The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1093: Only war!
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Chapter 1093 Only War!
Obviously, although Qin Yi is the great benefactor of the Fengyue tribe, he used his own power to slaughter thousands of soldiers from the Fengyue clan on the battlefield, so that the Defengyue clan was grateful to him at the same time, On the other hand, he was still somewhat hostile to him.
Now, they will naturally seize on the "personal pet" and humiliate him, which is also considered a nasty act.
Shoo...
A sharp piercing sound came.
With the sound of breaking through the air, a little pain suddenly came from Qin Yi's vest. He suddenly grabbed his backhand, and an iron arrow shot from it was firmly secured by him. Caught in the hand.
"Hee hee, pet, not bad!"
A pleasant laughter sounded from behind.
Qin Yi turned around leisurely, only to see Feng Yue Yuer, wearing a red leather vest and shorts, just thirty feet away from them, was standing pretty there, with a huge bow on her snow-white arm. A peculiar purple hair, tied into a high ponytail behind his head, looks heroic and pretty.
With his eyes condensed slightly, looking at the handsome girl in front of him, a strange thought suddenly popped up in Qin Yi's heart: to be a favorite of this dead chick, it seems...also good!
"Yu'er, don't go too far!"
Feng Yueyinxue's face was a little livid, and she scolded Feng Yueyu.
"Tsk, brother, it's this time, don't you allow me to call him a pet?"
Feng Yue Yu'er directly ignored the iron blue on his face, lifted her beautiful face slightly, and smacked her lips happily.
Immediately, the young girl stared at Qin Yi from a distance, the corners of her beautiful mouth raised slightly, and she put on a rather beautiful smile: "People are pet, tomorrow's battle with our ancestors, you can I have to fight hard. If it is a trick, I will be defeated by our ancestors. I am very shameless. They will laugh at my pet for too weak."
After that, Feng Yue Yu'er twisted her dying buttocks again and left with pride, leaving Qin Yi and Feng Yue Yinxue with a fascinating back.
"This stubborn girl is really mad at me!"
Looking at Fengyue Yu'er's back, Fengyue Yinxue's chest, there was a violent ups and downs, which was obviously very angry.
"Brother Xue Yin, your sister is playful and playful. In addition to the last battle, I slaughtered thousands of soldiers from your tribe again. It is completely understandable that she will behave like this, don’t mind. Let’s go. Right."
Taking Fengyue Yinxue's shoulder, Qin Yi smiled faintly.
Looking at the calm smile on the boy's face, Fengyue Yinxue was slightly startled, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what kind of boy is this? Faced with such humiliation, he was still so calm.
In a short while.
The two figures appeared in the hall.
The patriarch Feng Yuezhantian was sitting there and saw Qin Yi's arrival. He hadn't spoken yet. A hint of apology appeared on his face: "Qin Yi, I'm really sorry, you were the distinguished guest I invited. Now, it makes you suffer such an embarrassing treatment."
With a faint smile, Qin Yi respectfully said: "Senior Fengyue, you don't have to feel guilty. I have never cared about this."
It is impossible for him to be Feng Yueyu's favorite, so why should he care?
"I know that you are a very young man with a very big heart, but as the patriarch, I am still quite sorry."
Feng Yue Zhantian said, paused, and then said: "By the way, I am curious, why did you have to agree to a fight with our ancestors? You could totally refuse, do you know? Once you meet Then, there is only one result, which is to be a favorite of Yuer for a month."
"Going back to senior, haven't I already said it? My friend, I have to be rescued. Even if it’s going to the poor and the next to the Jiuyou, I will do whatever it takes. What's more, now I’m just a Yuer It’s just a month’s favorite."
Qin Yi's gaze has become a bit determined, and said slowly: "To rescue my friends, you must know the source of the ancient painting. If you want to know the source of the ancient painting, I There is only war. Apart from that, there will be no second choice. Even tomorrow, I will be killed in battle, and I will only have war!"
Only war!
These three words, to Fengyue Zhantian, are no different from Tianlei Guan'er, and his tall body is suddenly startled.
He stared at Qin Yi motionlessly, and his admiration grew thicker in his deep eyes.
He suddenly patted Qin Yi on the shoulder: "Okay, I admire someone like you. Since you decide to fight, then I will do my best to help you. Listen to us. The ancestor's major in martial arts is a sword technique called "Thousand Illusion Sword". "Thousand Illusion Sword" is divided into seventeen styles. It is known for its unpredictability, soft as flowing water, smooth as flowing clouds, and magic. Like a ghost."
After a slight pause, Fengyue Zhantian went on to say: "Furthermore, the ancestors have already cultivated this set of swordsmanship to the perfect state. You have to hold on to ten tricks in "Thousand Illusion Sword". The cultivation base is idiotic dreams. If you don’t understand the secret of this set of swordsmanship, if you fight with your ancestors, it is estimated that you will be defeated by one move. Then, he is soft and illusory, you have to perform. It is softer and more illusory than it can be restrained."
Qin Yi listened carefully, and was shocked secretly in his heart. Before that, he thought that he had broken the cultivation base to the seven realms, and he was 100% sure that he would make ten moves in the hands of Fengyue Ancestor.
At present, it seems that this matter is still a bit mysterious.
It is also said that Fengyue ancestor must have been a super genius in the past. Only in this way can he lead the Fengyue tribe and continue to grow. How can it be comparable to ordinary cultivators.
Although Qin Yi has not been in contact with Fengyue ancestor so far, he guessed that Fengyue ancestor of the nine realms of Zongdao should be more terrifying than Yi Changtian of the nine realms of Zongdao.
Of course, if he uses the "Seven Forms of Heavenly Devil", he believes that he can still do ten tricks in the hands of Fengyue Ancestor.
It's just that "Seven Demons of Heaven" is one of his trump cards, and he doesn't want to use it lightly unless he has to.
Wow!
Feng Yue Zhan Tian's sleeves shook suddenly, and saw an ancient book of animal skins that fell from his sleeve to the table.
"This is...a martial arts."
Looking at the ancient animal skin book on the table, Qin Yi's gaze narrowed slightly.
Fengyue Zhantian picked up the ancient book of animal skins and said: "This "Rouyun Jue" is a martial art handed down from our ancestors of the Fengyue clan, but so far, no one in our tribe has been able to practice. It, even the ancestors of our tribe, cannot practice because it is an emperor's martial arts."
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