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Chapter 790

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They were clearly the ones besieging Qin Yi and the others, but the tables had turned and they were being slaughtered one-sidedly.

"We should quickly send these four death gods away!"

Under immense pressure from both sides, the Zhao family guards finally could not hold on any longer, and their mental defenses were finally broken.

Unknowingly, they had intentionally or unintentionally opened up a path so that Qin Yi and Uncle Zhao could successfully break out of the encirclement.

After fighting hard for two hours, Qin Yi and Uncle Zhao finally broke out of the encirclement and met up with Lu Yu and Ning Qiancheng.

"We're finally out."

Even Qin Yi could not help but heave a sigh of relief at this moment.

It had to be said that the Zhao family, as the leading family of Cloudsea Port, was indeed quite capable.

"Let's go!"

After all, they had fought hard for two hours and were injured. Although they had won, Qin Yi had also expended a lot of energy.

If not for Qin Yi's shocking recovery ability and his injuries from the battle with Third Elder, it would not have been easy for him to break out.

As for Uncle Zhao, his condition was even worse than Qin Yi's. In order to capture him alive, the Zhao family guards had expended even more manpower on him.

This directly caused Uncle Zhao to be under even more pressure than Qin Yi. Even with Qin Yi's help, Uncle Zhao still suffered serious injuries.

Although they had broken out of the encirclement, Uncle Zhao looked extremely dispirited.

Knowing that he could not continue fighting, he immediately made the decision to retreat!

The four of them turned and rushed towards the main gate.

Swoosh!

At this moment, a sharp piercing sound suddenly came from behind Qin Yi.

Patriarch Zhao's expression was cold. He turned into a shooting star and shot towards them from behind with a long sword light.

His target, however, was not Uncle Zhao, but Qin Yi.

In the battle just now, Qin Yi's performance was indeed eye-catching. At the same time, it also gave Patriarch Zhao great pressure.

He knew that although Uncle Zhao and the Zhao family were engaged in a great battle, they were ultimately members of the Zhao family. In the end, he was still a member of the Zhao Clan. For a hundred years, he had only quietly drifted outside and had never thought of going against the Zhao Clan.

However, Qin Yi was different. He saw a trace of extremely terrifying potential in Qin Yi. One day, when Qin Yi's potential turned into strength, the Zhao family would definitely suffer a calamity!

Without a doubt, this threat had to be eradicated as soon as possible.

Therefore, the moment Qin Yi successfully broke out of the encirclement, the Zhao Family's Patriarch finally couldn't help but take action. He was like a venomous snake that saw its prey slipping away right under its nose. Even if the timing wasn't right, it would still charge forward decisively.

At this moment, his attack was like a meteor chasing after the moon, extremely fast! In the blink of an eye, he was already behind Qin Yi.

"Hehe."

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce into Qin Yi's body, the Zhao Family's Master grinned and let out a strange laugh.

In the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze. His slender eyes involuntarily widened, looking indescribably funny.

The tip of the sword was only a hair's breadth away from Qin Yi's body, but this distance was like a natural moat, lying between him and Qin Yi.

Qin Yi turned around unhurriedly. His pitch-black eyes were like the bright starry sky, deep and frightening. "Why? Are you very surprised? "

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the Zhao Family's Master's face. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Ning Qiancheng and Lu Yu looking at him mockingly. All of a sudden, he felt like a monkey performing on the street and being watched by people.

In his slender eyes, his eyeballs moved slightly and suddenly shot out a cold light. Immediately, he took a step back and raised his sword, intending to stab Qin Yi again.

Qin Yi's face darkened, and a trace of killing intent flashed across his face. He suddenly flipped his right palm, and a silver-blue flame wrapped around it, looking particularly bright and charming in the dark night.

Then, Qin Yi suddenly slapped his palm toward the Zhao Family's Master. A huge pressure directly covered the face of the Zhao Family's Master.

At this moment, the corner of the Zhao Family's Master's mouth suddenly curled into a cold smile. Immediately, the long sword that was aimed at Qin Yi changed its trajectory in mid-air.

Like a flying dragon, the long sword suddenly turned in the air and directly swept past Qin Yi, rushing toward his back.

Qin Yi was exhausted and his body fell forward after missing his attack. Seeing the Zhao Family's Master pass by him with a cold smile, Qin Yi's heart thumped.

From the beginning, the Zhao Family's Master had never thought of attacking Qin Yi. His target had always been the back of Qin Yi, or it could be said that his target was only Lu Yu.

He could also see that Lu Yu was an alchemist. Although he had killed many guards of the Zhao Family in the battle just now, it could not change the fact that he was the weakest.

At this moment, he was rushing toward Lu Yu, who obviously could not resist. The fatal sword turned into a long light and shot toward Lu Yu's heart.

Lu Yu's eyes widened and he hurriedly retreated. Immediately after, he helplessly discovered that the Zhao Family's Master's strength was extraordinary. Even if he used all his skills, he still could not break free.

Seeing that the Zhao Family's long sword was about to pierce into his chest, a graceful figure flashed in Lu Yu's mind. He said bitterly in his heart, "Xiaoya, let's meet again in the next life."

Just when Lu Yu thought that he was dead for sure, the dispirited Uncle Zhao beside him suddenly opened his eyes. A bright light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately after, Uncle Zhao's body turned into a shooting star and rushed in front of Lu Yu with extreme speed. He swung his long sword forward.

Ding!

The crisp sound of metal colliding was like thunder, spreading throughout the entire courtyard. In an instant, sparks flew in all directions.

"Zhao Mo, you traitor!"

The sword that he had meticulously planned actually failed once again. The Zhao Family's Master was flustered and exasperated. His sinister face was filled with thick killing intent, "I originally wanted to spare your life, but you don't know what's good for you. Today, don't even think of leaving the Zhao Manor alive! "

Uncle Zhao's eyes were like deep pools in an ancient well, without any ripples. He said indifferently, "Then we'll have to see if you have this capability or not."

Finished talking, he raised the long sword in his hand and actually took the initiative to charge toward the Zhao Family's Master!

The two of them directly got tangled up in battle. In a blink of an eye, they actually exchanged several hundred moves.

For the Zhao Family's Master to be able to become the family head, his strength was naturally not low. But his attacks were like thunderbolts, blasting toward Uncle Zhao without any pause.

But Uncle Zhao was not a soft persimmon either. Wandering outside for a hundred years, it allowed him to cultivate in peace. Although his cultivation advancement was not as fast as the Zhao Family's Master, his killing moves were endless, and he had them at his fingertips.

Within a short period of time, the two of them were actually evenly matched. Neither was able to suppress the other.

Qin Yi looked at the two people who were currently in a heated battle but did not join in. His gaze directly locked onto the main hall, his cold gaze sweeping over those Zhao Family elders.

Clearly, Qin Yi had already detected that these elders had already started to recover their mobility. Especially those three old men, there was already a cold glint flickering in their eyes.

Qin Yi gripped the Seven Kill Sword in his hand, his expression serious, prepared to block the attacks from inside at any time.

The Zhao Family duo were in the midst of their battle when suddenly, a hint of coldness like that of a poisonous scorpion flashed across Zhao Family's Master's eyes.

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