"The Qin family really thinks highly of me."

Xiao Yi said this, and his heart felt solemn.

He didn't care much about those elders from the Qin family.

On the other hand, the aura of this old Patriarch Qin is unfathomable.

According to Xiao Yi's wrong guess, this person is at least a strong man who has entered the late stage of the Martial Arts Emperor.

In the late stage of the Martial Arts Emperor, such a veteran Martial Arts Emperor was considered to be a first-rate powerhouse in the entire Central Territory.

Patriarch Qin sneered, "Anyway, there is still some time before the competition starts."

"This little time is enough to kill a little mouse."

Patriarch Qin stared at Xiao Yi with eyes full of resentment and murderous intent.

"Kill him, and I want there to be no such person in the Sifang Territory."

"Yes." Several elders took action instantly.

At the same time, a powerful force of martial arts immediately pressed against Xiao Yi.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

This overwhelming martial arts power instantly made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Boy, die." The palm winds of several elders of the Qin family came violently.

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for being nosy, blame yourself for not overestimating your capabilities."

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

Clang…

A crisp sword cry suddenly sounded.

A cold white sword light shot out.
Chapter completed!