Fantasy: Starting from the Nine Crowns

A gust of cold wind blew across Qin Yuntian's neck, causing Qin Yuntian's hair to flow freely. Almost in the next second, the black-robed old man appeared in front of Qin Yuntian.

He returned my sharp dagger in his hand. Qin Yuntian just turned his head slightly to avoid the attack of the black-robed old man. He raised his hand and grabbed the black-robed old man, revealing his expressionless face. wicked smile.

"I didn't say, you can think of this trick?" Qin Yuntian said, grabbing the arm of the black-robed old 12-year-old with one hand and starting to shake.

The black-robed old man was grabbed by Qin Yuntian and swayed wildly for a moment before feeling dizzy and a little unable to open his eyes. Qin Yuntian immediately released his hand that was holding the black-robed old man.

Seeing that the black-robed old man was thrown out and hit the ground, Qin Yuntian folded his arms and walked towards the black-robed old man's direction. stand up.

"Qin Yuntian, I can't believe that your skill has not been consumed at all?"

"At that time, naturally, that Su Yan was not qualified to be my opponent!"

The moment Qin Yuntian's voice fell, he took advantage of the deep, unsteady uppercut of the black-robed old man to knock the black-robed old man into the air.

It's just that Qin Yuntian's fist is assisted by mana, and it's not as simple as being hit by a fist. The black-robed old man who flew out was spinning 360 degrees in the air like a wheel.

At the same time, just when the black-robed old man was about to find Qin Yuntian's location in the air for a sneak attack, he found that Qin Yuntian disappeared in place without knowing when.

In the next second, he felt darkness above his head, as if something was blocking his light source, and when he looked up, he realized that Qin Yuntian did not know when to appear above his head.

The shocked expression of the black-robed old man appeared in Qin Yuntian's line of sight, only to see Qin Yuntian smiled slightly, then raised his foot and smashed it on the black-robed old man's stomach.

Almost at the moment when Qin Yuntian's foot stepped on the black-robed old man, a huge turmoil was aroused around him, and the strong shock wave caused several trees around him to collapse.

Undoubtedly, the black-robed old man who was kicked by Qin Yuntian quickly fell to the ground, causing a huge shock wave again.

"What? This is no good? This is in your little world!" Qin Yuntian bent down and squatted beside the black-robed old man, staring blankly at the black-robed old man for a second.

Although this is the small world of the black-robed old man, it does not affect Qin Yuntian's strength. After all, it is impossible to defeat Qin Yuntian with the help of the small world, as long as Qin Yuntian's mana is strong enough.

The limitation of a mere space simply cannot tell Qin Yuntian how.

Qin Yun was very clear about this for 443 days, but the black-robed old man didn't necessarily know.

"Damn it, Qin Yuntian, you really are a monster, you can't weaken your mana here!"

"It's weakened. It's just that you are too weak. I can't beat the person whose face is weakened by mana. What kind of face do you have when you say it?"

"It might as well be solved by me like this, so that I can absorb the power here and become more powerful, so maybe it can help you get back a little face, that is, sacrifice for me! 35

Qin Yuntian's words are full of ridicule and sarcasm towards the black-robed old man.