Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 1429: Jian Qingcang

Qin Yi turned back to look at the Elf Clan Leader and said, "Senior, let me handle this person."

The Elf Clan Leader nodded slightly, "Young Master Qin, be careful. He has been hiding his strength, he is a formidable opponent who has passed the fourth Heavenly Tribulation."

Qin Yi responded, "Don’t worry!"

"Qin Yi, today I will definitely tear you to pieces to quell the hatred in my heart," the Great Elder roared with a twisted face.

Qin Yi’s lips curved slightly, "What a coincidence, I was thinking the same. Do you remember what I told you before? Those who bare their teeth at me usually don’t meet a good end."

With those words, colorful radiance moved around Qin Yi, and the air in front of him exploded suddenly. He was already in front of the Great Elder, raising his fist and striking fiercely and dominantly.

With one punch, the force of the fist surged like a torrent, illuminating the night sky with rolling fist light, roaring like an Evil Dragon.

The Great Elder’s face changed abruptly, not expecting Qin Yi’s speed to be so terrifying. He immediately raised his hand, forming a sword technique with his fingers, and a sharp Sword Qi slashed out.

"Boom!"

The tide-like fist light of Qin Yi was actually cleaved open by a single sword.

Qin Yi was slightly taken aback, the Elf Clan was known for archery, but this Great Elder’s Sword Dao was so formidable.

"Who are you really?"

The Great Elder sneered, "You’ll naturally find out when you die."

"Really?" Qin Yi’s voice was icy, forming a sealing with one hand, and struck with the other.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, the ground roared, and a handprint that could cover the sky descended, its terrifying power daunting.

The Great Elder roared, his power surging around him, forming a sword technique with his hand, and a Sword Qi of more than ten fathoms extended and madly chopped towards the descending handprint.

"Boom!"

The Sword Qi exploded, the handprint collapsed, a terrifying storm swept through the sky, and cracks spread across the ground.

Qin Yi sneered, as expected of someone who crossed the Heavenly Tribulation four times, even stronger than the Second Elder of the Sword Sect, Yin Xiyuan.

The Great Elder looked at Qin Yi coldly, "I underestimated you."

Qin Yi sneered disdainfully, "Don’t take yourself too seriously."

With those words, he formed a sealing with one hand.

God Slaying Blade.

A purple giant blade, several tens of meters long, slashed down towards the Great Elder.

The Great Elder flew backward, forming a Big Bow with his hands, bending the bow and placing an arrow, a two-meter-long arrow shot fiercely towards the God Slaying Blade.

The arrow hit the blade, with a boom, cracks appeared on the blade’s body, but the arrow directly shattered.

But after shooting the first arrow, the Great Elder shot three more arrows.

The three arrows continuously struck the same spot.

The God Slaying Blade finally couldn’t hold up, cracks spread, and it exploded with a boom.

Qin Yi’s body trembled, no matter what attack method, these powers were closely related to himself, once destroyed, he had to bear the consequence.

"Boom!"

Cracks suddenly spread beneath his feet, Qin Yi was already in front of the Great Elder, raising his fist to strike dominantly.

Before he arrived, a Fist Mark shot out from his fist, growing against the wind, transforming into a size like a millstone, carrying a terrifying power of crushing and smashing towards the Great Elder.

The Great Elder bent the bow and placed an arrow, the arrow sharp like awns, directly shattering the Fist Mark.

"Qin Yi, you’re just so-so." The Great Elder sneered.

"Is that so?"

Qin Yi sneered, unleashing three punches consecutively, the three Fist Marks overlapping.

The Great Elder sneered, "It seems you’ve exhausted your moves, with nothing else."

Bending the bow and placing an arrow, the arrow sharp like awns.

"Boom!"

One layer of Fist Mark was directly shattered.

However, two Fist Marks hidden behind the first one emerged.

The Great Elder’s old face turned pale with fear, it was too late to shoot arrows, forming fingers like a sword, releasing a sharp Sword Qi into the void.

"Boom!"

The Sword Qi barely touched the Fist Mark before it was shattered.

The Great Elder exclaimed, his old face full of panic, madly slashing another sword.

"Boom!"

Finally, the Fist Mark was slashed and shattered.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the third Fist Mark emerged.

The Fist Mark struck ruthlessly on the Great Elder’s chest, exploding with a boom, giving the Great Elder no chance to react.

Amidst the sweeping storm, the Great Elder was blasted away like a cannonball, his clothes torn to shreds, spitting blood from his mouth, his chest a bloody mess, caved in by the punch.

Qin Yi followed like a shadow, his body like a stream of light, piercing through the storm, chasing after the Great Elder.

He unleashed another punch, with the fist light sweeping out like a terrifying purple Giant Dragon.

The Great Elder’s face changed drastically with fear, roaring madly, a set of golden Battle Armor emerged on him, enveloped in golden radiance.

"Young Master Qin, be careful, that is the Elf Holy Armor, the treasure of our Elf Clan, it has strong defensive power," the Elf Clan Leader shouted.

Qin Yi was slightly startled, then jeered, "You Elves do love this Great Elder a lot."

Meanwhile, the fist light struck the Great Elder, but the Elf Holy Armor on him burst with dazzling golden light, blocking all of Qin Yi’s fist light.

"Qin Yi, with the Elf Holy Armor on me, you cannot harm me..."

Before the Great Elder could finish his sentence, he suddenly screamed, his whole body being blasted away again.

Qin Yi sneered, "That’s the result of pretending in front of me."

Nobody noticed that there was a black light hidden in the fist light that struck the Great Elder, the fist light was blocked by the Elf Holy Armor, but the black light wasn’t, it hit squarely on the Great Elder’s face, almost smashing his head.

This was truly a face slap. And it came so unexpectedly, just when the Great Elder was showing off, it was precise and ruthless, making him swallow the latter half of his sentence.

Qin Yi raised his hand, summoning the black brick back.

With a thud, the Great Elder crashed to the ground, creating a large crater, wailing endlessly. His face was almost flattened like a map due to the slap.

The Great Elder screamed, reaching out to touch his face, peeling off his facial skin. To be precise, it was a human skin mask.

And hidden beneath the mask was a face old and terrifying like a ghost, missing a nose, blood stains smeared across the face, mouth crooked.

The blood on the face was from when Qin Yi slapped it with a brick. But the nose, it seemed, was missing originally.

"So it’s you, Sword Emperor Cang."

The Elf Clan Leader suddenly roared in anger.

Everyone instinctively paused, even Yu Yu’s people stopped fighting, turning their eyes to the Great Elder.

"This person is not the Great Elder."

"He looks so terrifying, who is he really? Why impersonate the Great Elder?"

"Judging by the Clan Leader’s words, it seems he knows this person."

The surrounding Elves whispered.

"Oh my, I wondered why he had a double face, turns out so ugly, not even having a nose," Yun Mengyao said with disgust.

"It’s you, Sword Emperor Cang, you demon, you’re still alive," Yu Yu growled.

Yet Qin Yi was full of curiosity, "Can someone tell me who this noseless freak is?"

Yu Yu said in a deep voice, "Young Master Qin, do you remember I mentioned before, a calamity befell the Elf Clan a hundred years ago?"

Qin Yi nodded slightly.

Yu Yu pointed furiously at the Great Elder, "In that battle, our Elf Clan suffered heavy losses, casualties were severe. And all of this was because of him, Sword Emperor Cang."