nucmednet Chapter 1486: You’re Not Good Enough
Chapter 1486: You’re Not Good Enough
Qin Yi’s eyes slightly narrowed, he said indifferently:
"Old ghost, you seem so flustered and exasperated. It seems that the Eight Desolate Six Harmonies Spear left a deep impression on you."
"Qin Yi, don’t think you’re something formidable just because you’ve learned the Eight Desolate Six Harmonies Spear. I don’t care for it at all."
The Evil Lord roared.
In truth, he had been severely injured by this Eight Desolate Six Harmonies Spear back in the day.
Moreover, the person who severed his arm was precisely the master of the Eight Desolate Six Harmonies Spear.
Qin Yi sneered: "If it were you at your peak back then, I might have been a bit afraid."
"But now, your body has turned into bones, and are shattered into pieces. You have to cling to someone else’s body, what face do you have to be arrogant before me?"
"Old ghost, remember clearly, I am not that fool Tian Xie. Speak to me with less courtesy, and your chances of disintegrating into nothingness increase."
"Boom!"
A terrifying Purple Light swept out from Qin Yi’s body, dazzling and brilliant, like a sun, illuminating hundreds of meters around.
"Swish!"
A red light flashed across the sky.
It was the Flood Dragon Spear, flying out of his hand, shooting directly towards Tian Xie.
"Retreat."
Tian Xie was about to strike, but the Evil Lord stopped him.
"This move, six phantoms and one true body, is very difficult to defend against. Retreating is the way to break the move."
The Evil Lord told Tian Xie.
Although Tian Xie was dissatisfied, out of trust for the Evil Lord, his body flashed like lightning as he shot backward.
Indeed, the Flood Dragon Spear suddenly split into seven red lights, all striking where he had just stood.
"Boom!"
The ground exploded, and soil erupted a hundred meters high.
But, six of them had no power, were mere decoys, dispersing upon contact with the ground.
Only the true form of the Flood Dragon Spear had terrifying lethality.
Qin Yi’s eyes slightly darkened; it seemed this old ghost was very familiar with the Eight Desolate Six Harmonies Spear.
"Boom!"
The Void roared, the earth trembled.
Tian Xie seized the chance to counterattack, raising his hand to strike with the God Slaying Blade, a blood-colored giant blade over ten meters long slashing down towards Qin Yi.
Qin Yi coldly laughed and said:
"Tian Xie, this God Slaying Blade in your hands utterly disgraces this Cultivation Technique."
"Watch closely, breaking your God Slaying Blade is as simple as reaching into a bag."
"Bang!"
The ground shattered as Qin Yi shot skyward, raising his fist to strike.
Using his fist to hard-counter the descending blood-colored giant blade.
His fist was like a sudden storm, seemingly throwing out one punch, but in truth, seven or eight fist marks exploded against the wind, enlarging to the size of millstones, and smashed onto the descending God Slaying Blade.
"Boom boom...!"
The fist marks exploded on the God Slaying Blade, the storm sweeping through, the might absolutely terrifying.
"Crack crack...!"
The sound of cracking echoed all around.
Three punches and cracks spread across the God Slaying Blade.
The fourth punch exploded the God Slaying Blade wide open.
The remaining fist marks smashed onto half the mountain, causing the mountains to tremble and boulders to roll down.
In the air, the storm swept through, blotting out the sky.
"Boom!"
Tian Xie felt the ground quaking continuously, countless cracks spider-webbing beneath his feet.
He looked up, his face grim.
A purple giant blade over ten meters long split the airborne storm, slashing down upon him.
Qin Yi too wielded the God Slaying Blade.
Tian Xie’s face was as ugly as if his parents had died.
Qin Yi was deliberately trying to disgrace him.
"Qin Yi, watch carefully, this God Slaying Blade in your hands is truly a waste of talent."
Tian Xie imitated Qin Yi, throwing several punches in succession.
Blood-colored fist marks poured out along his fists, swelling in the wind, crashing against the descending purple giant blade.
Just like Qin Yi’s earlier move, in every way.
"Boom boom...!"
Blood-colored fist marks smashed onto the purple giant blade, but after six or seven consecutive punches, the purple giant blade didn’t explode, only more cracks appeared.
Tian Xie’s face was so dark it almost dripped water.
He reeled backward, quick as lightning, retreated hundreds of meters in an instant.
"Boom!"
The purple giant blade slashed down, carving a gash over ten meters long, more than three meters wide, and over five meters deep directly into the ground.
Stones and soil erupted hundreds of meters high.
The adjacent cliff wall was cracked by the shock.
Mountains trembled, boulders rolled down.
The terrifying booming sound echoed for tens of miles, lingering.
Qin Yi soared skyward, piercing through the swirling dust and debris, arriving at the mountaintop.
Tian Xie also pierced through the storm, landing atop the nearby peak.
The two glared at each other, eyes filled with murderous intent, on the brink of battle.
Qin Yi extended a finger towards Tian Xie, arrogant:
"You are inadequate. And the old ghost in your body is too."
Tian Xie’s eyes were venomous, he roared:
"Qin Yi, don’t be too arrogant, you haven’t even managed to injure me, what are you so proud of."
"Is that so?"
Qin Yi’s expression was full of mockery, surrounded by swirling Red Flames.
Phoenix Feathers unfurled; the Phoenix Battle Armor danced in red flames, his long hair wildly dancing, like the movement of red flames.
"That was only playing with you just now."
With a flick of his wings, a deafening sonic boom sounded, and Qin Yi instantaneously moved, appearing before Tian Xie in the blink of an eye.
The spear swept across, raising a terrifying purple tide, towards Tian Xie.
Tian Xie roared, blood light surging around him, a massive blood-colored giant silhouette manifesting behind him.
With Tian Xie’s movement, the blood-colored giant silhouette palm struck downwards towards Qin Yi.
"Boom!"
The purple tide crashed against the terrifying giant blood hand, purple light illuminating the sky.
The giant blood hand was engulfed by the purple tide and shattered into blood mist.
Tian Xie grunted, retreating several steps, cracks spider-webbing underfoot, eyes venomously gazing at Qin Yi.
"If looks could kill, I’ll admit you’re a master."
"Unfortunately, they can’t."
Qin Yi fiercely launched forward, the spear carrying the terrifying power of destruction, slashing down onto Tian Xie’s head.
Tian Xie roared, the blood-colored giant silhouette of the Divine Hand, stomping towards Qin Yi with the movement.
"Boom!"
The giant blood foot was like a small mountain, yet it was directly smashed by the Blood Flood Dragon Spear.
The terrifying blood vessels, entwined with Purple Light, wildly swept outward, exploding the ground beneath Tian Xie’s feet, burying him halfway into the ground.
"Boom!"
Debris sputtered, Tian Xie charged from the ground, the blood-colored giant silhouette behind him dissipating, transforming into a terrifying Blood Dragon charging at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi sneered, holding the spear, flashed out like lightning, sweeping past.
The Blood Dragon was cut in half, dispersing into the air.
As Qin Yi’s wings flickered, he was already closing in on Tian Xie, the spear dancing wildly, sweeping out.
Tian Xie was shrouded in blood light, and he battled fiercely with Qin Yi.
The two figures intertwined; the terrifying storm swept outward, leaving nothing in its wake.
The entire mountaintop was nearly flattened.
"Boom!"
Purple glow intertwined with blood light exploded, blotting out the sky.
Tian Xie was blasted away like a lightning bolt, glancing resentfully at Qin Yi amidst the storm, and turned to flee.
His arm kept trembling, half his body numb, the web of his hand split open, blood gushing out.