Chapter 1285 1285: Among All Martial Arts, Speed Is Unmatched
Chapter 1285 1285: Among All Martial Arts, Speed Is Unmatched
Ning Qun stared intensely at Qin Yi, killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"Swoosh swoosh...!"
With a roar, Ning Qun charged at Qin Yi, carrying with him a myriad of Sword Qi.
Qin Yi's lips curled slightly, and a brilliant purple Star and Moon Symbol rose from his palm. Like a rain of flowers, the myriad Sword Qi, tainted with the symbol, changed direction and shot towards the disciples and Elders of the Sword Sect.
In an instant, the scene was filled with screams and cries of pain.
Dozens of disciples were slain by the Sword Qi.
Even Xue Qianshan couldn't evade, his body cut open with more than a dozen wounds, blood gushing wildly.
"Boom!"
Qin Yi and Ning Qun clashed hard with their palms.
The Qi exploded violently, Ning Qun groaned, his sleeve burst into fragments, his arm covered in countless wounds, and he flew backward spitting blood.
He barely steadied himself, looking at Qin Yi in shock, not understanding what trick Qin Yi used to redirect all his attacks.
Seeing the heavy casualties among his disciples, Ning Qun's eyes seemed about to bleed.
However, a chill rose in his heart. Qin Yi's power was terrifying; his own arm nearly shattered from the force, and half his body remained numb.
"Squad Leader of the Sword Sect Branch, is this all you've got?"
Qin Yi looked at Ning Qun, his face full of mockery.
Ning Qun's eyes were dark and twisted, his face contorted, terrifyingly fierce. He knew words were useless now; he could only fight to the death, either Qin Yi would die, or he and the Sword Sect Branch would be destroyed.
But facing Qin Yi, he truly had no confidence in victory.
"Looks like I have no choice but to use that move."
Ning Qun's eyes began to fill with blood, his entire aura changing, a faint blood-red glow sweeping out from his body.
Ning Qun raised a hand, slapped his own chest, and spat out three droplets of Essence Blood, crimson and brilliant.
Qin Yi shrugged, "Self-harm? You might as well commit suicide, at least you'll leave an intact corpse."
The three droplets of Essence Blood exploded, turning into a blood mist that enveloped Ning Qun. His expression became twisted between laughter and tears, quite eerie.
"Qin Yi, this Sword Sect Branch is not a place where you can run wild; a year from today will be your death anniversary."
With those words, his figure flickered like a red light, shooting at Qin Yi, his speed many times faster than before.
Exhausting the Essence Blood, Ning Qun reached the realm of Human Sword Union, both his combat power and speed multiplied several times over.
For someone as strong as Ning Qun, cultivating even a few drops of Essence Blood in his life was rare, and he used three droplets this time, showing his determination to kill Qin Yi.
"Bang!"
Qin Yi was about to perform an Engraving Skill, but before he could, the sword-formed Ning Qun struck his chest, sending him flying dozens of meters away.
"Damn..."
Qin Yi was shocked, clutching his aching chest. His speed had broken the sound barrier, but Ning Qun's current speed was at least triple it.
So much so that he had no time to react and was sent flying.
"Swoosh!"
The sharp sound of breaking through the air, with explosions following each time.
Qin Yi hurriedly moved sideways.
"Bang!"
Still too slow, Ning Qun's speed was faster than Qin Yi's response. As soon as he thought of evading, he was struck and sent flying again.
"Swoosh!"
A flash of red light streaked by.
"Bang!"
Qin Yi was hit again, forced backward.
"Bang bang...!"
Qin Yi had become a live target, like a ball being kicked back and forth, repeatedly sent flying without any ability to defend himself.
"Puh!"
Once more, Qin Yi was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. Even with his unparalleled body, Ning Qun was the strongest opponent he had ever faced, and with his current increased speed and attack power, Qin Yi couldn't withstand it and spat blood again.
Before Qin Yi could stabilize himself, he was once again struck and sent flying.
"Puh!"
Qin Yi spat blood as he flew backward again.
"Qin Yi." Yun Mengyao was full of anxiety, witnessing for the first time Qin Yi being beaten without the ability to fight back.
"Master."
The Blood Flood Dragon had turned the Second Elder Su Dan into a dried corpse and, seeing Qin Yi unable to retaliate, shot towards Ning Qun like an arrow off the string. But its speed was far inferior to Ning Qun's, and before it could reach him, it was sent flying by a palm strike across the air.
"Bang bang...!"
Qin Yi was completely at Ning Qun's mercy, continuously spitting blood.
Qin Yi felt helpless; Ning Qun struck so heavily, even though Qin Yi's body was unmatched, his bones and meridians enhanced, he felt like he was falling apart. His bones groaned, his meridians showed cracks, and his organs trembled incessantly.
Indeed, in martial arts, only speed is invincible.
If it were anyone else, they would have been beaten to death long ago.
Several times, Qin Yi wanted to fight back, but it was all in vain. Ning Qun's speed was unlike anything human.
Xue Qianshan and the Sword Sect disciples all had vicious smiles on their faces.
"Qin Yi, weren't you very arrogant? Fight back." Ning Qun laughed wildly, striking Qin Yi again, sending him flying.
"Wow!"
Qin Yi spread Phoenix Feather wings on his back, formed by Red Flames, flapping them to move sideways hundreds of meters.
But before he could steady himself, Ning Qun caught up and struck him flying again.
Damn it, with the support of the Phoenix Feather, his speed at least broke double the sound barrier, yet he still couldn't evade Ning Qun's attack.
Ning Qun laughed wildly, "No matter what you do, you will die today."
Qin Yi formed a seal with one hand, "Wind Blade."
"Bang!"
Before he could complete the seal, he was struck and sent flying again, his seal craft broken directly.
"Shit..." Qin Yi spat a large mouthful of blood, extremely frustrated, as he now lacked even the ability to fight back.
Ning Qun laughed wildly, "Qin Yi, I will shake you to pieces, let you learn the price of offending the Sword Sect. Go repent in Hell."
"Bang!"
Qin Yi spun through the air as he flew backward.
This strike thoroughly infuriated Qin Yi because it struck him on the head, nearly knocking him unconscious.
"I swear, as long as I don't take care of your mother, you forget I'm your father."
Qin Yi erupted, roaring in anger, swiftly forming seals with one hand.
"Bang!"
He was sent flying again, his seal broken once more.
Saying the most hateful words, getting the harshest beating, at this time, Qin Yi was truly embarrassed.
For the first time, Qin Yi encountered such a troublesome situation, nearly resorting to the Eye of Righteous and Evil in his fury. Fortunately, he remained somewhat rational, knowing even with the Eye, he might not hit Ning Qun at such speed.
Ning Qun was also full of hatred for Qin Yi, forced to expend three droplets of Essence Blood. He knew that the Essence Blood took him a hundred years to condense, if less. After this battle, his combat strength would plummet, his body weakened for a long time, which was why he wanted to tear Qin Yi into pieces to ease his hatred.
Qin Yi's eyes were cold, enduring with his unparalleled body, while his mind spun for a solution.
What to do... what to do...
Qin Yi was on the verge of madness, unable to think of a single plan at the crucial moment.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Could the Engraving Skill not only alter others' attacks but also change his own position?
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