Regardless of the attack density or strength, these arrows far exceeded the powerful bows and crossbows of the Qingyang Gang before. However, it was obviously still a little inferior to Qin Yi with attacks of this level.
When Shanhai Jiaokui's scales were attacked, Qin Yi's hands now naturally formed the fastest reaction and the fastest defense.
Puff puff!
The arrows landed on the periphery of the light emitted by the scales, unable to leave any traces on them at all, so they continued to fall one by one.
After one round of arrow attacks, Qin Yi was surrounded by arrows scattered everywhere, but Qin Yi was not damaged at all.
However, this arrow attack is obviously just an appetizer.
Before Qin Yi could take a step forward, several rockeries in the yard began to move with a rumble, and everything in the yard, including trees, stone tables, stone chairs, and pavilions, all started to move.
The entire yard is like an independent space.
Such a sudden change did not make Qin Yi panic. His eyes suddenly became extremely clear. Looking at the rockery, stone tables, and stone chairs flying in the sky, Qin Yi was extremely calm.
Amidst the lightning and flint, Qin Yi also secretly cursed himself. After all, he was careless.
He always thought that Yun Qian was so confident in leaving Yun Yi here because he must be particularly confident in the defense of this building.
Now it seems that this is a trap.
And he, unknowingly, was led into a trap.
Although he felt a little unlucky, Qin Yi did not panic after all. He shook the whip in his hand, roared into the air, swung the whip to its full extent, and smashed away those things that kept hitting him.
These attacks seemed fierce, but in fact they did not cause much harm to Qin Yi.
But Qin Yi did not take it lightly.
He had a hunch that he had fallen into a trap, and this trap was definitely not simple.
Sure enough, when he just took a step forward, along his feet, two cutting forces, like plowing fields, cut rapidly from the front of his feet.
If this was involved, Qin Yi's body could be plowed into four pieces.
However, the scale defense was from head to toe. Although these two cutting forces were menacing, when they hit Qin Yi.
When it collided with the defense of the scales, there was a fierce impact sound, like metal cutting each other directly, and the sound was extremely harsh and heartbreaking.
However, hitting the scale defense, the two powerful attacks came to an abrupt halt without causing any waves.
This scale of Shanhai Jiao Kui provided Qin Yi with great confidence.
Qin Yi stepped forward, hanging his long whip on his waist and holding the Seven Killing Sword in his hand.
The Seven Killing Sword can kill ten people in one move.
The long sword swung with great momentum and sharp sword light, directly splitting the objects flying in the air one after another, turning them into powder and falling continuously.
Qin Yi could only discover a drop in the bucket of the power of the Seven Killing Sword. But even with this power, he felt invincible.
Every time a sword was struck, there were fewer debris flying around. However, after a few strikes, Qin Yi's mood became sinking.
Because every time he struck a sword, his feet would move with it.
According to this rhythm, he had just drawn six swords in total, and had walked at least twenty or thirty steps. However, his position was still in the center of the courtyard, not close to the edge of the courtyard at all.
It was as if the twenty or thirty steps he had taken just now were basically standing still.
How can this be?
Qin Yi naturally knew how long his stride was. Twenty or thirty steps was enough for him to reach the edge of the yard. But something strange happened like this.
Some cold sweat broke out on Qin Yi's back.
He was not afraid of plots or overbearing sneak attacks. However, this strange situation was beyond his understanding.
Could it be that there are any weird formations or weird mazes in this yard? Are you hallucinating?
This kind of realistic and illusory scene inevitably caused cracks in Qin Yi's solid Taoist heart.
At this moment, Qin Yi suddenly saw a figure appearing at the door of the courtyard. This figure was clearly Yun Yi.
Yun Yi, he was actually alone, dressed like a handsome young man, with a cool demeanor, a bit of mockery on his lips, and looked at Qin Yi with a sneer.
"Boy, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you break in."
Yun Yi's current demeanor is exactly that of a winner. It can be seen that he is also trying his best to suppress his ecstasy in his heart.
How could Yun Yi not be overjoyed when he saw that the person he hated the most, the person he gritted his teeth with, fell into his own trap?
Qin Yi looked indifferent: "Who am I? It turns out it's you, the defeated general, who is shrinking. Why, after escaping back to your turtle cave, do you think you are qualified to yell at me?"
If it were Yun Chao who heard this, he would definitely be furious, and he would even directly launch a fierce attack on Qin Yi, causing Qin Yi some pain.
However, Yun Yi's city is obviously more than that.
"As my grandpa said, the one who laughs last can laugh best. Boy, I have to say that you are very difficult. However, you still overestimate your own mind. Do you think that with my grandpa's ingenuity,
Are you really careless enough to leave me here and let you cause trouble?"
Yun Yi was so verbose, obviously he wanted to deliberately anger Qin Yi.
Qin Yi admitted that he was indeed too aggressive. Although he thought about this, he did not think about it from the perspective of conspiracy and traps.
Perhaps, a thought had flashed through his mind, but he thought that a skilled person was brave enough to escape from some accidents.
It seems now that the strength of the elders of the second Yun family is still somewhat underestimated, and even more so the insidiousness and cunning of the elders of the second clan.
It’s just that Qin Yi has always been a person who never fails. Even if he knew that this was the opponent’s trap, how could he admit defeat?
He smiled proudly and took a step forward: "Yun Xiaogui, even if your Yun family traps me with conspiracy traps, what can you do to me? A mere formation can trap me for a while, but it may not be able to trap me for a lifetime. The head on your neck is
, after all, it’s me who comes to get it.”
This kind of self-confidence, in Yun Yi's eyes, is naturally a kind of dying struggle. Yun Yi smiled leisurely: "It is not easy for you to have such self-confidence when death is imminent. Okay, let Yun make a guess.
What is your identity?"
Yun Yi was obviously very confident, just like a cat playing with a mouse, he seemed to be teasing Qin Yi.
Qin Yi sneered: "How about you guess my identity?"
"Remnant of the Jiang family, no matter who you are, if you fall into the hands of my Yun family, you will be dead. Boy, if you are sensible, just cooperate with our Yun family, and maybe you can be happy." (To be continued.