"Shua!"

A man's palm spread out, appeared a woman's painting shadow figure.

Qin Yi, however, was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a simple and elegant dress in lavender, with a charming face. She was a peerless beauty.

"Boy, did you see it just now?"

The man asked in a cold voice.

In his eyes, Qin Yi is just a mole ant who has achieved nothing but feathering. How can he care about Qin Yi?

"Are you asking me?"

Qin Yi eyes light is indifferent, looked at the eye man at will.

The man was in a trance and had a feeling of terror. It was as if he had been watched by a giant beast from ancient times.

After he looked at Qin Yi carefully, he found that in his eyes, Qin Yi was still just a mole ant in the state of eclosion.

In his heart, he couldn't help being annoyed. Did an ant dare to talk to him like this?

"Boy, is there anyone else here besides you?"

The man hummed coldly.

As soon as he was angry, his breath was like a dragon rising into the sky, and the huge pressure reverberated directly in the void, condensing the whole void and turning it into a divine iron!

Immediately, the man disdains to look at Qin Yi.

If an ancient saint is angry, is it a feathered warrior who can bear it?

However, to his surprise, Qin Yi remained motionless in his fierce momentum, and a faint silver light lingered around his body, directly isolating the man's prestige.

"Oh? With the protection of foreign treasures, no wonder you dare to contradict me. Boy, tell me who you are and what strength you come from? "

A congealed man's eyes and a deep voice.

He regards Qin Yi's silver light as a foreign treasure. How can a feathered warrior resist his momentum?

Only the protection of foreign treasures is possible!

Although he still doesn't put Qin Yi in his eyes, he has some doubts about the origin of Qin Yi's identity.

An exotic treasure that can resist the spirit of ancient saints can't be taken out by ordinary forces, let alone given to a disciple who can't reach the level of eclosion.

The man with his back on the Xuankong mountain is one of the most powerful forces in the heaven. He is not afraid of ordinary forces, but it does not mean that men can offend other forces at will.

Qin Yi just looked at the man and did not open his mouth.

"I don't know how to live or die!"

In this way, the man's expression suddenly changed.

If he was afraid of the possible power behind Qin Yi just now, Qin Yi completely angered him!

In any case, he is also the first general of Xuankong mountain, a great figure of ancient Saint level!

Qin Yi in his eyes is the existence of a state of eclosion. Perhaps there is a deep background behind it, but it does not mean that Qin Yi can ignore his majesty!

The gap between the ancient sages and the state of eclosion is hardly reasonable!

Even if the boy in front of him has a deep background, the ancient sage can be regarded as his father and teacher.

Qin Yi ignored him three times, isn't he hitting him in the face?

"Boy, if I don't want to take your life, I'll teach you a good lesson on behalf of your master!"

The man grabs in the void and suddenly condenses a flame whip in his hand.

Suddenly, the man waved his whip and hit Qin Yi directly.

There was an endless flame on the whip, as if it had come from hell, and the air was blazing.

"Bang!"

Qin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and stepped back.

The flame whip whipped the ground in front of him, tearing a huge crack.

Qin Yi raised her eyes and looked at the man. A killing idea flashed through her deep eyes!

This man, kill!

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