"Am I ...... What did you see wrong?"

Someone muttered to himself while feeling cold in his hands and feet.

A cold smell spread all around, and for a moment, the cultivators who saw this scene all felt that the blood in their limbs was about to solidify.

No one dared to believe that Qin Yi would suddenly make a move in such a place, it was simply extremely audacious.

After reacting, someone immediately looked at the old man.

But what no one expected was that the old man actually seemed to have not seen the scene in front of him at this time, and he returned to his original sitting posture, without even raising his eyelids.

This scene caught these cultivators by surprise, and for a moment, it was as if they had lost the ability to think.

Qin Yicai didn't care what these people thought, he had already understood one thing from the old man's words just now, the old man only cared who handed over the spar to him, as for how the spar was obtained, he didn't care at all.

Whether it's buying it with jade coins yourself, or slaying demons, or even snatching it directly from other cultivators, it's all skill!

The matter of exchanging spars with huàn points, just care about the result, regardless of the process!

Qin Yi didn't plan to do this originally, but it was too much for these people to mock themselves for no reason before!

Tie Ying dared to hit Qin Yi on the head, and then was directly killed by Qin Yi, these people mocked Qin Yi and taught them a lesson, which was naturally a matter of course.

Just when these cultivators lost their minds, Qin Yi had already walked in front of the cultivator who was shouting the most and had a sharp voice.

The monk looked frightened, his shoulders were high, his neck was shrunk, and he looked like a lewd rooster.

At this moment, he stared at Qin Yi with his eyes open: "Don't come here, I'll sue you, I'm ......"

Syllable!

With a slap, this sharp voice flew in the air for more than ten circles, and a large stream of donated blood sprayed out, turning into spirals and scattering everywhere on the ground.

The group of cultivators around them all gasped, and their faces turned pale and blue.

When the corpse fell, the whole face of the sharp-voiced cultivator could no longer be seen, half of his face collapsed in, the other half of his eyes burst out, and broken teeth and blood continued to pour out of his leaky mouth.

Qin Yi didn't even glance at this guy who twitched from time to time, he reached out and grabbed it, and immediately grabbed this cultivator's storage bag into his hand, rummaged through it, and found a large handful of purple spars.

"Don't go too far!" Under the pressure of boundless fear, someone finally couldn't help it.

The one who shouted loudly at this moment was also one of the few people who had just laughed at Qin Yi the most.

This cultivator's face turned red, and he slapped it directly towards Qin Yi with one palm.

In the sound of a rolling thunderous explosion, a large ball of flickering thunder above Qin Yi's head, with the power of shattering the sky, smashed straight down towards Qin Yi.

"Three turns of the gods?"

Qin Yi's face under the hat showed a mocking smile.

Suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath, and the thunder in the sky was sucked under the hat at once, and was swallowed by Qin Yi in an instant.

The deafening rolling thunder that had just come disappeared in an instant.

The cultivators around him hadn't even been able to adapt to their eardrums for a while.

"Give it back to you!"

Qin Yi opened his mouth and spit out, and the explosive thunder in his mouth that he had just swallowed suddenly turned into dazzling lightning and rushed out.

The air around it exploded like boiling water.

The power was several times greater than when this cultivator attacked Qin Yi!

People who saw this scene felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

The cultivator who released the thunder to attack Qin Yi didn't look at the tall and tall people, but at this time, he was basically frightened and dumbfounded, in front of the lightning and thunder, he was as small as a piece of paper that would be torn to shreds at any time.

"Stop him!"

"Let's shoot!"

"This guy is too arrogant!"

Suddenly, several loud shouts rang out in the crowd, and several black shadows jumped out together.

Several people jumped in front of the thunder and burst out with a ball of light, blasting towards the thunder and lightning with a terrifying huge force.

In addition, there were two figures, one in front of the other, and they all attacked Qin Yi.

The snow-bright sword light suddenly fell, and in an instant, it seemed that the vitality between Qin Yi and the surrounding environment had been cut off, and every qiē was about to turn into a dead soul under the knife.

At the same time, a spear, like a dragon going out to sea, with the surging voice of the river, smashed Qin Yi's heart.

Seeing this scene, Fang Ziming's face suddenly changed.

He didn't expect that these cultivators would react so quickly, not only that, but the realm of these few of them was all Heavenly God Four Turns, especially the cultivator with a gun, who was even a Heavenly God Five Turns, and actually faced a Heavenly God like Qin Yi and shot together!

However, before he could help Qin Yi, Qin Yi had already done it himself.

Not even using a weapon, Qin Yi stretched out a hand, with a crisp sound, he grabbed the oncoming long knife in mid-air, and with a twist of his wrist, the long knife immediately turned into a twist.

In this cultivator's stunned expression, his own arm was also completely exploded by Qin Yi's twist, and the minced flesh and blood were sprayed everywhere.

At the same time, the galloping electric light was amazing, and in just one moment, it devoured the magical power that several people on the other side had joined forces, and in an instant, like a giant beast in the wilderness, all these cultivators were sent flying, bang, bang, flying out dozens of zhang away, smashing heavily on the wall, splashing a large area of shocking blood.

At this moment, the cultivator who was sneaking up behind Qin Yi was secretly happy in his heart, at this time, it was impossible for ordinary people to react, his spear carried a mighty might, and it was only a few inches away from being able to stab Qin Yi's back heart.

Suddenly, this cultivator only felt that the void in front of him seemed to be broken up by a huge wave, and the black eagle that suddenly appeared, with the power of destroying the world and the earth, seemed to drag him into the boundless darkness in an instant.

The cultivator didn't even have time to react, a dragon's claw pressed down like a mountain peak, and with a bang, smashed him into the ground, turning him into a puddle of flesh and mud, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Laugh at me, and dare to sneak attack me?" Qin Yi sneered again and again, and his strong aura was so strong that everyone present couldn't breathe.

Someone clutched his chest, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground with a pop, his eyes were as frightened as he was.

Since then, the whole scene has been silent.

There was no need for Qin Yi to speak again, those who had mocked Qin Yi before had obediently handed over their spars, not daring to have any reservations.

They finally understood now that their previous ridicule had turned into a big slap in the face at this moment.