Starting with 1Million Spirit Stones Chapter 31: Dad
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Buzz!
It's like a wake-up call.
In an instant, everyone was stunned.
How dare he laugh at the tall, thin old man, the boss of a mountain, the bandit leader at the ninth level of Qi refining stage?
"Interesting!"
The middle-aged woman laughed and looked at Qin Yi with interest.
"A very interesting young man, but it's a pity that he will not survive today."
The scholar in Tsing Yi sighed quietly.
"Haha, he's another one looking for death. I'm afraid he doesn't think he has a long life!"
The strong man in golden armor sneered, holding a nine-ringed broadsword, and stood on the sidelines!
"You...you said I'm a waste?"
Hearing these words, the tall and thin old man was extremely angry, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
"Sorry, sorry, I wasn't targeting you!"
Qin Yi quickly waved his hand to deny it.
However, in the blink of an eye, before the tall and thin old man could react, he suddenly grinned and said to everyone.
"I mean everyone here, all of you are trash!"
Suddenly!
There was dead silence.
It was quiet within a radius of several hundred meters, without a single sound.
But there are huge and terrifying auras that keep rising, like smoke, like the scorching sun, like the strong wind.
Sweep everything around you!
The birds are dormant and the animals are crouching!
The entire mountainous area is filled with an air of **** killing.
Waste?
Are you all trash?
How dare he mock and mock everyone at the same time?
You know, at this moment, standing in front of him are more than eighty masters in the Qi Refining Stage.
Among them, there are even bosses from five mountains, all five nine-level masters.
With such a strong strength, let alone a mere inner disciple of the Qingyang Sect.
Even the entire Black Rock Town and even several surrounding cities can be easily swept away.
Even the high-ranking true disciples have to be afraid of such a huge battle.
However, he was so mocking?
Whoosh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Suddenly, a group of masters in the Qi refining stage dispersed around them like a tide.
A large open space immediately formed around Qin Yi, with only the five ninth-level masters remaining.
"Today, the weather is good!" The scholar in Tsing Yi looked up at the sky.
The middle-aged woman nodded, "It's a good day to kill someone!"
Boom!
A giant claw of true energy, like a divine dragon's claws, came over fiercely.
It was the tall and thin old man who took action, as angry as a mountain and river, and extremely crazy, just like an eagle hunting for prey, tearing apart tigers and leopards alive!
"Death! Die! Die! Die!"
"I want you to die without a burial today!"
The tall and thin old man was like a madman, and he stretched out his claws crazily. The shadows of huge and sharp claws overlapped one after another, and the mountain roared and the tsunami came.
Not to mention Qin Yi's whole person, even the surrounding area was completely shrouded in it.
The rocks cracked, the earth sank, and sand and rocks flew up all over the sky!
"Phew! Comfortable! So happy!"
"Damn you bitch, how dare you offend me? This is your fate!"
The tall and thin old man seemed to have vented all his anger at once, and a proud smile finally appeared on his angry face.
"Okay, so scary...Is this the true strength of the boss?"
"What does this mean? The boss is known as the 'Mad Eagle Old Man', a ruthless character who once slaughtered three thousand people in one night!"
"The legendary Mad Eagle Killing Claw is so terrifying! I guess there is not even a scum left of that kid now."
……
Listening to the exclamations of the people not far away, the proud look on the face of Mad Eagle Old Man became even stronger.
"Scumbag? If he can still have a good piece of meat left, I, Mad Eagle Old Man, will call him my biological father!" Mad Eagle Old Man laughed wildly.
"What did you want to call me?"
At this moment, the dust slowly settled, and a figure emerged from the bumpy ground.
The clothes on his body were in tatters and he looked shabby.
However, his exposed skin was fair and strong, with not a single scratch visible.
Unscathed!
After enduring hundreds of blows from the Crazy Eagle's killing claws, he was actually unscathed.
As if nothing happened, he stood there unharmed, with a bright and sunny smile on his slightly green face.
"Of course I'm calling you..." The wild smile on Mad Eagle Old Man's face froze in an instant and turned into astonishment and shock.
His mouth slowly opened wide, and he spat out the last two words in shock - "Dear...Dad!"
"Be good!"
Whoosh!
Thousands of meters away, arriving in an instant.
Qin Yi's five fingers turned into claws, like a dustpan, covering the head of the crazy eagle old man.
Suddenly, it was as if the sky collapsed and mountains fell down!
One move!
Kill the crazy old man Eagle and blow his whole head to pieces!
"But I don't have a son as old as you!"
Qin Yi stepped on his corpse, sitting on the tiger's plate, looking down at all the enemies in front of him.
Phew!
The cold wind blew, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air in front of every bandit.
At this moment, everyone was confused.
Their brains stopped functioning, their bodies turned to stone, and they had no idea how to react.
The boss of a mountain, the leader of the bandits, the famous "Crazy Eagle Old Man", it doesn't matter if he can't kill a young man.
It didn't even hurt him at all!
Forget it.
The dignified mad eagle old man was actually killed.
Killed instantly with one move!
It was like squeezing an ant to death, or crushing a bedbug to death, under that young man's casual attack.
In an instant! Kill!
All of this is completely beyond the limits of their understanding and breaks all common sense and logic.
Basically! unimaginable!
"Next, it's your turn!"
Qin Yi smiled slightly, picked up the stones on the ground casually, and flicked them with his fingers.
The stone shot out like a bullet, directly piercing the Qingyi scholar's head, entering from the forehead and exiting from the back of the head.
In an instant, a **** hole with clear front and rear was made!
Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi, die!
Still a single move, still an instant kill, the majestic master of the ninth level of Qi refining stage was as humble and fragile as an ant in front of that young man.
Kill as you say, die as you say, without any room for fighting back.
However, this is just the beginning.
Then the third, fourth, fifth...
The master of the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, who was infinitely close to being in the Foundation Establishment Stage, was being killed at will by him like a chicken or a dog.
"I, I...am I dreaming?"
"Maybe, I also feel like I'm dreaming?"
"How about you punch me! If it hurts, it's not a dream. If it doesn't hurt, it must be a dream."
"Okay, then I'll fight..."
Bang!
The bandit who was watching the show was just about to wake up his companions.
Qin Yi's fist appeared and punched directly through his chest, creating a blood hole as big as a bowl.