"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me now?"
Qin Yi wanted to laugh.
"Although our Zangfeng Sect is not a top sect, it is definitely not comparable to casual cultivators like you."
The cultivator with a Chinese character stepped back, trying to persuade Qin Yi to let him go.
He could clearly feel that although the opponent was four levels lower than him, his momentum was oppressing him like a lion.
This feeling would only appear when he faced several high-level officials in the sect.
"What does Zangfeng Sect mean in the God Realm?"
Qin Yi asked Tang Qianqian this question.
"The Zangfeng Sect is located near the cliff of Lihai in the God Realm.
The entire sect has only about fifty thousand people.
The strongest one is the headmaster, the fourth level of Xuan Shen."
For Tang Qianqian, this information was like a treasure, and she didn't even need to think about it. , just blurted out.
"How dare you talk to me like this, just a mysterious god."
Qin Yi sneered, and with a movement of his body, his five fingers were like claws, and he suddenly grabbed Guozi's face head-on.
"Hidden Front Footwork" The muscles on the face of the monk with the Chinese character face were twitching.
He did not dare to fight Qin Yi head-on.
He shouted loudly, and his body strangely took a few steps to the side and back, just to avoid Qin Yi's attack.
This catch.
"Yeah" Qin Yi blinked.
Although it was just a flash of time, he could still see that the opponent's footwork was absolutely exquisite.
Moreover, this set of footwork is still named after the sect, which means that it is the foundation of Zangfeng Sect’s religion and the unique magical power of Zangfeng Sect.
"This is the footwork of the Zangfeng Sect."
Tang Qianqian exclaimed at this time, "A person in the False God Realm can actually learn it.
Qin Yi quickly stopped him.
This guy's status in the Zangfeng Sect is definitely not simple."
While Tang Qianqian was speaking, the monk with the Chinese character face had already walked more than ten feet away using this weird footwork.
Although it seems that he only takes one step each time, and the frequency is not fast, or even in a straight line, the speed is astonishingly fast, and it is impossible to predict where he will land next.
At this moment, Qin Yi didn't have time to ask Tang Qianqian in detail.
He activated his energy and took a step forward.
His whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, and in an instant, he rushed towards the opponent.
The ascetic with a Chinese character never expected that Qin Yi would be so fast.
He originally planned to rely on his hidden-edge footwork to take advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness and avoid this disaster.
After returning to safety, he would lead his brothers to come for revenge.
But how did you know that the opponent's speed was so fast?
Now he only hates himself for being lazy.
He has just started to learn the hidden front footwork and has a rough understanding of it.
Otherwise, he would have definitely left the opponent far behind by now.
But even so, this cultivator's footwork was weird and elusive.
Although Qin Yi was superior in speed, he was unable to catch him for a while.
"This Zangfeng footwork is indeed exquisite."
Taking advantage of this time, Qin Yi also carefully observed the opponent's walking route.
Unconsciously, I felt like a heavy door was slowly opening in front of me.
This feeling was so wonderful that for a moment, Qin Yi even had the thought of not being in a hurry to kill the other party so that he could observe for a while longer.
"The Wrath of God" With a low drink, Qin Yi's brows suddenly opened when no one else noticed.
Suddenly, in Qin Yi's eyes, the routes the opponent ran were all reflected on the ground in the form of red lines.
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The place where the opponent turned was also marked by red dots in Qin Yi's eyes.
With these marks as a reference, Qin Yi's understanding of Zangfeng's footwork immediately became more effective.
By the time he was approaching the foot of the mountain, he had already mastered the routes that the monk with a Chinese character should avoid.
"This guy has obviously only scratched the surface.
His footwork can only move in three directions.
As long as he masters it, he can easily crack it."
Qin Yi sneered in his heart and suddenly moved.
According to common sense, it should be The forward body actually rushed towards the right rear at an incredible angle.
Not only did the direction change, but the speed did not slow down at all.
This is the power of Zangfeng footwork.
When moving rapidly, you can change direction according to the footwork without affecting the speed at all.
Sometimes, you can even increase your speed instantly.
Although it was only the first time he used it after understanding it, Qin Yi's performance was not much worse than that of the ascetic with the Chinese character face.
It even gave people the impression that he was the one who mastered it proficiently, and that the Chinese character face was stealing it. .
Moving sideways, Qin Yi, who was originally chasing the opponent, actually chased the monk with the Chinese character face from the diagonal stab.
He turned his palm and suddenly grasped the Chili Sword in his empty palm.
The broad blade was like a huge door panel, swatting flies down directly towards the opponent.
The monk with the Chinese character face was still feeling proud in his heart.
As long as he relied on his hidden-edge footwork and persisted for a while, he would be able to ask for help from his fellow apprentices when he reached the foot of the mountain.
Understand that this guy behind him would not be able to Can catch up with myself.
"How can a mere casual cultivator be able to match the Zangfeng footwork that our Zangfeng sect is famous for?"
Just when he turned up his nostrils in triumph, he suddenly saw Qin Yi chasing behind him.
His body moved in mid-air.
Instead of walking in a straight line, he walked in a dizzying zigzag.
In an instant, , from the posture of chasing behind, to the situation of charging diagonally from the side, and the sudden emergence of golden sword light also carries the fierce momentum of killing everything.
The sudden change in the situation, almost instantly, scared the soul of the monk with the Chinese character face.
"Hidden Edge Jade Sword" In panic, he let out a loud roar, and the Chinese-faced monk waved his hands.
The air in front of him surged with wind, and condensed into a thick, edgeless giant sword, blocking him like a shield.
"Flaming Dragon Wave" Qin Yi slashed with his sword, and the huge sword of Hong Wu Feng exploded into pieces.
The rolling air flow was like a tornado lying flat, and the monk with the Chinese character face was blown away at once.
With a bang, almost his entire body was blown away. , were embedded in a boulder, and the chest to the lower abdomen were almost cut in half.
Blood spurted out, and steaming internal organs almost flowed out of the body.
It looked extremely tragic.
"You will definitely regret it."
The monk with the Chinese character face looked at Qin Yi, with resentment and fear in his eyes.
"You can wait for the revenge of our Zangfeng Sect."
"Oh, someone from the Beast Taming Sect has told me this before."
Qin Yi glanced at the other party with a faint look.
Although he was on the verge of death, when he was caught by Qin Yi's gaze, the monk with the Chinese character face still trembled from his heart to his soul.
He was definitely not wrong about this look, and it revealed that he didn't care at all.
"He didn't even take into account my Zang Feng Sect's revenge.
I'm really pissed off."
These were the last words the monk with the Chinese character face said in his heart before he died.
The next moment, he died completely with great reluctance.
At this time, Tang Qianqian happened to be chasing him down the mountainside.
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Qin Yi suffered a loss last time, so this time, instead of touching the body first, he turned around and asked Tang Qianqian: "Hey, does Zangfengmen have any tracking powers?"
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