He is a killer cultivated by the Leng family, although his cultivation is strong, but his status is not high, once Leng Yao has an accident, he will not escape death.

Can Leng Yao retreat? The answer, of course, is no.

Qin Nanqi would not let him go at all, and the moment he approached Leng Yao, the wings of the Dapeng turned into eagle claws, smashed down, and pinched Leng Yao's neck.

The biting cold swept through Leng Yao's body, and a cold air rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, making Leng Yao's heart extremely terrified.

"You, you let go of me, let go of me!"

He yelled in horror.

"You better go down and beg Lord Yama to let you go!"

Qin Nanqi said coldly.

"You, if you dare to kill me, the Leng family will never let you go, even if you have the blessing of the Tianwu Academy, you will not escape death!"

Until this moment, Leng Yao still didn't want to give up hope of survival, and bluntly threatened.

Yes, he is not only a student of the Tianwu Academy, but more importantly, he is a direct descendant of the Leng family.

Even if Leng Yao is a waste, a fool who eats and waits for death, the Leng family will not allow him to be killed by others, because this is related to the face of the entire Leng family.

What's more, Leng Yao is not a waste, he is the younger generation of the Leng family, and he is a talented person.

Seeing this, the onlookers also raised their hearts and eyes, no matter what, they didn't expect things to develop like this.

Leng Yao's words have been made very clear, as long as Qin Nanqi dares to kill him, then Qin Nanqi will have to die in the end.

"I said, today the king of heaven is here, and you have to die!"

Qin Nanqi's voice was like the judgment of death, extinguishing Leng Yao's last hope alive.

Leng Yao provoked him three or four times, and even brought the Leng family killer to take his life, which had touched Qin Nanqi's bottom line.

"You dare!"

Leng Yu roared angrily, and rushed over desperately, trying to stop Qin Nanqi.

"No, don't ......"

Feeling the big palm on his neck pinched hard, Leng Yao roared in horror, he struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free at all.

Click!

A bone cracking sound came, not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, everyone's pupils shrank, and their hearts beat violently.

They looked at Qin Nanqi in disbelief, and they couldn't imagine that he really dared to kill Leng Yao in the imperial city.

For many years, no one dared to provoke the Leng family like this, not to mention killing the direct descendants of the Leng family in the imperial city, and what was even worse was that this matter was done by a teenager.

As the voice fell, Leng Yao's sound of struggling violently suddenly stopped moving and stopped abruptly.

His eyes looked at the sky blankly, his eyes were full of fear, and he didn't understand until he died, why Qin Nanqi really dared to kill him.

"You, you take your life!"

His eyes were blood-red in the cold bath, and he was completely crazy.

Leng Yao died, he had an unshirkable responsibility, if he brought Qin Nanqi's head back, maybe he could still leave his life, otherwise the Leng family would definitely execute him.

Bang bang!

The other two Eightfold People of the Unity Realm also went crazy and killed them with all their might.

The two of them held big knives in their hands, and slashed forward, the sword light shone, and the cold sword light seemed to cut off the heavens and the earth, killing with infinite anger.

Qin Nanqi's eyes were cold, and sword qi poured out from his body, converging into thirty-six sharp swords in the air, pointing at the three people from afar.

"Kill!"

Qin Nanqi roared.

He slapped his hands forward, and thirty-six fiery swords stabbed out in an instant, and fiery red swords erupted in the air, killing with endless flames.

In an instant, the entire space was filled with flames, turning into a sea of fire and a world of flames.

The incomparably hot flames poured down, extinguishing the two sword lights, and the sharp sword fell, killing the two of them straight away.

While!

The two of them were also very good, they cooperated very tacitly, standing with their backs to each other, and resisting the sword killing with all their might.

Thirty-six sharp swords fell at the same time, and thirty-six sword phantoms shone in the air, constantly slashing down.

The two of them shot frantically, and when they raised their hands, dozens of sword lights slashed out, colliding with the sword.

Dangdang!

Crisp sounds continued to be heard, sparks splashed in the air, and flames surged, burning the big knives in their hands.

The sharp swords in the air fell, and each sword was extremely tricky, so that the two of them could not be guarded against it, and they couldn't stop it at all.

Just listening to the sound of puffing, it was only a moment before several wounds appeared on the two of them, and blood gushed out like death.

Who would have thought that the eightfold powerhouses of the two great realms would be crushed and beaten by Qin Nanqi.

The two of them were extremely aggrieved in their hearts, but they couldn't break through the attack of the sword formation at all, and every time the sword fell, it would attack their weakest place.

Although the realm of these people is not low, their cultivation has been forcibly promoted by the cold family pills, and their foundation is unstable, so their combat effectiveness is naturally low.

They are also eightfold powerhouses of the Unity Realm, and they can't be the opponents of those Heavenly Pride of the Heavenly Martial Academy.

Even if it is a cold bath, if it is a battle with Qianyuan, both of them will be cultivated in the Nine Realms of Oneness, but Qianyuan can kill the cold bath in seconds with a maximum of three moves.

In the same realm, the difference in combat power is also huge, otherwise how could these people be called geniuses?

Qin Nanqi personally killed, holding a sharp sword in each hand, and he slashed at the two of them without any fancy swords.

While!

The two of them held knives in both hands, blocking them in front of them with their blades, trying to resist Qin Nanqi's attack.

The sharp sword fell, slashing heavily on the blade, the endless sword qi fell, and it also carried a huge force, which shocked the arms of the two of them numb, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

Click!

The broadsword suddenly made a crisp sound, and cracks like spider webs spread from the point where the sword was cut off to the entire blade.

With a bang, the big knife could no longer hold on, and was directly shattered by Qin Nanqi.

The faces of the two changed in shock, and they turned around and wanted to escape.

"Hell Suppression, Suppression!"

Qin Nanqi burst into tears.

The gravitational realm poured out, enveloping the two of them, and the endless force pressed down on them, making them unable to move like mud cows into the sea.

Qin Nanqi didn't have the slightest softness at all, and the sword of fire in his hand slashed towards the two of them.

Poof!

A flame pierced the void, as fast as it was to the extreme, and a sword sealed the throat!

Two round heads flew out violently, blood gushing out, staining the sky red.

The eightfold powerhouse of the two great realms died before he could even scream, and he died in the hands of Qin Nanqi.

Until this moment, everyone's hearts had long been numb, and their eyes widened, staring at the young man on the battlefield.

It's too powerful, it's simply invincible!

It's the only thought in their minds.

At this moment, everyone finally understood why Qin Nanqi was able to climb the ninetieth floor of the Hell Tower, which was rushed up with absolutely strong strength.

Not far away, Leng Yu opened his mouth, gasped, and when he looked at Qin Nanqi, he no longer had the contempt he had before.

He squeezed his right hand into the air, and a long spear of ice, which was all silver and white, covered with frost, fell into his hand.

This is a seven-grade magic weapon with three out of four, and the cold bath shot is to go all out, and he must kill Qin Nanqi.

"Today, either you die or I die!"

The voice of the cold bath was cold and indifferent, as if only earth-shattering killing intent remained.