He caught his full sword strike with one hand, this——
What kind of divine operation is it?
Zhuang Yu was completely stunned and stared at Qin Yan as if he was stupid.
The soul received a very heavy blow.
How can it be?
What exactly is going on?
Qin Yan is obviously just a loser who cannot be put on the stage. He has not been seen for less than a month. How could he have become so powerful that it is unbelievable?
Caught his full sword with one hand so easily?
Isn't this too exaggerated?
Even a person at the seventh level of the Aperture Realm cannot do this, right?
Is it possible——
Is Qin Yan at the eighth or even ninth level of the Aperture Realm?
No no no——
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.
Last time at the Qin tribe’s sacrificial ceremony, it was clear——
Zhuang Yu's mood was extremely complicated for a moment. He tried to draw the sword back several times, but he couldn't.
The powerful force that grabbed his sword made him feel desperate.
"How can you be so strong-"
Zhuang Yu was extremely shocked at this time, and there was an uproar in his heart, and his face was extremely embarrassed.
how come?
how come?
how come?
Looking at Zhuang Yu, who had an extremely exciting expression at this time, Qin Yan raised a playful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The last time he faced Zhuang Yu's bullying and humiliation at the Qin tribe's sacrificial ceremony, he was unable to fight him and could only make a pact with him for the next half year.
Less than a month later, Qin Yan completely regarded Zhuang Yu, the direct disciple of Elder Liuhe of the Qingyang Sect, who was far from a rival to Qin Yan, as a local chicken and a dog.
Qin Yan flicked his hand and snatched the sword from Zhuang Yu's hand and flew it far away.
As for Zhuang Yu's palm, his mouth was broken due to the shock, blood flowed out, and his whole arm felt like it was useless.
Before he could react, a palm as thick as a giant mountain rose from the sky and slapped Zhuang Yu directly on the forehead.
This speed was so fast that Zhuang Yu had no way to dodge.
This powerful force exploded directly in Zhuang Yu's body. The shock caused Zhuang Yu's internal organs to rupture, his meridians to be severed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Zhuang Yu's legs went weak and he could no longer support his body, so he knelt directly in front of Qin Yan.
He looked at Qin Yan with a face full of horror, this young man whom he had dismissed with disdain just now, with a playful and mocking face, and regarded him as a waste.
In less than a month, how could a small, ordinary talent from the Qin clan grow so unnaturally to such a powerful and terrifying state?
After all, he, Zhuang Yu, was about to break through to the seventh level of the Aperture Realm, but he was so vulnerable to Qin Yan.
What level of strength does Qin Yan have?
The eighth level of Tongqiao Realm is not that strong, right?
Could it be——
Has he reached the ninth level of the Aperture Realm?
this--
How can it be?
Zhuang Yu's heart was in turmoil at this time, and his mentality completely collapsed.
The other six disciples of Qingyang Sect were all dumbfounded and had long been scared out of their wits.
Looking at Zhuang Yu, who was kneeling in front of him as humbly as a dog, Qin Yan felt indescribably happy.
There was a time when I could only let the other party bully and humiliate me.
But now, he can easily trample Zhuang Yu under his feet and manipulate him.
This--
It is the huge change brought about by the improvement of strength.
This is the reason why he wants to become stronger.
Qin Yan sneered playfully and said: "Is the sixth level of Tongqiao Realm very strong? The first genius of the Qingyang Sect boy, this is it?"
"If you are a genius, then who am I? You, Zhuang Yu, are just a complete waste compared to me."
Zhuang Yu:......
He was the top young genius of the Qingyang Sect and the direct disciple of Elder Liu He, but he was so humiliated.
But what can he do?
At this time, he could only humblely beg for mercy: "Mr. Qin, please spare my life. I was blind and offended before. I hope that Mr. Qin can spare my life for the sake of my master, Elder Liu He." . I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to offend you again."
snort!
Qin Yan suddenly snorted coldly: "Spare your life?"
"Sorry, I, Qin Yan, am not that broad-minded. From the moment you bullied and humiliated me, you were destined to die at my hands."
