Chapter Seventy-Six: The Holy Martial Hall
The mysterious man roared fiercely, and the next moment, with a move of both hands, a brilliant black streamer was born from the void in an instant, and then rushed towards Qin Yin with a thunderous momentum.
"Swift Thunderstorm!"
"Carving insect skills!"
Qin Yin snorted coldly, his left fist was lightly clenched, and then he blasted forward, and when he landed, an extremely cold frost qi rushed out of Qin Yin's body, quickly condensed into a ball of frost with a diameter of three feet, and slammed into the black streamer.
"Boom~"
The collision of the two energies produced a violent explosion, and a flash of color flashed in the eyes of the mysterious man, and at the moment of the explosion, he fled, and a few ups and downs had already left a distance of nearly a hundred zhang, and he was about to disappear from Qin Yin's sight.
"If you want to run, it's not that easy!"
Qin Yin sneered, and his right fist, which had not moved, slammed into the ground under his feet with a thunderous momentum.
When he landed, a terrifying energy shockwave chased towards the figure of the mysterious man in the distance in a straight line, the speed of this energy shockwave was extremely fast, and it passed through a distance of a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, and the ground where it passed exploded, revealing a deep brown mud layer.
A hundred feet away, the mysterious man was secretly glad that he had escaped his life, and a violent roar sounded behind him.
"Not good!"
The mysterious man was so frightened that his legs jumped several feet from the ground, but when he looked down in mid-air, his face turned pale, and he saw an earth dragon leap up from the ground, and the power of the Destruction surname hit him head-on at a speed that exceeded his reaction!
"Boom~"
With a muffled sound, after the mysterious man was hit by that powerful force, his body was like a firework that exploded, splitting into countless pieces in mid-air, and a fishy rain of blood drenched a radius of several feet.
"[Earth Dragon Shadowless Kill] is just an extremely ordinary style in the introductory move of the Dragon Elephant Wheel Turning Fist, it actually has such power, this Dragon Elephant Wheel Turning Fist is definitely not the grade of the middle grade of the ground level mentioned by Lord Wen, at least it has reached the upper grade of the ground level, and even the legendary heaven level is not necessarily!"
A thoughtful look flashed in Qin Yin's eyes, when he practiced the Dragon Elephant Wheel Turning Fist before, he still underestimated the power of the treasure of this Dragon Elephant Temple, with the continuous improvement of his own strength, the power of the Dragon Elephant Wheel Turning Fist is also getting bigger and bigger, if he breaks through the martial arts level, and the Dragon Elephant Wheel Rotation Fist also breaks through to the first level, then the power exerted will be unimaginable.
"Hey, a high-ranking innate martial artist can't speak well, and if he kills, he will be killed, but he keeps saying 'organization ~ organization' in his mouth, what is it?"
Qin Yin frowned, but he didn't regret it at all, there are countless martial artists dying every day in this world, and even many times, just because of some trivial things, this high-ranking innate martial artist also killed himself, if he had a slightly better attitude and could know the advance and retreat, maybe he would not have died tragically in the hands of Qin Yin.
However, this matter is not over, just as Qin Yin picked up the little beast and was about to leave, a violent energy fluctuation came, and then a ghostly figure appeared at the place where the mysterious man was killed before, the same black robe, the same half-section mask, but the mask on this person's face was bronze, and his momentum was by no means comparable to the previous high-ranking innate martial artist.
Qin Yin's face flashed with a touch of solemnity, and he gently patted the little beast Ji Ji who was playing in his arms, and the muscles and flesh of his body tightened up for the first time, as if he was a prostrate beast, if this mysterious person in the bronze mask made a reckless move, Qin Yin would definitely rush out to fight as soon as possible.
"Hey......"
It's just that the mysterious man in the bronze mask didn't make a move at the first time, and carefully observed it on the ground for a while, then sighed softly and set his eyes on Qin Yin.
"The little marquis's spleen surname is really exactly the same as the unequaled marquis back then, they are all like this, and they are all so upright and unyielding, and they also blame my subordinates for their unstable surnames, and it is his honor to die in the hands of the little marquis. ”
The mysterious man in the bronze mask sighed leisurely, and in one sentence, he brought down the fact that Qin Yin had killed the members of their organization before.
"Something to say. ”
Qin Yin's face was calm, standing in place, like a mountain, giving people a feeling of being straight and unyielding.
"Okay, the little marquis is really fast, since this is the case, I won't say anything, this time I came to invite the little marquis to join our Holy Martial Hall. ”
The bronze masked man clapped his hands, and a pair of eyes fell on Qin Yin's body through the eyeholes, although he didn't mean to, but he gave Qin Yin the illusion of being stared at by a hungry beast.
Strong, very strong!
Qin Yin showed an undeniable expression on his face, neither agreeing nor refusing, waiting for the next step of the bronze mask man.
The bronze masked man smiled and said, "Hehe...... It seems that the little marquis has misunderstood our organization, but in fact, our organization just wants to unite and protect itself, what does the little marquis think about the political situation today?"
Qin Yin didn't think about it, and blurted out: "The country is peaceful and the people are safe, the wind and rain are smooth, and the prosperous world is peaceful." ”
The bronze mask is humane: "What the little marquis said is extremely true, but these are just superficial phenomena, today's court is suppressing foreign sects, today it is said to destroy a faction, and it is said to be a sect in the future, and in the past 300 years, there are many sects that have been exterminated by the court. I don't know that everything in heaven and earth, things will be reversed, although the court relies on the strength of the army and the horse, the master is like a cloud and the enemy is made on all sides, I don't know how to converge, such a strong is for a while, but after all, it is not a long-term thing, and when the factions outside the party unite, compared to the imperial court, it will be a catastrophe, and the overthrow will be in a few days. ”
The bronze mask man quoted the scriptures, and the side Zheng Bo quoted the truth, which seemed to be very reasonable at first glance, and under his description, the current Great Xia Dynasty seemed to have become a piece of scarred and porous, leaving only a layer of bright rotten wood on the surface.
It's just that Qin Yin has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, and he knows how to be reasonable, how can others be confused by a few words?
"What you say is nothing but wishful thinking on your part. Not to mention that now the imperial court has a royal and benevolent government to the interior, the wind and rain have been smooth for many years, the people have returned to their hearts, and the external power is hegemonic, the military is prosperous, the morale is high, and the war is invincible.
Today, Your Majesty is carrying the great fortune of the Great Xia Dynasty, and is the son of the Mandate of Heaven, how can it be compared to those miscellaneous hairs outside the Fangs? Not to mention that those Fangwai sects are just a bunch of loose sand, how can they condense into a joint force to confront the imperial court?"
Qin Yin's words were loud and resolute, and he was speechless.
"The little marquis is really sharp, and he is not an opponent in the next place. However, since ancient times, the cunning rabbit died, the lackeys cooked, and your father was so heroic and heroic, and how proud he was, and in the end, he was still ......"