Chapter 753 (2/2)
On the training ground far away, the battle between Qin Yi and Fengyue has come to the most critical moment.
At this time, their figure is not only abnormal, but also fast to the limit.
All the audience around, including Feng Yue Zhan Tian and Feng Yue yu'er, were motionless. They watched the fierce battle with full attention, and even forgot to breathe.
At this moment, everyone was shocked to the extreme. The young man from Kyushu mainland had already made eight moves in the hands of Fengyue's ancestors!
What is the concept of a young man who has only seven realms of the patriarchal Road, but he has made eight moves in the hands of an old man in the middle of the nine realms of the patriarchal road?
”Thousand magic swords - the ninth move!”
In the roar, the figure of Fengyue's ancestor suddenly divided into two, two into four, four into eight... In an instant, it turned into 36 ways.
The virtual shadow of the thirty-six wind and moon ancestors disappeared clearly and quickly attacked Qin Yi. His body method was extremely strange. Qin Yi was already trapped in thirty-six purple long swords before he came back.
Whew, whew
Thirty six swords turned into thirty purple lightning, which flashed around Qin Yi. Each one was close to Qin Yi's body.
Feeling the strangeness and sharpness of the thirty-six swords, Qin Yi did not dare to hold up the slightest. Her eyes closed lightly, and she completely entered the ethereal state and tried her best to deal with the thirty-six swords.
At this moment, there were only 36 swords in his world, and there was nothing else. The tracks of the thirty-six sword shadows were clearly perceived by him.
His body shape turned into a wisp of fast flowing smoke. He kept shuttling among the 36 swords, with an indescribable speed.
Hiss, hiss
Nevertheless, the swords continued to cut his clothes. It was only a tiny difference from cutting his body. People were shocked to see it.
After this move, Qin Yi's clothes have been cut more than ten times. It looks like a mess.
”Hoo...”
Qin Yi's figure suddenly stopped, stood in the center of the training ground, took a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and his back was sweating.
”This move is really a narrow escape, but it finally survived.” Qin Yi sighed in her heart, feeling that she had wandered around the gate of hell for a while.
Wearing a gray robe, Fengyue old Zuyi stood about 30 feet away from Qin Yi, holding a purple sword in his hand and pointing to Qin Yi from a distance.
On the long sword, a purple awn was flourishing and dazzling.
Looking at the front, although he looked quite embarrassed, he was still unharmed. The chest of Fengyue Laozu rose and fell, and his heart could not be calm.
This young man from Kyushu mainland has actually embarked on nine moves in his hands. It feels like a dream.
The whole training ground, like a huge cemetery, was silent. Almost the needles could be heard. Everyone was shocked to the extreme.
”After the nine moves, the teenager from Kyushu mainland has stood there unharmed. Am I dazzled?”
Someone asked cautiously, breaking the silence on the court.
”God, this world is too crazy!”
”Hallucination, this must be hallucination!”
“……”
There was a sudden uproar among the people around.
Looking at the young man still standing proudly in the center of the training ground, Feng yueyu'er, who is the best in the country, rubbed his eyes: ”no? This man is so spoiled that he can actually hold on to his ancestors' nine moves! ”
Such a situation is really unimaginable. According to common sense, he should be in the hands of his ancestors. He can't get out of it.
The two attractive seats in front of the girl's chest had violent ups and downs and beautiful waves.
Immediately, her tall and handsome Qiong nose snorted again, her delicate snow-white chin raised slightly, and a little arrogance appeared on her face: ”isn't there another move? Boy, the stronger you behave, being my pet will only make me more face, hum! ”
In fact, the most shocking people on the whole field are Feng Yue Zhan Tian and Feng Yue Yin Xue. They never imagined that Qin Yi not only successfully cultivated the imperial martial arts of Liuyun Jue in only one day, but also performed it so wonderfully.
They opened their mouths in amazement and looked at the young man standing proudly in the middle of the training ground from a distance. They only felt that the young man was writing two words - evil!
However, while they were shocked, they were a little worried, because now they have only passed the nine forms and the tenth form.
Obviously, the tenth move of the thousand magic swords of the wind moon ancestor is more terrible than the ninth move!
Can this teenager from Kyushu mainland resist the tenth move?
And the last one!
Qin Yi and her eyes in the center of the military training ground have slowly solidified, staring at the purple long sword in the hands of Fengyue Laozu. He can no longer hear the noise around.
In his sight, there was only the long purple sword!
At this moment, although the wind and moon ancestor did not move, Qin Yi felt a danger, a danger that had never existed before.
”Thousand magic swords - the tenth move!”
The wind moon ancestor drank coldly. The whole man came from thirty feet away, holding a purple long sword. The speed was indescribable. However, just halfway through the stab, he suddenly disappeared!
This is
Looking at the disappearing Fengyue ancestor, Qin Yi's heart was suddenly surprised. He knew that this was the result of the extreme speed and the unpredictable path of the sword.
He suddenly closed his eyes, entered the ethereal state, and tried his best to feel the wind and moon, but he didn't!
Suddenly, the air flow around him surged slightly.
The next moment, before Qin Yi could recover, he saw purple swords suddenly appear around him, a large area of dense, which made people feel suffocated.