The strongest mad emperor system

call out!
Xi Ling flicked the keel whip in his hand, and the keel whip in his hand was like a dragon, and it was drawn towards Qin Ye. The strength of his lash was also terrifying, and even a monk of the same rank would not dare to face him. Hard resistance.

Of course, the most important thing is that his whip is not only powerful, but also extremely fast. It came to Qin Ye's back almost instantly, and it was too late for Qin Ye to hide.

Seeing Xiling here, he seemed to see the scene where Qin Ye was being whipped, because he just used all his strength to whip, and he used this move to kill countless people of the same rank. Qin Ye can't escape but dies!
Seeing this, Xifeng was very happy and said: "You little beast Qin Ye, aren't you very powerful? If you defeat the one from the royal family, you will be invincible? In the end, won't you be killed by my father?"

The elders of the Qin clan around saw this and their hearts were raised to the side of their throats. Although the whip had not yet fallen, they seemed to have seen the end.

Although this ending was the last thing they wanted to see, it was the fact that Xi Ling's blow was too powerful after all.

"It's over, it's over, our young master is over."

"Yeah, didn't the patriarch go to invite the royal family? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

"It's too late, and even if the one from the royal family comes, it's useless. That person is defeated by the young master. Now the young master is not the opponent of Xiling. He will die if he comes."

At this time, Qin Ye naturally knew how powerful Xiling's whip was. This whip was the most powerful blow he had ever encountered. Even if his body could bear a heavenly weapon, he still felt a strong sense of crisis.

Thinking of this, Qin Ye's mind moved, and the area behind him turned dark blue!

That's right, this is his ice silk. He has refined the current ice silk to [-]% and there is no problem covering the area behind him.

Frost silk is Qin Ye's strongest defensive magic weapon. Its defensive ability can be said to be abnormal. Qin Ye has tried it himself, and even a weapon of the real weapon level cannot cut through it.

Except for the mysterious fragment in his hand, almost no weapon can cut through the defense of the ice silk.

"What's that?" The monks around looked curiously at the dark blue skin layer behind Qin Ye.

"This should be the young master's defense method, but is it useful? It's so thin..."

Seeing this, Xifeng couldn't help laughing: "It's definitely useless, I think he's dying."

Xi Ling also disdained the layer of skin on Qin Ye's back: "Hmph! I'm a little tricky, let's see how I can blow you up!"

boom!
The long whip directly hit Qin Ye's back and made a deafening sound at the same time, then with Qin Ye as the center, a circle of ripples spread rapidly, and the place where those ripples passed was like a typhoon passing through!
After a long time, everyone looked at Qin Ye's position, a long artificial canyon, but at this time they couldn't see where Qin Ye was at all.

"What about the young master?"

"That's right, where is the young master?" Many elders of the Qin clan asked worriedly and curiously.

Xifeng smiled and said: "Where else can I go, I must have been beaten to pieces by my father."

"Is this true?" some elders asked, unwilling to believe this fact.

Before Xifeng could reply Xiling smiled and said: "That's natural, he is a one-star general who can let me use this move. If he still can't kill him, then the old man's cultivation has reached the level of a dog?"

"You really have cultivated to the level of a dog." Qin Ye jumped out of the terrifying artificial canyon and laughed.