"Pfft!"
A head flew up more than ten meters high, and after a long while, blood gushed like a spring from the severed neck, the body fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Father." Cheng Yukan's eyes popped out in horror, and he shouted aloud.
No one could figure out how Qin Yi killed the Wind King, they just saw the Wind King's head suddenly fly off, directly decapitated.
Qin Yi's expression was indifferent; with his current cultivation, killing the Wind King was no effort. Previously, he had exchanged many moves only because it was rare to encounter someone who had comprehended Wind Power, so he used a few more strikes.
As for killing the Wind King, it was merely Void Hand combined with Wind Blade.
The Wind King, one of the twelve kings of Tianyue Empire, died worse than a dog.
The entire place was filled with fear.
Everyone looked at Qin Yi with horror, this man's methods were too strange, killing without form.
