Airplanes!

It's like a slap in the head.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

He, how dare he laugh at that tall and thin old man, the boss of a mountain, the leader of the mountain bandits in the ninefold Qi refining period?

"Interesting!"

The middle-aged woman laughed and looked at Qin Yi with interest.

"Quite an interesting young man, but unfortunately he can't live today. ”

The Confucian in Tsing Yi sighed faintly.

"Hehe, it's another person looking for death, I'm afraid I don't think I'll have a long life!"

The strong man in the golden armor sneered, carrying the nine-ring broadsword, watching from the wall!

"You...... You say the old man is a waste?"

Hearing this, the tall and thin old man was extremely angry, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you!"

Qin Yi hurriedly waved his hand to deny.

However, in an instant, before the tall and thin old man could react, he suddenly grinned and said to everyone.

"I mean, all of you, all of you, all of you are rubbish!"

Suddenly!

There was a dead silence.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, it was quiet, without the slightest sound.

But there was a huge and terrifying aura, constantly rising, like wolf smoke, like the scorching sun, like a violent wind.

Sweep everything around!

Birds are hibernating, animals are curling!

The whole mountain area is filled with a bloody killing atmosphere.

Rubbish?

All of you, all of you are rubbish?

How dare he mock and mock everyone at the same time?

You must know that at this moment, standing in front of him, there are more than eighty Qi Refining Stage masters.

Among them, there are even the bosses of the five mountains, all of whom are five of the nine major masters.

With such a strong strength, let alone an inner disciple of the Qingyang Sect.

Even the entire Black Rock Town, and even the surrounding cities, could be easily swept away.

Even if it is a high-ranking true disciple, in the face of such a huge battle, he has to be afraid of three points.

However, he, how can he be so mocking?

Whew!Whew!

Suddenly, a group of Qi refining stage masters around them quickly retreated like a tide.

Around Qin Yi, a large open space was directly formed, and only the five ninefold masters were left.

"Today, the weather is good!" said the Confucian in Tsing Yi looked up at the sky.

The middle-aged woman nodded, "It's a good day to kill!"

Bang!

A giant claw of true qi, like a divine dragon probing claw, came fiercely.

It was the tall and thin old man who made a move, angry like mountains and rivers, crazy to the extreme, just like an eagle hunting for food, tearing tigers and leopards alive!

"Die, die, die!"

"The old man wants you to die today without a place to bury!"

The tall and thin old man went crazy, frantically clawed out, and one after another huge and sharp claw shadows overlapped, and the mountains came with a tsunami.

Not to mention Qin Yi's whole person, even the surrounding area was completely shrouded in it.

The rocks are cracking, the earth is sinking, and the sand and stones are flying up!

"Whew, Comfort, Joy!"

"Damn the dog, dare to offend the old man, this is what will happen to you!"

The tall and thin old man seemed to vent all the anger in his whole body at once, and his angry face finally showed a smug smile.

"Good, so scary...... Is this the real strength of the boss?"

"What is this, the boss is known as the 'Crazy Eagle Old Man', a ruthless character who once slaughtered 3,000 people in one night!"

"The legendary mad eagle kills the claws, it's really terrifying! I guess that kid doesn't even have scum left now. ”

......

Listening to the exclamations of everyone not far away, the smug look on the old man's face became even stronger.

"Scum, if he still has a piece of good meat left, I, the old man of the mad eagle, will call him daddy!" the old man laughed wildly.

"What do you want to call me?"

At this moment, the dust slowly settled, and in the potholed ground, a figure was revealed.

The clothes on his body were tattered, and he looked gray.

However, his exposed skin was white and strong, and there was not a single scar in sight.

Unscathed!

After enduring hundreds of mad eagle killing claws, he was unscathed.

It's like a nobody, standing there unharmed, with a slightly green face and even a sunny smile.

"Of course it's called you......" The wild smile on the face of the old man of the mad eagle instantly froze, turning into astonishment and shock.

His mouth slowly opened wide, and he spit out the last two words in a daze - "dear...... Daddy!"

"Good!"

Swish!

Kilometers away, in an instant.

Qin Yi's five fingers turned into claws, like a dustpan, from under the hood of the old man's head.

Suddenly, like the collapse of the sky, the mountains and pillars came!

One move!

Kill the old man of the mad eagle and blow his whole head alive!

"But I'm not as old as you!"

Qin Yi stepped on his corpse with one foot, standing on the dragon plate, arrogantly looking at all the enemies in front of him.

Call!

The cold wind blew, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the front of every mountain bandit.

At this moment, everyone was confused.

Their brains stopped, their bodies were petrified, and they didn't know how to react.

The boss of a mountain, the leader of the mountain bandits, the famous "old man of the crazy eagle", it doesn't matter if he can't kill a young junior.

I can't even hurt him!

That's it.

The dignified old man of the mad eagle was actually killed.

Killed in one instant!

Like pinching an ant to death, like stepping on a bed bug, under the young man's casual shot.

Instantly!

All of this is completely beyond the limits of their comprehension, breaking all common sense and logic.

Unthinkable!

"Next, it's your turn!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, casually picked up the stones on the ground, and flicked his fingers.

The stone shot out like a bullet, directly through the head of the Confucian in Tsing Yi, from the forehead, and from the back of the head.

In an instant, a bloody hole was punched out that was translucent from front to back!

Tsing Yi Confucian, die!

It's still a move, or an instant kill, the great master of the ninth level of the dignified Qi Refining Period, in front of that young man, he is as humble and fragile as an ant.

If you say kill, you will kill, and if you say die, there will be no room to fight back.

However, this is just the beginning.

Then came the third, the fourth, and the fifth......

The great master of the ninefold qi refining period was infinitely close to the existence of the foundation building period, but at this time, he was like a chicken and a dog, and was tortured and killed by him at will.

"I, I...... Are you dreaming?"

"Maybe, I think I'm dreaming, too?"

"If it hurts, it's not a dream. If it doesn't hurt, it must be a dream. ”

"Okay, then I'll fight ......"

Boom!

The mountain bandit who was watching the play was just about to wake up his companion.

Qin Yi's fist had already appeared, directly piercing his chest, making a bowl-sized blood hole.