Supreme Sovereign

These twenty or thirty well-trained elites of the Qingyang Gang surrounded them, and the other monks of the Qingyang Gang were all ready for battle. Especially the archers, who showed their sharp edges in rows.

Obviously, this was a warning to others that the Qingyang Gang was only dealing with one person now, and if others wanted to intervene, the Qingyang Gang would not mind killing them all together.

Qin Yi laughed and looked at Wang Mai calmly: "Are you planning to kill people to silence them? Are you angry because I poked your soft spot?"

Wang Mai sneered: "You are about to die, and you are still interested in being eloquent?"

"Do you think that sending these flowery forces to come up will make you take me down? Do you think that your Qingyang Gang has the overall situation in hand?" Qin Yi asked back leisurely.

"Kill!" Wang Mai was indeed a ruthless man, and he didn't intend to talk nonsense with Qin Yi at all.

Qin Yi's mouth had a sneer on it. Suddenly, he tapped his feet on the ground lightly, and his body shot up like a rabbit. In one ups and downs, he actually jumped out of the encirclement of the twenty or thirty elite monks.

In a flash of his shadow, Qin Yi had already landed in front of Wang Mai.

Wang Mai never expected that the opponent's speed could be so fast. In shock, Qin Yi's face with a bit of mockery had already approached him.

Wang Mai instinctively punched out, directly hitting Qin Yi's chest.

Qin Yi smiled lightly, raised his arm, and gently placed it on Wang Mai's wrist. Suddenly, Wang Mai felt that his wrist was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

All of a sudden, his arm seemed to have lost consciousness, and the numbness spread from his wrist to his whole body in an instant, and the whole arm and even the whole body were suddenly filled with a desperate stiffness.

"Come on, I'll take you to play with your shrimp soldiers and crab generals." Qin Yi said with a hint of teasing, and gave a light push. Wang Mai's body was completely out of his control and flew directly into the encirclement of the twenty or thirty people.

The twenty or thirty elite soldiers were at their most murderous, powerful, and sharp when Wang Mai's body hit them.

Their moves were almost out of control and they directly attacked Wang Mai.

Obviously, Qin Yi's throw was very skillful, and he directly sent Wang Mai to the edge of the blades of those elite soldiers.

If those people had a little bad control, they would definitely cut Wang Mai into pieces.

When they saw clearly that it was Wang Mai who was pushed over, they were immediately scared and stopped the violent attack.

However, their moves had already been launched. Once they were forced to stop, there would undoubtedly be a strong backlash.

The swords were stopped when they were between the size of Wang Mai.

However, the chests of all the cultivators felt as if they were struck by electricity, and some even had their arms crackling.

The backlash of this forced retreat was indeed serious.

Some cultivators could not control themselves on the spot, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Qin Yi was impressed to see that these elite warriors actually controlled their moves. They were willing to stop their attacks even if they were seriously injured.

Apart from anything else, this kind of loyalty is worthy of admiration.

However, how could Qin Yi let Wang Mai have an easy time?

With a flash, Qin Yi landed in front of Wang Mai again, holding Wang Mai in his hand like a chicken, with a look of contempt, and it was obvious that he did not take the tens of thousands of cultivators of the Qingyang Gang seriously at all.

"Tell me, would you rather sacrifice your life? Or let all of us go into Bailu Mountain?" Qin Yi spoke slowly, but gave Wang Mai endless pressure.

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Wang Mai felt only waves of despair in Qin Yi's hands.

Let the scattered cultivators go? Wouldn't that tell the world that their Qingyang Gang is incompetent? Is Wang Mai a coward? Will he ruin the Yun family's plan?

At that time, will the Yun family let their Qingyang Gang go underground and come to the surface?

However, now that the scattered cultivators have become more aggressive, if they don't let them go, a big conflict will inevitably break out. Even if the Qingyang Gang has the ability to suppress these scattered cultivators, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation in the end. What can the Qingyang Gang get?

The most important thing is that his life is in the hands of the other party. With this momentum, they can kill him ten or a hundred times with just one finger.

For a moment, Wang Mai actually felt a kind of despair with no choice.

"Put down the young gang leader!" The twenty or thirty elites were obviously also very embarrassed. They were also the elites raised by the Qingyang Gang.

As the saying goes, the master humiliates the ministers! Now the young gang leader is in the hands of the enemy, and right under their noses, which thoroughly reflects their incompetence.

"Boy, if you dare to touch my young master, everyone in my Qingyang Gang will bite you and make sure you are dead!"

"My young master was caught off guard by you."

"If you have real skills, you can fight my young master legitimately. Do you dare?"

"Let's work together to save the young master. I don't believe that this boy can withstand thousands of us?"

Qin Yi would not take such weak shouting seriously.

He controlled Wang Mai in his hands, which was equivalent to holding the Qingyang Gang's reputation.

"Did you hear that? You useless subordinates can't protect you, but blame me for attacking you. I want you to fight me alone. Are you interested?"

Qin Yi's tone was a bit sarcastic.

Wang Mai said angrily: "Are they wrong? If you didn't plot against me, could you have subdued me in one move? If you are a man, let me go. I am willing to fight you one-on-one."

Qin Yi said with a leisurely smile: "You sound very manly. If I really let you go, I'm afraid you will shrink into the crowd the next moment, and then let your group of stupid subordinates come together to besiege me, right? Your wishful thinking is very good."

It's true that Wang Mai did have this idea. When Qin Yi exposed him, he sneered: "You are just afraid that you can't defeat me alone, so you find these boring excuses. If you have the guts, let's fight!"

This kind of provocation is actually not very clever.

Qin Yi has obviously seen a lot. He gently patted Wang Mai's face, and his movements and expressions were obviously humiliating.

"Looking at your age, it seems that you are not young. Have you always grown up with innocence?"

"Fight alone? With your ability, you have the nerve to fight me alone?"

Qin Yi's expression suddenly sank: "Listen carefully to what I say next. I will only say it once. Don't regret it if you miss it."

Wang Mai's heart twitched, and he knew that he had met a tough guy.

"You...are you really going to go against my Qingyang Gang to the end? I, Wang Mai, can die, but the revenge of my Qingyang Gang will be like a leech, making you never live a peaceful life." Qin Yi smiled indifferently: "You can die? Well, I will let you get what you want. I will count to dozens. If your men don't retreat and make way for the casual cultivators, I will tear your head off in front of them."