Chapter 50 The Three Saints Volley
boom!
The wall in front of them suddenly became deeply sunk, and thick cracks spread like spider webs.
It was a figure, and the whole person was embedded in the wall.
The clothes were broken, the body was twisted, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth like tap water.
"Xu, Xu Changfeng!"
The short-sized and flat-headed martial arts master, his lips trembled and spit out that name.
The three of them went out together and were promoted to the master of martial arts, but Wang Zanghai stepped on the sect and had no choice but to become the servants of the undefeated martial saint.
Among the three, Xu Changfeng is the strongest, who is already in the middle stage of the Transformation Realm and is about to enter the late stage and become the peak of the Grandmaster.
But now, he is dead!
Xu Changfeng, who was only half a step away from becoming the peak of the Grandmaster, died in less than ten seconds... no! It should be less than five seconds, or even less than three seconds.
Like a dead dog, the whole body was twisted and sunken, and was hit hard by a terrifying blow.
"No, it's impossible, how is this possible?" Wu Dayou's eyes were dull and he stared at the corpse, completely unable to believe the facts in front of him.
Xu Changfeng is his senior brother, seven or eight years younger than him, but his strength is far above him.
How could such a young and promising martial arts master be killed in an instant and die so miserably?
boom!
There was another loud bang.
The martial arts master standing next to Wu Dayou was taciturn. Before he could get over Xu Changfeng's killing, he had already penetrated two layers of cement and died on the ground like a pool of mud.
The bright red blood slowly flowed out of a pile of cement pieces, as if lamenting the death of the martial arts master!
"It's your turn!"
A light and pleasant voice sounded in Wu Dayou's ears.
Before he could see who the visitor was, his consciousness gradually blurred in a loud bang and finally disappeared completely!
All the three great martial arts masters died tragically!
And all this happened in just half a minute, from beginning to end, in just twenty seconds!
"Youruo, you are so slow! Just dealing with three ants, it took you twenty seconds to disappoint me."
Qin Yi sat in place, lazily savoring the precious tea from the Wang family, with no turmoil on his calm face.
"Youruo's work is not good, so please punish the master!"
The woman with a charming figure instantly knelt in front of him on one knee, trembling slightly, as if she was very scared.
"Just punish you to pinch my shoulders, just as my shoulders were a little sore." Qin Yi said casually.
“Yes, Master!”
A blush appeared on Youruo's cheeks.
She is as noble as her. She has never served anyone since she was a child, let alone pinching her shoulders for men.
However, when she thought of Qin Yi's strength and mystery, she still bit her cherry lips lightly and carefully pinched her shoulders.
It took only twenty seconds to kill the three martial arts masters. He actually thought it was too slow?
Is this logic?
Gulu!
Seeing this scene, Wang Fuhai and Wang Cheng and his son stood there in a daze, motionless like petrification.
Their hearts were cold, and they were neither leaving nor staying, and they just stood still.
They were afraid that the woman under Qin Yi would suddenly take action and instantly pinch them to death.
After all, even the three martial arts masters were as humble as an ant in front of that woman, and died without any resistance, let alone the two ordinary people.
"Mr. Wang, what did we say just now? Compensation of 500 million yuan, but you only have one chance."
"It's hard to collect the water!"
As he said that, Qin Yi slowly sprinkled the tea in the cup on the ground.
Splashes everywhere, wet!
"It is hard to collect the water, and the dead are also uneasy! Young people, please forgive others when they have to, don't go too far."
The sudden sound was as vague as smoke, as if it was coming from the sky.
I saw a young man in white clothes and white hair inexplicably appeared in front of Qin Yi, like an insurmountable mountain, blocking all the enemies in front of Wang Fuhai and his son.
His appearance is quite young, looking only in his twenties or thirties, but his long hair is as white as frost and snow, and even his eyebrows are snow-white.
With white clothes, white hair and white eyebrows, the whole person seemed to walk out of the snow-capped ice fields, covered with dust for thousands of years, and once he woke up, he seemed to be a different world.
The most noticeable thing is at his feet.
His feet were half an inch above the ground, standing in the air, like an immortal.
Martial Arts Saint!
This is a martial saint, and the second martial saint Qin Yi saw after Youruo.
Swish swish swish swish!
A burst of rapid footsteps came, like heavy rain pouring, like a storm.
From the front, back, left and right of the villa, there were constant figures of people appearing, with nine people.
The aura on their bodies was powerful and bursting, comparable to the previous Xu Changfeng and the other two. There were even auras of several people, which were far above Xu Changfeng.
One martial saint, nine masters!
The ten martial arts powerhouses gathered in the Wang family's mansion, and powerful auras completely surrounded Qin Yi and Youruo, like an iron bucket.
"Oh? Are you threatening me?"
"Do you think that only these people can threaten me?"
Qin Yi said coldly.
And Youruo, who was beside him, had a breath of the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and was fierce and domineering, like an angry dragon awakening, making a shocking roar.
"Martial Saint? I didn't expect that such a young woman had already entered the Martial Saint Realm. She was a gift of heaven!"
The young man in white clothes and white hair showed a slightly surprised expression.
But soon, the surprise on his face turned into a smile that was sure to win.
"I don't know the relationship between you, nor how you can make a martial saint obey you so much."
"But you don't really think that just her, a young martial saint, could he be able to dominate the world without any restraint?"
boom!
boom!
The walls on both sides burst open.
Two figures appeared, standing on the void, and the wild aura swept across the audience.
Martial Saint!
There were two real martial saints, plus the white-clothed and white-haired ones before, there were already three martial saints who appeared in front of Qin Yi.
And around them, there are nine great masters.
Three great martial saints and nine great masters!
What a shocking scene?
Not to mention a wealthy man from Yangzhou City, even the martial arts family that has been passed down for a hundred years cannot set up such a powerful formation!
"This is how young people are, with little knowledge, boldness, no capital to be arrogant, but arrogant stupidity!"
The Martial Saint on the left is wearing a Taoist robe and a long sleeve, like an immortal who is on earth.
"Amitabha, donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"
The Martial Saint on the right, with a yellow robe and a chanting Buddha's name, was filled with compassion.
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Chapter completed!