call out!
The black-haired monster flashed again and approached Chu Yi again, grabbing at him with its sharp claws.
Even though Chu Yi had the sword domain, his reaction speed was extremely fast, but the black-haired monster was so fast that he had no choice but to use his sword energy to fight with it.
Bang!
Crack! Crack!
Lines of sword energy shattered on the black claws, and those that occasionally hit the black-haired monster dissipated with a bang, unable to cut off even a single hair on it.
"How can it be?"
Chu Yi is very aware of the power of his sword energy. Although it is just the Yuanli sword energy derived from the sword art, it contains the sword art method, the power of the martial soul and the power of the sword's law. Even the hard armor on the beast's body couldn't defend it, but the black-haired monster in front of him actually blocked it.
Incredible.
Bang!
There was another fierce collision. Chu Yi activated the "Overlord Sword Art" to condense a huge golden sword in front of him. It hit the opposite side with a buzz, and the strong explosion blew both of them away.
"Are you okay?"
Chu Yi gasped for breath and stared at the monster opposite him from a distance, with a stunned look on his face.
"Jie Jie! This is the supreme magical power of my 'Putuomanla Clan', the 'Dark Night Technique'! I have the blessing of the ancient gods. You scumbag, if you don't kneel down and admit defeat, I will spare your life!"
The black-haired monster spoke, and his voice was very unpleasant. Only then did everyone become completely sure that it was Qi Yun who was speaking!
Wow!
Everyone's eyes fell on Qi Ying at this time, and the six Tianwu Realm experts in the sky also frowned in thought. There are many warriors who have special bloodlines, and there are also many who can use their bloodlines to change their bodies, but it is really unheard of for someone to be able to completely transform like this and completely change their aura.
Could it be that the Putuomanla tribe is really magical
Chu Yike didn't care about the dark night magical skills or the dark night magic. The other party's mindless bragging made him very angry: "It's just a transformation using evil skills and secrets. Let's see if I break your evil skills!"
Yin!
With a sword roar, the silver sword turned into seven, and they were arranged one after another in the sky, forming the shape of the Big Dipper.
Martial Soul Sword Formation Technique, Qiyao Beidou!
The sword formation enveloped Qi Ying, but the latter refused to dodge and faced it.
Sounds like gold and iron clashing sounded, and sparks exploded from Qi Ying's body, but she was not injured at all. The black steel hair outside her body was like the most solid armor, protecting her inside from any harm.
"It's my turn too! Look at my 'Dark Night Invincible Super Divine Fist'!"
Qi Ying casually made up a name and shouted deliberately, but what was activated in his body was the spiritual power circuit of the Thunder Fist. It's just that the spiritual power in his body was completely different from usual at this time. The spiritual power that could change its attributes at will has now become an extremely dignified black spiritual power. The energy contained in the same quality is equivalent to the previous spiritual power. More than ten times, and the mass under the same volume is also several times that of before.
This means that no matter what martial arts Qi Ying performs, his strength can be directly increased dozens of times.
Buzz!
Qi Ying quickly flew in front of Chu Yi, punched out, and created a small mountain-like fist shadow, which was imprinted on Chu Yi's body in an instant.
Chu Yi had no time to take back the martial spirit that was still outside, so he could only draw out an earth-level long sword and hastily greet him.
In the shocking impact, the fist shadow pressed down on Chu Yi and fell rapidly, leaving a deep pit on the ground and causing dust to fly.
"Damn it..."
Chu Yi covered his chest with blood boiling and tried to get up from the ground, but at this moment, a foot stepped hard on his chest, almost breaking the bones in his chest.
Chu Yi pressed some more into the ground, half of his body was stepped on the ground, and he was extremely frightened.
Qi Yun's strength is so strong that he is simply abnormal. He is just like an ordinary person who is proficient in swordsmanship fighting against an extremely powerful warrior. He is simply unable to fight against him.
The god of the Putuomanla tribe is really powerful, and he can actually give his tribe such powerful power.
"Eh?" Qi Ying snorted softly, "You have to admit defeat now. It's still too late to apologize. We, the Putuomanla people, have always been generous and will not kill people easily."
cut…
Qi Ying secretly spat, he would kill two of the direct descendants of the Chu family. If he didn't kill Chu Yi, firstly, the other party had really not done anything bad, and the grudges were not so serious that they had to decide between life and death. Secondly, Chu Yi's identity was no longer comparable to that of the Chu family. The former slut like Chu Kaolie and the undeveloped genius like Chu Bixue are now the most important leader of the younger generation in Yunxiao Kingdom. If he dies, won’t it be his turn to lead the new army in the future? But Qi Ying understood that whoever sat in that position would be completely hijacked by Ji Luoxue, or it could be said to be the Yunxiao royal family.
Lack of freedom has never been Qi Ying's style.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yi smiled coldly: "Since I have made a decision about life and death, I don't care about life or death. Do you think I am afraid of death?"
"Hey, he's quite a man."
Qi Ying really wanted to send a message to him directly. Why don't you just admit defeat? Why do you have to die
But I immediately realized something was wrong!
call out!
A gust of wind blew past his back. Qi Ying used his backhand to grab a slender object and squeezed it hard.
Snapped!
Something seemed to be broken.
puff!
Chu Yibao spat out a mouthful of blood, Wuhun suffered severe trauma, his eyes turned white and he fainted.
"His grandma's, it turned out to be a sneak attack..."
Qi Ying kicked Chu Yi away and quickly retracted, turning into his previous appearance. At this time, he looked up into the sky and saw a crowd of stunned onlookers.
"Brother Qi Yun, you are awesome!"
"That's awesome!"
Two cheers sounded suddenly, and Qi Ying knew it was Huo Baima and Wu Sanjun, two bad friends, without looking. She shrugged and prepared to leave.
I believe that after today, no one will come to trouble me as blindly as Chu Yi, and that the identity of the Putuomanla tribe will finally be fully recognized by people.
At this moment.
Buzz!
A figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Qi Ying.
"Where is Chu going?"
A vein jumped on Qi Ying's forehead. Isn't this guy in the royal capital? How did you get here? If he beat up his grandson in public, wouldn't he be in trouble again
Phew!
Immediately afterwards, five figures fell one after another. Ye Feng frowned and stopped in front of Chu He: "Senior Chu, this duel is a matter of life and death..."
"Hmph!" Chu Hequ interrupted Ye Feng, "What do I need to teach you? Or are you saying that I am the kind of person who condones and protects me?"
"Don't dare."
Ye Feng lowered his head and said, but did not retreat.
"Get out of the way, I have something to say to Qi Yun. Are you still afraid that I will kill him?"
"this… "
Ye Feng slightly staggered out of the way.
Qi Ying finally saw Chu Hequ at close range again. This strong man who once made countless people in the world fear him was still very powerful and showed no signs of aging.
But, what is he going to do? Are you here to help your grandson find a place again
At this time, Chu Hequ grinned and said something that surprised Qi Ying and Ye Feng behind him: "The heroes of the Putuomanla tribe are indeed talented!"