"I, Qin Yan, never offend anyone, but if someone offends me, I will punish them."
"You, Zhuang Yu, are guilty of death!"
You, Zhuang Yu, are guilty of death!
At this time, Qin Yan was like a god, judging Zhuang Yu.
When death really comes, how many people can face it calmly?
Zhuang Yu didn't want to die. He was the greatest pride of his family, but he was a direct disciple of Elder Liu He of the Qingyang Sect. He was about to become the number one genius of the Qingyang Sect. He was in his prime, and his future was bright and immeasurable.
"No, no, no -"
Zhuang Yu panicked, trembling all over, and begged for mercy: "Master Qin, please don't kill me, please spare my life. I will kowtow to you and admit my mistake. I have eyes that cannot recognize Mount Tai."
Admit your mistake?
Hum!
Qin Yan sneered: "If admitting your mistake is useful, then what else do you need to do with your fists?"
"If my strength is not as good as yours, will you let me go today?"
"People like you deserve to die!"
After saying that, Qin Yan didn't hesitate anymore and slapped Zhuang Xin's head heavily with his palm again.
"No, no, no, Qin Yan, you can't kill me. My master is Elder Liu He, and I am the young genius of Qingyang Sect. If you kill me, you will -"
puff! ! !
But before Zhuang Yu could finish his threat, he had already died under Qin Yan's palm.
The corpse slowly fell down, its round eyes seemed to be filled with unwillingness.
Glancing coldly at Zhuang Yu's body, Qin Yan chuckled coldly: "How can a dead person come up with so much nonsense? Qingyang Sect? Elder Liuhe? Would I be afraid? If you dare to provoke me, then I don't mind killing. Ichiban.”
Qin Yan's eyes flashed with a peerless edge.
Judging from his current strength, he is indeed not afraid of the Qingyang Sect.
In fact, Qin Yan may even have the strength to destroy the Qingyang Sect.
Qingyang Sect, the place where his father longed for him to go, the mountains that Qin Yan could only look up to, are now nothing more than a small mound of dirt in his eyes.
Qin Yan ignored the other six disciples of Qingyang Sect and strode away.
After a while, the voice of the Ice and Snow Lion Kite suddenly sounded in Qin Yan's mind: "Master, Xiaoxue found a first-level mysterious beast here, the Violent Demon Bear. It is said that the meat of the Violent Demon Bear is very delicious. Do you want Xiaoxue? Kill me and serve you wine?"
Kill a mysterious beast to drink for yourself?
Is it so luxurious?
Qin Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
The existence of the Xuan Realm more than half a month ago was still beyond the reach of Qin Yan.
Now, his spiritual pets are all monster beasts at the second level of the Mysterious Realm.
Qin Yan still shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's better to rush back to Qinghe City to save my mother."
Qin Yan has always been concerned about his mother's comfort these days. Although Lin Xiaoyun should not hurt his mother, Qin Yan is still worried.
Um?
At this moment, Qin Yan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky, only to see a stream of light coming quickly towards this side.
It was a young man who was standing on a giant sword and walking in the air. He soon came a few feet above Qin Yan, looking down at Qin Yan with a look of amusement and a hint of murderous intent. .
Qin Yan naturally recognized this young man. He was a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect and Lin Xiaoyun's senior brother.
Just after leaving for a while, he turned back to kill himself?
Qin Yan sneered in his heart, Lin Xiaoyun was really a femme fatale.
Brother Mingdong didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. Anyway, he felt that Qin Yan couldn't escape from his grasp, so he might as well play with it before talking.
Qin Yan looked at Senior Brother Mingdong with cold eyes and asked, "Did Lin Xiaoyun ask you to kill me?"
The disciple of the Divine Sword Sect in front of him should only have the strength of the first level of the Xuan Realm. Qin Yan was not afraid at all and was sure of defeating him.
If Xiaoxue is added to the mix, it will not be difficult to kill him, and we must be absolutely sure.
but--
Qin Yan's heart suddenly moved, and a clever idea came to his mind.
