Supreme Sovereign

"Oh?"

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips to form a sarcastic arc: "I just don't know, which tiger is this among your ten tigers? It's really too weak. If the tigers knew that you insulted them like this, they would bite you all to death.

While speaking, Qin Yi pointed his toes and a corpse suddenly flew out from under his feet. It fell in front of the nine people and immediately turned into ice chips on the ground.

The bearded man stared with anger, and a hint of coldness flashed in the corners of his eyes. Although he had already heard from the screams just now that one of his companions died at Qin Yi's hands. But now, seeing that the other party actually humiliated them with a corpse, the bearded man still couldn't help but get angry.

Immediately, he pointed the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand at Qin Yi and said, "Boy, do you think that you are qualified to be arrogant in front of us after killing the tenth brother?"

Qin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said slowly: "Killing a waste, Qin is naturally not qualified to be arrogant. However, Qin is not going to kill only one person, otherwise it would be a waste of your efforts to follow him all the way. "

"Boy, you are really arrogant. It seems that you don't know how to write the word "death"!"

The bearded man glared and said in a very domineering tone.

"Ninth brother, enough."

Another middle-aged man finally spoke. This man had a pair of triangular eyes, a white face and no beard, but his cold face was full of a hint of majesty.

He was the strongest among the nine people, and his cultivation reached the second level of the Daotai Realm.

He had no expression on his face, and a cold flash in his triangular eyes, like a blade, cutting towards Qin Yi. At that moment, he said lightly: "Go and make him shut up."

The bearded man was extremely excited when he received the order, and he clasped his hands together and said: "Yes, big brother! ”

After agreeing, the bearded man flipped his ghost-head knife, leaped up into the air.

In the air, he held the knife with both hands and raised it above his head. The ghost-head knife received the man's spiritual power and actually let out a cold howl, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, stretching out his hands to take his life.

Soon, the bearded man stopped rising and came to the top of Qin Yi's head. His huge body fell down rapidly like a hill.

On the way, the ghost-head knife suddenly chopped down, aiming at the top of Qin Yi's head. The sharp blade cut through the air and came straight to Qin Yi, ready to cut Qin Yi in half!

"Go to hell! "

The bearded man roared, and his falling momentum suddenly accelerated. The murderous aura of the ghost-head knife became stronger, and he swooped down.

Compared to the bearded man's imposing aura, Qin Yi seemed extremely calm, and he didn't even have the desire to look up.

When the ghost-head knife was about to chop his head, Qin Yi finally moved. He gently moved his feet to the side, and the movement was so small that it was almost negligible.

But such a subtle movement made the bearded man's murderous aura directly miss.

The bearded man's face flashed a trace of shame and anger after the attack missed. His wrist was Flip, the blade directly horizontal, changed from slashing to sweeping, and slashed at Qin Yi again.

However, this time Qin Yi was obviously not going to give him this opportunity again.

He took a step back with both feet, dodging the attack of the bearded man. Immediately, the Seven Killing Sword gently pushed to the side, a simple sword light passed by, and the sword directly pierced into the heart of the bearded man.

The extreme cold power instantly froze the blood of the bearded man, and his heart stopped beating in an instant.

Swish!

The body of the bearded man quickly turned into an ice sculpture. When Qin Yi drew out the Seven Killing Sword, the ice sculpture turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground.

"Ninth brother!"

Two of the ten tigers of the Zhao family were killed directly by Qin Yi. The others all shouted, and their eyes looking at Qin Yi were also full of hatred.

"Let's go together! Kill this kid, use his head to worship the ninth and tenth brothers! "

There is no doubt that the others also saw that Qin Yi was not as easy to deal with as they thought. This young-looking kid who was only at the first level of the Daotai Realm was definitely a tough opponent.

If they went alone, they would be slaughtered wantonly by the other party.

So, they found a legitimate reason, using revenge as an excuse, and rushed forward to besiege Qin Yi.

For a moment, the only eight people left in the field, except for the middle-aged man with triangular eyes and the chief guard Zhao Du, the other six rushed towards Qin Yi!

Qin Yi's mouth curled up slightly, a relaxed smile flashed across his face, and he said calmly: "This is good, so as not to waste everyone's time. Since you have a deep brotherly relationship, wouldn't it be my fault if I don't send you to see them? "

After saying that, Qin Yi slashed out a sword light with the Seven Killing Sword in his hand. The blue sword light suddenly exploded in the air, turning into a gorgeous blue light rain, spraying away like a torrential rain.

Puff puff puff.

In a flash, muffled sounds continued. The six people were pierced with countless blood holes all over their bodies. Before they came to Qin Yi, they had turned into cold corpses and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"It seems that I have to do it myself!"

The triangular eyes of the young man flashed with cold light, and a green long whip appeared in his hand in an instant. He glanced at Zhao Du and said slowly: "Second brother, you will be my scout, and I will be back soon."

As soon as the voice fell, he left a residual image on the spot, and his body had already shot out ten meters away.

Snap!

The long whip made a crisp sound when it slapped the air, as if it had turned into a green dragon, "baring its fangs and claws" and swooping down on Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's expression remained unchanged, but he put away the Seven Killing Swords, and at the same time, a long whip appeared in his hand. He swung the green whip that hit him.

In an instant, the two long whips kept entwining with each other, like two dragons fighting. Although there was no sound, the danger was no less than the battle between swords.

Soon, the two long whips were completely entangled. Qin Yi and the middle-aged man with triangular eyes also began to compete in strength.

"You really don't know how to live or die."

The middle-aged man with triangular eyes glanced at Qin Yi who was calmly looking at him, and thought grimly in his heart: "A mere kid of the first level of the Daotai realm dares to compete with me in strength? I want to see how long you can hold on."

When thinking of this, the middle-aged man with triangular eyes suddenly had a trace of dark energy in his hand, which flowed along the long whip and directly towards Qin Yi.

But when Qin Yi was hit by his dark energy, except for frowning slightly, there was no subsequent reaction.

The middle-aged man with triangular eyes looked cold, and was ready to use the same trick again.

But suddenly, he felt as if something had bitten his arm, and then his whole arm began to go numb, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.