Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 1278 1278: Knocked Out with a Brick

"Ah!"

The piercing screams are akin to being trapped in hell.

The elder's arm was forcefully twisted into a braid by Qin Yi.

Not only that, as Qin Yi released the elder's arm, he grabbed his neck with one hand, lifted him up, and fiercely slammed him into the ground.

"Bang!"

The elder's back was slammed hard onto the bluestone slab, causing it to shatter instantly.

"Pfft!"

A large section of the elder's back bone was shattered, and his mouth was filled with frothy blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

The inner sect disciples present were so terrified that their limbs turned cold, expressions full of horror.

Xue Qianshan and other elders' eyes contracted sharply, and cold chills ran down their spines. Their cultivation was not weak, and it was obvious to them that Qin Yi suppressed the elder's cultivation when attacking, otherwise the elder would not have been unable to resist and was easily crippled by Qin Yi.

The one who was crippled by Qin Yi was the Twelfth Elder of the Inner Sect. Although ranked last, his cultivation was not weak, at the Unification Late Stage, same as Zhao Jing's cultivation. But this person's combat strength was even stronger than Zhao Jing's; the two had fought over the Inner Sect Elder position before, and Zhao Jing was slightly inferior.

Yet this strong individual became utterly powerless in Qin Yi's hands, unable to retaliate, which shocked everyone.

At that moment, a figure approached, it was Zhao Jing who had been pursuing from behind. Upon seeing the Twelfth Elder lying on the ground like a dead dog, coughing up blood, he was utterly stunned.

Xue Qianshan and other elders' expressions turned grave. Although Zhao Jing said Qin Yi's cultivation was strong, they hadn't taken it seriously. Now they realized they underestimated Qin Yi.

Qin Yi cast a cold eye towards Xue Qianshan, "I'll say it again, hand over Ran Zitong and the culprits who persecuted the Ran Family."

Xue Qianshan's face darkened, the Sword Sect is the overlord of the Southern Middle State, how could he bow his head when being challenged? This concerns the honor of the Sword Sect, and its honor is above all.

"You injured an elder from our Sword Sect Inner Sect, don't think you will leave here alive today."

Qin Yi's eyes suddenly turned icy, a terrifying intent rose around him, as if a towering blood-colored figure stood behind him.

Xue Qianshan and others' faces changed dramatically.

How many people must he have killed to possess such murderous aura? It is a kind of momentum, far more terrifying than the aura of a superior or the might of a Qi Refiner.

"I advised you kindly, but you thought I was easy to bully. You forced me to do this."

"Swish!"

Qin Yi's figure flickered, transformed into a stream of light rushing towards an elder, unleashing terrifying fist light rolling like a drought thunder.

The one Qin Yi targeted was the Seventh Elder of the Inner Sect.

The Seventh Elder had cultivation at the Great Perfection of Unification, he roared angrily, unwilling to be outdone, his aura surged, rolling in urgency, he raised his hand in a strike, his power punching forth like two giant pythons towards Qin Yi.

"Boom! Boom!"

The Seventh Elder's attack was directly shattered by Qin Yi's fist light, sweeping up a storm, instantly shattering the bluestone slabs within tens of meters.

The Seventh Elder's face changed drastically, let out a terrified scream.

"Bang!"

Shrouded in fist light, swept by a storm, the Seventh Elder was flung out, his bones fractured, tendons snapped, blood raining down from his entire body, he was almost torn to pieces.

Everyone's hearts palpitated with shock.

The Great Perfection of Unification, yet couldn't withstand a punch from Qin Yi.

"Swish!"

Qin Yi's figure refracted, again rushing towards another elder.

This was the Ninth Elder of the Inner Sect.

The Ninth Elder's cultivation was only at half a step to the Great Perfection of Unification.

Even the Seventh Elder was easily handled, knowing himself to be no match, he exploded the ground beneath his feet, swiftly retreating like lightning, simultaneously pinching the sword technique, suddenly brightening the night sky, hundreds of swords formed by gathered power shooting towards Qin Yi.

"Pff pff...!"

Thousands of swords pierced through, penetrating Qin Yi's body, passing right through.

Qin Yi's figure was directly shredded into fragments by hundreds of swords, blasting apart.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The Seventh Elder couldn't withstand even one move from Qin Yi and was incapacitated, yet with lower cultivation, the Ninth Elder seemingly killed Qin Yi. It generated an unreal sensation among the crowd.

Even the Ninth Elder himself was utterly astonished, unable to believe he had just killed Qin Yi.

"Hmph, dare to make trouble in my Sword Sect, this is the result." The Tenth Elder of the Inner Sect sneered maliciously.

Xue Qianshan inadvertently glanced at Yun Mengyao, seeing a cold sneer at the corner of Yun Mengyao's mouth, he immediately sensed something was amiss, warning, "Everyone beware, Qin Yi isn't dead."

Everyone was shocked, clearly seeing Qin Yi being torn to pieces by the Ninth Elder's Sword Qi, how could he still be alive?

But at that moment, with a thud, a figure rolled in mid-air, flying out tens of meters, slamming into the ground, twitching slightly, akin to a chicken with its throat cut, scarlet blood streaming down the neck, finally dripping onto the ground, slowly spreading along the surface.

This was precisely the Tenth Elder who had just spoken arrogantly.

His head seemed to have been struck, cracking open like an overripe watermelon, blood gushing everywhere, especially at the nape, a bloody mess, looking utterly miserable.

Everyone froze in horror, straining their eyes to look.

Only to see Qin Yi standing in the place where the Tenth Elder used to be, holding a black... brick.

Everyone instinctively gasped, clearly the Tenth Elder was floored by a strike from Qin Yi's brick.

Even more terrifying is that they saw Qin Yi being ripped into fragments by hundreds of swords, how could he appear behind the Tenth Elder?

This guy's methods are terrifying and frightening.

Qin Yi's gaze was colder than the moonlight, making one's heart chill.

This brick in his hand hadn't been used for a while, and it still felt so comfortable using it now.

Qin Yi set his sights on the Eleventh Elder, his figure flickered, directly pouncing aggressively. Qin Yi isn't foolish; he also chose to handle the weaker first.

The Eleventh Elder was scared out of his wits, not having time to flee before Qin Yi appeared like a ghost before him, swinging the black brick towards him.

"Ah!" The Eleventh Elder screamed in shock, white light swirling in his palm, preparing to strike.

However, his hand barely raised, with a bang, Qin Yi swung the brick into his face for a close contact, instantly turning the previously defined face into a flat surface, crushing the nose bone, forehead bone, cheek bone, all completely shattered. The entire face split open, mouth askew, face crooked, a bloody mess.

The poor Eleventh Elder couldn't even cry out in pain, collapsing backwards, twitching on the ground.

Qin Yi slowly retracting the brick, spoke indifferently, "Stop screaming. Even if you do, you still have to lie down."

One punch, one palm, one brick, instantly leaving five out of the twelve Inner Sect Elders half-dead.