kill the sky

The mysterious man roared sternly, and at the next moment, with a move with both hands, a bright black streamer emerged from the void in an instant, and then charged towards Qin Yin with lightning speed.

"Xunguang Thunderstorm!"

"Tips for carving insects!"

Qin Yin snorted coldly, clenched his left fist lightly, and then blasted forward. Immediately, a ball of extremely cold frost rushed out of Qin Yin's body, and quickly condensed into a ball of frost three feet in diameter, which slammed into That black streamer.

"Boom~"

The two energies collided and produced a violent explosion, and a look of color flashed in the mysterious man's eyes. The moment the explosion sounded, he ran away. Several ups and downs had left a distance of nearly a hundred feet, and he was about to disappear in Qin Yin's eyes. in sight.

"It's not that easy to run!"

Qin Yin sneered, and his right fist, which had not moved until now, hit the ground under his feet fiercely with the force of a thunderbolt.

Immediately, a terrifying energy shock wave chased towards the figure of the mysterious man in the distance in a straight line. The speed of this energy shock wave was extremely fast, and it traveled a distance of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. It exploded, exposing a deep brown mud layer.

Hundreds of feet away, the mysterious man was secretly glad that he had escaped his life, when Leng Bufan heard a violent roar behind him.

"not good!"

The mysterious man was frightened out of his wits, and with a jerk of his legs, he jumped several feet from the ground, but when he looked down in mid-air, his face turned pale, and he saw an earth dragon suddenly jumping up from the ground, The destructive power hit him head-on at a speed faster than his reaction!

"Boom~"

With a muffled sound, after the mysterious man was hit by that powerful force, his body split into countless pieces in mid-air like fireworks, and a foul-smelling rain of blood drenched a radius of several feet.

"[Earth Dragon Wuying Kill] is just an extremely common entry-level move in the Dragon Elephant Rotating Fist, but it is actually so powerful. This Dragon Elephant Rotating Fist is by no means the mid-level prefectural level that Princess Wen said, at least It has reached the top grade of the earth level, even the legendary sky level is not necessarily!"

A pensive look flashed in Qin Yin's eyes. When he was practicing the Dragon Elephant Revolving Fist, he still underestimated the power of the treasure of the Dragon Elephant Temple. As his strength continued to improve, the power of the Dragon Elephant Revolving Fist also increased It is getting bigger and bigger, if he breaks through the Wuhao level, and the Dragon Elephant Rotating Fist also breaks through and enters the first level, then the power it will exert will be unimaginable.

"Hey, a high-ranking innate martial artist can't speak well, and if he kills him, he will kill it. It's just that he keeps saying 'organization~organization'. What exactly is it?"

Qin Yin frowned, but he didn't regret it at all. Countless warriors die every day in this world, and many times, just because of some trivial things, this high-ranking innate warrior is also seeking his own death. If his attitude is a little better, If you can know the advance and retreat, maybe you won't die tragically in Qin Yin's hands.

However, this matter was not over yet, just when 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 , the same black robe, the same half mask, but the mask on this man's face is bronze in color, and his aura is definitely not comparable to that of the previous high-ranking innate martial artist.

A look of seriousness flashed across Qin Yin's face, and he patted the little beast Jiji who was playing in his arms lightly. The muscles all over his body tensed immediately, as if he was crawling with a fierce beast. If this bronze If the mysterious man in the mask moves recklessly, Qin Yin will definitely rush out to fight immediately.

"Hey……"

It's just that the mysterious man with the bronze mask didn't act immediately. He observed carefully on the ground for a while, then sighed softly, and turned his attention to Qin Yin.

"Young Lord's spleen and surname are exactly the same as that of Wushuanghou back then. They are both upright and unyielding. It's also my fault that my subordinates are unstable. It is an honor for him to die in the hands of Young Lord."

The mysterious man in the bronze mask sighed leisurely, and in one sentence, Qin Yin's killing of the members of their organization was brought to the past lightly.

"Speak straight."

Qin Yin's face was calm, standing in place, like a mountain, giving people a straight and unyielding feeling.

"Okay, the little duke is really quick to talk. Since that's the case, I won't say much. I'm here to invite the little duke to join our Holy Martial Hall."

The man in the bronze mask clapped his hands, and a pair of eyes fell on Qin Yin's body through the eyeholes. Although he didn't do it deliberately, it 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 bronze mask man's next words.

The man in the bronze mask smiled and said: "Hehe...it seems that the young master has misunderstood our organization. In fact, our organization is just trying to protect ourselves together. What does the young master think about the current political situation in the world?"

Qin Yin didn't think about it, and blurted out: "The country is peaceful and the people are safe, the weather is smooth, and the prosperity is peaceful."

The bronze mask said humanely: "Young Master's words are very true, but these are just superficial phenomena. Today, the court is suppressing the other sects, one sect today, and one sect tomorrow. For more than three hundred years, people who have been There are so many sects wiped out by the court. They don’t know that everything in the world will be reversed. Although the court relies on the strength of soldiers and horses, the masters are like a cloud, and they make enemies on all sides. Compared with the imperial court, catastrophe is imminent, and the overthrow is only a few days away."

The man in the bronze mask quoted the scriptures, and his quotations made sense. At first glance, it seemed very reasonable. After his description, the current Daxia Dynasty seemed to be a piece of rotten wood with only a bright layer of surface.

It's just that Qin Yin has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, and he is knowledgeable and reasonable. How can others be confused by a few words?

"What you said is just your wishful thinking. Not to mention that the imperial court is now implementing a kingly and benevolent government internally. The weather has been smooth and the weather has been smooth for years, and the people have returned to their hearts. They have imposed domineering power on the outside. The army is at its peak, its morale is high, and it is invincible. Garrisoned, there is a military god sitting in the center, it can be said that the counselors are like hair, the good generals are like rain, and the national strength is even stronger than before.

Today's His Majesty has carried the great fortune of the Great Xia Dynasty, and is the son of destiny, so how can it be compared to those foreigner miscellaneous hairs?What's more, those foreign sects are just scattered sand, how can they gather together to fight against the imperial court? "

Qin Yin's words were resounding and resolute, and the man in the bronze mask was speechless.

"Young Master is indeed sharp-tongued, and I am no match for you. But since ancient times, the cunning rabbit died and the lackeys cooked. Back then, your father Wushuanghou was so heroic and heroic, and he had such unrivaled arrogance. In the end, it was still..."