"Lonely!"

Yan Baye moved, and the long sword stuck to his fingertips, stabbing straight into Qin Yi's throat at an incredible angle.

His tricks were not as fancy as Bai Shaoyang's Heavenly Master swordsmanship in the past, but the energy contained in each sword was extremely feminine, and it seemed to be light and fluttering, but with the stinging sensation coming from the Netherworld Battle Body, Qin Yi knew that Yan Baye was not a waste of fame, but a real top master.

His sword can kill!

Qin Yi didn't dare to be careless, he stepped on the Netherworld Leisurely Walk, smiled slightly, his fingers clamped the long sword, and he was about to break it, but the sword was like the edge of flowing water, slashing away from his fingertips, leaving a layer of cold frost flowers on his fingertips, straight to the meridians.

It's amazing!

Both of them were shocked.

Yan Baye didn't expect that there would be people in this world who took his sword empty-handed, but Qin Yi was unexpected, with his skills, he couldn't break the sword in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

"Lone Star has no tears!"

Yan Baye's long sword swung, like a mournful bird's cry, mixed with infinite coldness and gloom, smelling all the sorrows in his heart, and his mind was suffering.

"The swordsmanship is good, and he has spirituality, so he is qualified to be my opponent."

Qin Yi laughed, his eyebrows flashed with purple light, and he fixed his soul.

"Whew!"

He was really angry, like a white crane, he retreated quickly, spread his arms, and flew upside down to the roof tile opposite, Yan Baye's sword moves flew into the air, and all of them hit the big pillar outside the door, and in an instant, the big pillar was stopped by the sword qi and collapsed.

"Dinglai!"

Qin Yi waved his fingers, and a large tripod of hundreds of thousands of catties smashed down in the air.

"Carving insect skills!"

"Helpless!"

The eighth master laughed, the white light of the white jade sword appeared suddenly, and with a light touch on the big ding, the big ding suddenly turned into an ice sculpture, and the eighth master penetrated the big ding with red makeup, and then took Qin Yi.

"Yes, you can break my law!"

"Come again!"

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

Qin Yi was overjoyed, he hadn't met a master of this level for a long time, with a wave of his sleeves, countless cold air came out from his fingertips, and the entire square was suddenly icy and snowy, and those waiters who were a little inferior in skill suddenly turned into ice sculptures.

The cold air is still spreading rapidly, and the competition between these two people has become a fairy fighting method!

"That's amazing! This guy is a monster. ”

The master from Kunlun was surprised, and several people formed a formation at the same time to resist the invasion of the cold air, protecting the fourth son of the Yan family and other important members.

Lin Mengyi and the others are fine, because they have Qin Yi's jade amulet with them, and they can resist it, but they pity those bigwigs in the political and business circles, all rely on the bodyguards around them, and many people are still choked by the cold and vomit blood.

"Yan Ba has been in his life, and the dual cultivation of martial arts can reach such a realm, you are the first one, no wonder my eldest brother said that he intended to accept you as an apprentice!" Yan Baye was also overjoyed.

"Since you know who I am, you should know that your eldest brother's head will belong to me sooner or later."

Qin Yi laughed loudly, his hands were closed, and two pieces of solid ice several feet thick slammed together to kill Yan Baye.

Yan Baye smiled faintly, his red clothes fluttered, and he shouted: "There is nothing to love in life, and the sword qi is three thousand miles long!" ”

The white jade long sword actually let out a sad cry, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the two ice walls several zhang thick were cut to pieces like tofu, and the eighth master pierced through the ice flowers, piercing Qin Yi's face door.

"It's good to come!"

Qin Yi didn't move at all, and when Jian Feng arrived in front of him, his eyes flashed with firelight, but when he heard the void shake, a pagoda fell into the air, and it happened to detain Yan Baye.

"What a bold man, he dared to play tricks on me in front of the sword." Yan Baye was angry and shocked.

In addition to his eldest brother and the Three Sages of Kunlun, he had never seen such a skilled person who could combine Taoism with actual combat.

"You can break my Divine Fire Tower." Qin Yi crossed his arms and looked at Yan Baye, who was detained in the tower, with interest, and said coldly.

The so-called opponent is hard to find, Yan Baye is definitely the strongest master he has encountered since his debut, so Qin Yi did not hesitate to take the risk and let him try the method.

"Good!"

"Look at me breaking you!"

Yan Baye was trapped in the tower, and the two flames of the netherworld pierced back and forth, but he was not afraid at all, the white jade sword of the Nine Yin stood on the ground, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and silently recited the spell!

But seeing that the extremely cold sword qi turned into white light and wandered in the tower, the sword qi and the divine fire touched, although it could not extinguish the divine fire, but the divine fire was also helpless.

"Sword Qi becomes a law, it seems that I can't help you!"

With a wave of his hand, Qin Yi removed the Netherworld Divine Fire Tower!

He could indeed stay trapped like this forever, and enhance the power of the Divine Fire Tower by increasing the output of true qi, but it would be a pity to kill Yan Baye like this.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the Divine Fire Tower disappeared, Yan Baye's long sword came again, like a cloud of flowing water in the same industry, gushing endlessly, sword after sword, not giving people a chance to breathe at all.

That every sword was not deliberately issued, it was like there were already those sword moves waiting for Qin Yi in heaven and earth.

What's even more terrifying is that the loneliness and sadness contained in those sword qi are like crying and complaining, as if there are thousands of people singing different sad songs, that kind of sadness, which makes people feel a sense of despair embattled!

This sword already has a spirit, a sword nature, and the sword itself is alive and conscious!

It is indeed terrifying for a person to cultivate the sword to such a point, which requires not only a strong understanding, but also a lonely aura of hatred for the heavens and the earth.

Qin Yi didn't understand how a person like Yan Baye, who was born in a rich family, could have such a powerful hatred!

The two fought fiercely on the rooftop, and where the blue and red figures swept by, the strong wind rolled up, like a hurricane passing through, and all the houses were destroyed!

"You have a total of three thousand six hundred and thirty-three swords, you are bent on death, what did you tell Pu Jia?" Qin Yi clasped his palms together, stiffly pressed the blade of the sword, and asked curiously.

"Dodge my last sword!"

The meridians in Yan Baye's body at this time were already overwhelmed with the wild vomiting of sword qi, and he could clearly feel the stinging sensation of the meridians tearing and about to burst.

But he couldn't care about so much anymore, he just wanted to use all his strongest sword moves to see where Qin Yi's limit was.

Lone Star Sword, where there is hatred, there is no end!

Originally, he snatched people with hatred, but he found that Qin Yi's heart was like a rock, and his soul was solid, and he was not affected by the sword spirit at all, so if he was a master of other masters, even if his cultivation was higher than Qin Yi's, after eating this hateful swordsmanship, he was afraid that he would have already been restrained and become a dead soul under the sword.

How did he know that Qin Yi had the golden soul vein, and the Nine Turns Netherworld Technique, and obtained Lucifer's divine core power, and his soul was several times stronger than that of a master of the same level, he could shake it, but it was far from being able to control Qin Yi.

In this way, the power of the Lone Star Sword Technique was lost by half, how could he kill Qin Yi.

"It's time for it to end!"

Yan Baye suddenly raised his hand and slapped it his chest, and a white bead sprayed on the Jiuyin White Jade Sword with blood, and the sword body screamed and cried bitterly, and it turned into a white practice and flew into Yan Baye's Yin Hall.

PS: Today's update is complete, see you tomorrow, good night, friends!

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