Chapter 896

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“Is the end of the earth a mountain? It’s a good martial arts!”

The huge mountain was rapidly enlarged in Qin Yichen’s eyes and pupils. Even under the urging of the techniquedivine technique, he felt a bit unwell.

However, even so, there was no panic on his face, but in his eyes, a glow of excitement emerged.

“hong long! ”

Immediately, Qin Yichen took a deep breath, the majestic True Origin, whistling out like a tide, the power of a path of speed, superimposed on its body.

“Let me take a look. Is your Tianya Zhenshan strong? Or is it better to have a magical power?”

Qin Yichen slightly smiled, his palm suddenly fists.

“Is he crazy?”

Seeing this scene, the hearts of countless Tahoe Holy Land disciples all mentioned their throats.

Facing this mighty attack, Qin Yichen didn’t mean to dodge it? Was it suppressed so hard to dodge, or was he already insane?

Obviously, Qin Yichen does not at all mean to avoid. Seeing this posture, he is trying to resist!

“oh la la !”

Under the shadow of a huge mountain, there was a sudden sound of waves. Under the bright Guanghua mountain, there seemed to be dark air rising.

A feeling of intimidation, faintly radiating from those black gas, even if the powerhouse outside of the formation, when seeing that black gas, the body can not help but burst out for a while Goosebumps, subconsciously want to avoid.

“It’s just courting death!”

Seeing Lingtu Cliff in this scene, a sneer was raised at the corner of his mouth, and then he pressed down hard.

“Bang! ……”

Under the attention of 10000 people, the fist with no gas hit the mountain, and suddenly, a huge layer of air waves spread out from it, and the deafening sound spread throughout the audience.

Time seems to be frozen in this brief moment.

The eyes of the crowd were placed where the two hit.

“Scratch!”

The next instant, a crisp sound sounded, and then everyone saw that on the mountain-like mountain, a path of fissure centered on the fist with black air, and gradually spread to all around, for a moment Later, the rift spread all over the mountain.

“boom!”

Then the mountains, like hills, exploded.

“The End of the World is determined, but that’s it!”

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, a light voice came from Qin Yichen’s mouth.

“How can this be?!”

Lingtuya was slightly lost.

He struck, but killed the Venerable Realm powerhouse!

But now, he was crushed by a middle-level imperial realm, even a teenager younger than himself.

Qin Yichen broke not only a mountain, but … the confidence of Lingtuya.

“haha, good!”

Tai Hao Holy Lord Yu 1000 opened his mouth, and there was a surprise in his voice.

From this moment, he was completely relieved.

Qin Yichen, there is indeed a battle against Ling Tuya!

A light dawned in his heart.

“This is impossible. How could he ignore Saint-Ville?”

Ling Fei, the Lord of the Heavens Pavilion at his side, seemed to be somewhat absent-minded.

He can’t afford to lose.

If he loses this time, he will never have a chance to stand up again.

Tahoe Holy Land, will not give him a second chance!

Although it seems that Tianyage’s prestige is better than Taihao at this time, it is not as good as the bottom line.

The current Tianya Pavilion is actually an empty shelf.

“messenger!”

Suddenly, Ling Fei turned around and shouted at the Saint Martial City messenger.

“en?”

The angel of St. Martial City looked towards him.

“Messenger, I suspect, too, the teenager of Holy Land is suspected of cheating.”

Ling Fei’s eyes looked towards Yu 1000 Autumn.

Obviously, he was suspecting that Yu 1000 Qiu had manipulated himself, otherwise, how could a middle-class boy in the imperial realm ignore Shengwei? !!

“Ah!”

The messenger of St. Martial City was sneaked, glancing at him squintingly, and some unpleasant voices came from his mouth, “Are you questioning my eyesight?”

He is a messenger of St. Martial City. If he ca n’t even cheat in a fight, would n’t it make people laugh? !!

“Don’t dare.”

Ling Fei found it inappropriate, and glanced at the rays of light Holy Land Palace Lord next to the messenger, and found the latter, slightly shook the head towards him.

“What happened in the end?”

Ling Fei felt unfathomable mystery, but he didn’t dare to continue to ask, “Does the young man have the means to compete with Shengwei?”

He couldn’t help but think about it.

If that’s the case, the boy is too terrifying!

“Is Taihao Holy Land going to have a second Yuwen Yu?”

There was a trace of anxiety in his heart.

……

Within martial stage.

The corner of Qin Yichen’s mouth evoked a slight arc.

Sure enough, he didn’t expect that Lingtuya was too dependent on Shengwei!

Shengwei is terrifying, and can give him an absolute advantage, but once Shengwei is restrained, she loses Lingwei’s advantage of Lingtu Cliff, in fact, it is nothing.

It can even be said that the strength is not as good as Zhong Zi’an.

弑 divine technique!

At the time, Qin Yichen relied on this divine technique, and even the powerhouse facing the sacred peak Peak was not afraid, let alone the stupid power of Lingtuya.

Of course, practicing the divine technique has almost demanding requirements for Spirit Power.

Spirit Transformation!

In this world, Spirit Power has achieved this level of Pill Refining Master, can be counted on one’s fingers.

However, Qin Yichen is one of them!

Although his Spirit Power realm hasn’t been promoted yet, in the Spirit Power accomplishment, few in this world can compare with him.

Qin Yichen had no idea in his heart, but now he is full of confidence.

The Lingtu Cliff that lost Shengwei’s advantage is equivalent to a tiger without teeth, which seems scary.

“Why, you just do that?”

Seeing Ling Tuya’s delay in taking shots, Qin Yichen spoke again, and gave a quiet whisper.

“Bastard!”

Lingtu cliffs are irritable, Shengwei is rolling and flowing, like a stormy sea, the sea is undulating, the vastness is heavy, and it can collapse everything. Compared with the martial stage, the space is rippling and undulating like a lake.

Qin Yichen stood there, just like duckweed in the water. It seemed that he might be drowned by the mighty waves of Shengwei at any time, but they rose with the waves and fell with the waves.

“Zheng! ……”

Suddenly, a sword groaned, and a dazzling Divine Sword appeared in Lingtu Cliff’s hands.

As soon as the sword moved, the space was marked with a visible white mark from the naked eye, and the surging sacred wave was also cut off. It seems that under that sword, nothing is cut continuously.

“You’re proud to die under my sacred sword!”

The icy voice came from the mouth of Lingtu Cliff. He was covered with holy prestige and holding a sacred sword, just like a sacred person walking out of ancient time and space.