Bang!
The silver-blue light formed a semicircle, and with the tip of the Seven Kill Sword as the center, it covered Qin Yi.
Third Elder was also enveloped by his own green light, and both of their faces were illuminated.
A strange scene appeared. Qin Yi, who had just been sent flying, actually stabilized his body in the air at this moment, forming a stalemate with the Third Elder.
"How … how is this possible?"
"A little brat at the first level of the Dao Embryo Realm actually withstood Third Elder's attack, and he's on par with him for a short period of time?"
"My God! Tell me, is there something wrong with my eyes? Shouldn't that brat be beaten by Third Elder until he vomited blood and couldn't get up? "
However, reality still gave these people a loud slap in the face.
Qin Yi had indeed suppressed Third Elder's violent attack, and he was even on par with Third Elder for a short period of time.
At this moment, not to mention the Zhao Family's elders, even Uncle Zhao couldn't help but be moved.
Back then, on the Crescent Sea, when Qin Yi fought against Xue Huang, Uncle Zhao still had some impression of it.
Xue Huang, who was at the first level of the Dao Embryo Realm, against Qin Yi, who was half a step into the Dao Embryo Realm. Although Qin Yi won in the end, Uncle Zhao clearly remembered that Qin Yi didn't win easily, and he even used many trump cards.
But today, he used his own strength to forcefully resist the fatal attack of a powerhouse at the fourth level of the Dao Embryo Realm!
No matter what, this somewhat overturned Uncle Zhao's estimation.
However, this stalemate didn't last long. In merely a few breaths' time, a powerful force erupted from the center of the confrontation, and Qin Yi was once again blown away by the violent force.
This time, he couldn't land as easily as last time.
His body slammed into the ground, and the huge force smashed into his back. The crisp sound of his joints breaking was especially ear-piercing.
Pfft.
Qin Yi's face turned pale, and he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"That's great! I knew that when Third Elder showed his invincible might, he would definitely win! "
"This brat is so arrogant, and I thought he was very powerful. Looks like he's strong on the outside, but he's weak on the inside! "
"That's right! He must have risked his life for that strike to have such an effect! Now that he's lying on the ground, he can only be slaughtered by Third Elder. "
"Humph! So what if it was a desperate attack? Look, isn't the Third Elder completely unscathed? An ant trying to shake a tree, how laughable! "
Puff!
Just as the crowd was talking one after another, belittling Qin Yi and flattering the Third Elder, the sound of someone vomiting blood came from the hall again.
This voice was extremely ear-piercing to the ears of the crowd.
Although they were unwilling, they couldn't help but glance at Third Elder out of the corner of their eyes.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of the Third Elder's mouth, and there was a patch of blood in front of him. On Qin Yi's body, the dark red color would seem laughable. However, on Third Elder's lips, it was a shocking sight.
Everyone's eyes widened as they looked down again. The Third Elder's skinny arm was actually trembling slightly, and there were obvious burn marks on his robes.
"Third Elder? This is impossible! "
"How could a mere Lead-Core cultivator injure the Third Elder? I must be dreaming! "
Regardless of whether they believed it or not, the truth was right in front of them.
Just as Qin Yi made his move, the Heavenly Fire Source in his body seemed to have sensed Qin Yi's burning desire to fight. It was instantly stimulated and attached itself to Qin Yi's Seven Kill Sword.
The sword carried the power of the mysterious Heavenly Fire, and it confronted the Third Elder.
However, although the Heavenly Fire was strong, it was still limited by Qin Yi's cultivation realm. Otherwise, that attack just now would have torn the Third Elder's body to shreds and burned him to ashes.
Even so, the Third Elder was still in great pain. Moreover, his injuries were not light. Based on his current condition, his remaining lifespan would be reduced by half in an instant.
In the face of such a situation, the Third Elder almost went crazy. His face was as gloomy as water, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. His eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake's. It was obvious that he was enraged.
"Little b * stard, how dare you plot against me. I will make sure you die without a burial place! "
The Third Elder clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked. The murderous aura on his body seemed to materialize as it headed towards Qin Yi.
At that moment, Qin Yi, who was originally lying on the ground, trembled slightly. Then, he stabbed the Seven Kill Sword into the ground. With the Seven Kill Sword's support, he stood up again.
Different from the Third Elder's rage, Qin Yi had a smile on his face. He stared at the Third Elder calmly. There was a hint of provocation in his eyes.
"Old man, you've been living like a prince for so many years and wanted to be a long-lived tortoise. But now that your dream has been shattered, are you not happy? "
The corner of Qin Yi's lips curled up into a mocking smile. His sarcastic words finally made the Third Elder lose all reason!
The Third Elder's silver hair stood on end, and his eyes turned crimson. His eerie eyes stared at Qin Yi. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will kill you!"
Qin Yi laughed, still fearless. Bearing the pain in his body, he wanted to charge at the Third Elder again.
Just then, a dark hand reached out and grabbed Qin Yi.
Uncle Zhao looked at Qin Yi calmly and said, "Leave the rest to me."
Qin Yi's gaze froze. He saw Uncle Zhao extend his finger and a jar of wine appeared in his hand.
"This is? Wine! "
Everyone in the Zhao Clan's expression changed drastically when they saw this item.
The direct bloodline of the Zhao Clan had an instinctive fear towards wine. It wasn't that they didn't love wine, it was that their bodies didn't allow them to have any contact with wine!
Uncle Zhao had already proven this to Qin Yi on the deserted island.
Now, a jar of wine was sealed and held in Uncle Zhao's hand. Everyone in the Zhao Clan's expression changed.
"Zhao Mo, you are a descendant of the Zhao Clan. You want to use such a despicable method to deal with the clan? Aren't you afraid of the wrath of heaven? "
The Third Elder saw the jar of wine in Uncle Zhao's hand and immediately stopped in his tracks. He stared at Uncle Zhao with fear and reprimanded loudly.
Uncle Zhao was unmoved. Without hesitation, he opened the seal. A rich wine aroma spread out. To Qin Yi, it was good wine. But to the people of the Zhao Clan, it was a fatal poison.
Even Uncle Zhao, who was holding the jar of wine, frowned. A hint of pain flashed across his face.
"Little Brother Mo, what you're doing really pains me."
The Zhao Clan's leader obviously couldn't handle this smell. As martial cultivators, they weren't afraid of bleeding or getting injured. But this itchy feeling was unbearable.
What the Zhao Clan's leader said in pain got was a cold smile from Uncle Zhao. His expression was calm as he said unhurriedly, "We haven't seen each other for a hundred years. Now that I'm back, I naturally need to prepare some gifts for you."
Then, Uncle Zhao's arm shook. Under everyone's gaze, the jar of wine spun and flew into the air.
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