly: "Otherwise, this is just the first snow beast we have encountered here, I killed it, but it was so difficult, once a more powerful snow beast appeared behind, I could only use my mastery to fight with it, so I plan to cultivate well before I find the entrance to the broken battle path." ”

"Heavenly Demon Seven Styles" this immortal ancient mastery, quite amazing, is the second hole card in addition to the spear of all evil, and after entering the broken battle road, no one can imagine what will happen, therefore, if he can, he tries not to expose these two hole cards prematurely.

"It makes sense, I also took the opportunity to cultivate well. ”

Yan Meiniang nodded in agreement.

Immediately, the two came to the back of an ice peak, Yan Meiniang meditated cross-legged, and soon entered a state of cultivation.

The reason why we have to look for the back of an ice peak is because there are wind blades here, and once a person enters the cultivation state, it is impossible to dodge those wind blades that are extremely difficult to find under normal circumstances, so they can only rely on the ice peak to resist those wind blades.

Looking at Yan Meiniang, who had entered the cultivation state in the blink of an eye, she smacked her lips lightly: "This girl, her cultivation is not very good, but the speed of entering the cultivation state is amazingly fast, which can be called a miracle." ”

Ignoring Yan Meiniang anymore, Qin Yi was angry and dantian, and according to his previous cultivation habits, he began to meticulously practice "Overlord Fist".

"Overlord Fist" is a set of basic martial arts, he has practiced I don't know how many times, and when he punches at will, it is natural, the punch is unimaginably strong, and the air is beaten with a loud bang.

Now, Qin Yi was confident that even in the face of ordinary cultivators of the Five Realms of the Sect, he could kill the opponent with only the basic boxing method of the "Overlord Fist", and there was no need for more advanced martial arts at all.

"Smack!", "Smack!", "Smack!", "Smack!", ......

Qin Yi practiced "Overlord Fist" with a clear eye, and the space around him, with every punch he thrown, was violently distorted.

Not for a while.

After Qin Yi practiced the basic boxing method of "Overlord Boxing", he only felt refreshed, and every pore on his body was full of energy.

Sitting cross-legged, Qin Yi calmed down, and then integrated the golden Sen Luo Ling condensed from the dantian, the hard work of King Senluo, into his body little by little.

After fully integrating Sen Luo Ling into his body, Qin Yi transferred the martial arts of "Diamond Heart Sutra", "Kua Fu Step", "Destiny Return", "Three Styles of Tyranny", "Da Luo Heavenly Hand", "Ling Feng Palm", and "Heavenly Demon Seven Styles" The first, second, third, fourth, and fifth styles were transferred out in turn and seriously cultivated.

In the following days, Qin Yi was like a stone sculpture, sitting cross-legged on the snow, motionless.

The Arctic is an extremely cold place, and although Qin Yi has devoted himself to cultivation, he has not relaxed his vigilance, and secretly urged his mysterious left hand to emit the spiritual power perception that is much stronger than ordinary people, covering a radius of about 1,800 zhang.

Within this range, if there was any disturbance, he would be able to detect it at the first time, and then quickly withdraw from the cultivation state to deal with it.

As time passed, day by day, the Xuan Qi in Qin Yi's body climbed upwards at a rather gratifying speed.

In the blink of an eye, a full ten days had passed, and Qin Yi was still sitting cross-legged on the snow, unmoving, concentrating on cultivation.

Fifteen days later.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In Qin Yi's body, there was a sound of bone transformation.

With the sound of this bone transformation coming out, a majestic sect internal strength suddenly came out from his body, sweeping in all directions, and slammed out Yan Meiniang, who was cultivating not far away.

"Ahh

Yan Meiniang snorted, got up in embarrassment, and glanced at Qin Yi, the rather seductive ruddy little mouth, but she opened in surprise, and her jaw was shattered: "This is ......"

This book originated from reading books