At the moment, Qin Qi strolled forward, his fingers resting on the hilt of the Blood Slaughter Sword, the immortal marks in his body vibrated, and the fire in his heart burned slowly, giving birth to more powerful power!
Qin Qi has long been connected to the heart, and heart fire is the benchmark for the growth of all strength. Now that Qin Qi has entered the ranks of the fifth-grade golden immortal, his heart fire is raging, and he can naturally explode with stronger combat power.
As for the thirteen immortal marks, except for the kidneys that were connected before, eight of the remaining nine are blended into two large immortal marks, which are connected to the lungs and liver.
Lungs belong to gold, which mainly increases attack power.
The liver belongs to wood and is responsible for improving recovery power.
Now that Qin Qi's heart is directly connected, and his lungs and liver are indirectly connected, his combat effectiveness is as simple as it seems on the surface?
The number of single immortal marks is the level of the first stage of Daluo Jinxian, not to mention the direct connection of the heart is already at the level of Five Qi Dynasty!
With Qin Qi's physical body and the power of Kunlun's immortal power, can the opponent block this sword?
Si Kongyu smiled contemptuously and watched Qin Qi step forward.
He is not an idiot. Although he despises his opponents in words, he is not in his heart.
He will not give Qin Qi a chance, he will seize the opportunity and kill Qin Qi with one blow!
Even when he asked Qin Qi to make the first move, he was just waiting for Qin Qi to reveal his flaws. If there was a chance, he would make a sneak attack, and he wouldn't be able to do it!
And Qin Qi came forward so casually, which really showed that he trusted him.
Did he really think that he would just wait for his opponent to draw his sword first?
So I plan to close the distance and maximize the power of this sword!
fool!
This is too naive!
This is a life and death battle. What's the use of being moral? Of course, you must use all means to make your opponent die!
How did such an idiot survive to this day? It's really ridiculous that Sikong Jian suffered in the hands of such a person.
Si Kongyu sneered twice. He had already prepared a powerful blow, and a lot of power surged in his body, but he could not launch it.
This is the secret technique of Evil Grip, the Evil God's Three Swords. It only has one strike, but it has three swords, and each sword is more powerful than the last.
It is Si Kongyu's strongest trump card.
And he is already ready.
It's ridiculous that Qin Qi has not yet sensed it, but he walked up to him stupidly, intending to strike the strongest sword at the best distance?
Do you think that just playing house will make you get what you want?
A flash of ferocity flashed in Sikong Yu's eyes, and he had already caught Qin Qi's flaw in an instant.
Qin Qi walked too casually, not guarding against him at all, and obviously spent all his energy on the next sword.
And this undoubtedly gave him a chance!
That's it now!
Si Kongyu sneered, the light of the knife loomed in his hand, and he was about to take action.
Sikong Jian had known who Sikong Yu was for a long time, so he paid special attention and naturally noticed this, and immediately sneered.
Even the twelfth-grade Golden Immortal may not be able to block Si Kongyu's Three Evil God Swords with all his strength.
How to block Qin Qi?
He's going to die!
Sikong Jian suddenly felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill. This kind of person, who has so much talent but is so naive, would probably not live long.
Of course, it's always right to kill first.
And Sikong Jian has already begun to get excited, because by killing Qin Qi, he should be able to study him well, and by then, he should be able to further his research!
If he can create a dragon-shaped Chaos Beast, or even cultivate a descendant of the Azure Dragon, that will be a great achievement, and history will remember him!
Thinking about it, it’s exciting!
Sikong Yu is a veteran Golden Immortal. He has been immersed in life and death battles for many years, and his control of timing is unparalleled by ordinary people.
The moment he captured was the most accurate moment, and he had absolute confidence in this.
In his eyes, Qin Qi was already a dead person.
But at this moment, Qin Qi suddenly changed a bit, and his pupils turned into blood.
Si Kongyu didn't know what this meant.
His perception has been locked on Qin Qi.
The best time has come.
The blade should be cut off!
But why, Qin Qi didn't appear where he expected.
In just a moment, he was actually in front of him!
impossible!
In an environment like the Chaos Immortal Realm, even the Great Luo Jinxian cannot move instantaneously, and it is simply difficult to break through the void and travel through the void.
However, he could no longer think too much. Qin Qi had already arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.
That's the best position to draw the sword!
Si Kongyu could only change his attack and block Qin Qi's sword first.
Although it was a little different from what he expected, it didn't matter, he didn't just have this one chance.
In fact, he didn't even need to use this method similar to a sneak attack.
On the contrary, Qin Qi has the only chance with this sword.
Si Kongyu felt helpless and complained that he had missed the opportunity. In this case, he could only let Qin Qi suffer more before killing him.
The cruelty returned to Sikong Yu's eyes.
And Qin Qi's sword has already been chopped off!
Blood pupils.
Killing Kendo!
The art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword!
Si Kongyu's consciousness was still stuck on how to crush Qin Qi after blocking the sword, but this thought would never continue to move.
He is dead.
The body was divided into two parts, which were cut open directly by this sword.
Along with the entire martial arts training ground, all defensive measures were directly cut off. The power of this sword was truly revealed at the moment it was cut down!
It turned out to be to the extent that he could even kill a twelfth-grade golden immortal!
Simply inhuman!
Everyone was stunned, unable to say a word, and even difficult to determine whether what they saw was real!
What's going on.
Sikong Yu was so arrogant and looked like a powerful being, but he was killed instantly with a sword?
Instant kill?
Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, and the next moment, there was an uproar, everyone was exclaiming and discussing frantically.
The people in Qianshui Castle naturally cheered.
Sikong Jian's face was pale and he was trembling.
He didn't expect such a result at all.
Even if Si Kongyu couldn't kill Qin Qi in the end, he shouldn't have been killed instantly.
Why is this happening!
Sikong Jian felt as if he was mourning his heir, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Han and the other four strong men, as well as the traitors, all took a few breaths of air, with fear in their eyes.
Especially Lin Tong, who talked back to Qin Qi, felt weak and trembled in his heart.
How could this man, so young, be so terrifying!
How many realms has this been crossed to kill someone?
The effect seemed to be much better than expected. Qin Qi retracted his sword and whispered.
This was also his first full-strength attack, which was indeed good. It seemed that after being indirectly connected to the lungs, the increase in attack power was even greater than expected.
Otherwise, it may not be possible to kill Si Kongyu instantly with one sword.
Of course, the specific limit of combat power still needs to be stimulated by fighting to the death.
Is that all there is to it? It’s all in vain. I’m going to attack with all my strength. It’s really meaningless. Qin Qi shook his head and sighed. I said, Sikong Jian, are there anyone else? I’ll kill a few more.
You! Sikong Jian was furious and vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood again.
Qin Qi’s words are too poisonous!
However, Sikong Yu, who had the combat power of the twelfth-grade Golden Immortal, was dead. Who else could he kill Qin Qi?
Sikong Jian's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes slightly fell towards the young man.
However, the young man did not respond to him. Instead, he frowned and thought to himself. What was going on with this feeling? How did it feel? He and Sikong Mao's dead young man thought in their minds.