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Chapter 295: The Power of One Man!


"Qin Yi, this is the magic weapon you bought at the Wanbao Trade Fair that day."

When Qin Yi came over, Wang Yuxiang stared at the Emperor's Hate Halberd in his hand, his eyes full of envy and admiration.

"Yes."

Qin Yi raised the Emperor's Hate Halberd, and suddenly thick bloody evil energy spurted out, making people tremble.

Wang Yuxiang remembered that when Qin Yi spent a lot of money to buy this magic weapon, which was covered with strong demonic aura, countless people laughed at Qin Yi.

But now that the demonic energy has dissipated, it turned out to be an immortal-level magic weapon.

Those who laughed at Qin Yi at that time, if they knew this news, I am afraid they would regret it.

They wish they could turn back time and sell iron, and they must first kill the Emperor's Hate Halberd.

Buy it.

"Is there anyone who has any objections to us joining the team?"

Qin Yi glanced around, his eyes burning, and the huge pressure made people feel that the air was stagnant, and they could hardly breathe.

No one here dared to look at him, and no one dared to object.

Being caught by Qin Yi's gaze, they all felt like needles were on their backs.

Of the dozen or so people who had insulted Qin Yi before, only one was left alive now, the one who was targeted by Luo Luo with his bone-penetrating thunder cannon.

It was precisely because he was frightened by the momentum of the giant cannon that this man did not follow his companions and attack the sword net, which completely angered Qin Yi and saved his life.

At this moment, he was like a mouse, his face was as white as paper, he was shrinking and slumped to the side.

No one took a second look at him.

"We are missing some people now, but I believe that the cohesion of our team has become stronger."

Wang Yuxiang looked at the crowd and said: "Rather than the number of people getting smaller, I don't want there to be two-faced traitors again."

In just a few words, Wang Yuxiang sentenced more than a dozen disciples to death.

He also understood in his heart that Qin Yi had just completely eliminated the hidden dangers that might break out in the team for him.

If those people just entered the Frost Plains and disobeyed orders and deliberately went against Wang Yuxiang, the consequences might be disastrous.

As for the remaining disciples, after this beating, it can be said that no one dares to have other thoughts, and the team's combat effectiveness has become stronger than before.

Wang Yuxiang regrouped the previously divided teams.

After excluding the sixteen disciples, the remaining number was exactly fifty.

Wang Yuxiang divided the fifty people into ten groups, with five people in each group.

Although the number was reduced, it was more refined and more convenient to move.

After everything was ready, Wang Yuxiang took out a fist-sized crystal ball.

In the middle of the crystal ball, a magnificent chariot, with its teeth and claws spread out, was parked in it.

Wang Yuxiang shattered the crystal ball, and a beam of light shot out and spread slowly in the air.

The huge chariot is as big as a palace.

It is made of bronze and exudes an old and ancient atmosphere.

The surface of the bronze is stained with blood, all printed in an indelible black, which makes people shudder.

Qin Yi raised his head and looked at the chariot.

He knew that this chariot had the same function as the True Dragon Zhiyu Zhou, but its speed should be faster than the True Dragon Zhiyu Zhou.

Fifty people got on the chariot, and as Wang Yuxiang inserted a piece of blood-colored jade into the center of a large formation inside the chariot, the entire chariot buzzed and roared, and every texture on the surface ignited with raging fire.

Roaring, swallowing up the world.

Suddenly, the chariot made a loud bang, like thousands of bombs exploding.

The entire stone platform crackled, and countless gravel and dust fell.

A large area of ​​void was collapsed by the explosion, and circles of steaming hot air surged out in circles like waves and waves.

The speed of the chariot was as fast as a meteor.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the horizon, leaving a long trail of flames in mid-air, burning and steaming, lasting for a long time.

After the chariot left for a full hour, the disciple who fell on the ground reluctantly stood up, with a face full of panic, and staggered towards the Holy City of Fire Cloud, falling many times along the way.

At this moment, Wang Shenxiu was sitting in the room with cold eyes, thinking of various poisonous schemes to kill Wang Yuxiang and Qin Yi.

"This time, let's teach them a lesson first.

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It's best to cut off your hands and feet in the Frost Plains.

I want you all to die in my hands.

If you die in the Frost Plains, I would be too kind to you."

Wang Shenxiu imagined Wang Yuxiang and Qin Yi, covered in blood, extremely miserable, kneeling down and begging for mercy.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help laughing, as if everything had come true.

Bang His door was suddenly knocked open by someone.

"Palace, Palace Master" The disciple who came in had panic on his face.

In private, Wang Shenxiu asked his subordinates to call him the palace master, which is evident from his wolfish ambition.

"Hurry up."

Wang Shenxiu glanced at the other party.

Seeing the other party's panic and frightened look, he was stunned.

"Hey, aren't you supposed to go to the coordinate point with Wang Yuxiang?

Why are you still here?"

"Palace Master, that Qin, Qin Yi, he, he..."

"What's wrong?

Tell me quickly."

Wang Shenxiu grabbed the other party's collar and asked fiercely.

The faint smell of blood pouring into his nose gave him a very bad premonition.

"Qin Yi, kill them all."

This disciple, after squeezing out his fear for a long time, finally couldn't help it anymore and cried loudly.

"What?"

Wang Shenxiu's eyes suddenly opened wider than a copper bell, "Didn't you follow my instructions?

Also, there are more than ten of you, and there are several who have refined the golden elixir, and even Yan At the ninth level of the warrior realm, there is a being who is more powerful than me.

How could he be killed by him alone?

Who else helped to take action?

Is it Wang Yuxiang?

I want to kill him."

"No, no, Qin Yi was the only one, and he killed everyone."

The disciple recalled the bloody scenes before, tears welling up, sweating like rain, and trembling.

"This, how is this possible?"

Wang Shenxiu's face changed, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the fear of Qin Yi in his heart instantly turned into anger, "How dare you lie to me?"

Wang Shenxiu roared and slapped the disciple on the head with a heavy palm.

With a bang, the head under the palm was immediately torn apart, and blood spurted out of the headless cavity, dense as rain, splattering half of the room with shocking blood spots.

"A person" Wang Shenxiu couldn't help but shuddered when he thought of Qin Yi's aura like a Shura demon when he stepped on him.

At this moment, the huge bronze chariot was flying rapidly in mid-air, blazing with flames, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The speed of the chariot reached at least five times the speed of sound, but it was still far behind Qin Yi's current speed of ten times the speed of sound.

From time to time, huge monsters flew by in mid-air, but because the chariot was too fast, there was no time to dodge.

These giant monsters were usually at the top of the food chain, but now, when they were hit by the chariot, they were instantly It exploded into pieces of flesh and blood, which was extremely tragic.

It didn't take long for Qin Yi to see, in the distance, countless huge rocks, suspended in the air, floating slowly, dotted and densely packed, and there were thousands or tens of thousands of them.

Countless lightning flames were concentrated or scattered on the rocks, bursting out in all directions, and the breath of battle rushed towards their faces

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