At this moment, no one can use pen and ink to describe the shock in their hearts.
Even, they can’t even make a sound.
A pair of vision is focused on Qin Yichen.
Qin Yichen’s body is surrounded by Black Qi, exuding murder and hostility, which is in sharp contrast with the Lingtu Cliff surrounded by holy light opposite him.
At this time, everyone’s eyes are focused on Qin Yichen’s hands.
In the palm that lacks Black Qi, I hold a holy light long sword, but at this time, the bright radiance is dimmed. Under the erosion of the trace of Black Qi, There was a piercing sound.
“Canglan Sacred Sword?”
Qin Yichen played with the long sword in his hand, spitting out a playful mockery, “It’s just rotten copper and broken iron.”
No one present can understand why this is, but only he knows the terrifying of Black Qi.
You need to know that these Black Qi, but even the Myriad Dao Divine Armor of Master Lu Ban can erode the terrifying energy. How can the Holy Weapon of a Saint trifling be able to withstand the erosion of Black Qi? !
If it weren’t for Black Qi that had been purified a lot, I’m afraid that once touched, the Sacred Sword of Canglan would be corroded directly.
“Asshole, return my holy sword!”
Looking at the rapidly dimming Canglan holy sword, Ling Tuya was eager to split, and wanted to come over to grab it, but it was very fearful Qin. Yichen Black Qi rising up with both hands.
“Urgent!”
Suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue, his fingers were stained with blood essence, mixed with Shengwei, and a wonderful symbol was drawn in the void.
As this symbol took shape, the Canglan Sacred Sword held by Qin Yichen began to tremble violently, seeming to want to get out of his control.
Obviously, the Sacred Sword of Canglan has already recognized Ling Tuya as the master.
“It’s a pity.”
Qin Yichen sighed in his heart. Originally, he wanted to take the Sacred Sword of Canglan as his own.
Although this is only Saint’s soldier, it is also Holy Weapon after all. Even if he has the Myriad Dao Divine Armor, he doesn’t need it, he can always give it away.
But now, his idea is disillusioned.
“Then it can only be destroyed!”
There was a hideous flash on his face, and then, on his arm, Black Qi spread out quickly, wrapping the Canglan Holy Sword. Inside.
Next, Canglan Holy Sword struggled more violently.
“dong! ……”
Suddenly, a majestic energy fluctuation rippled out of the sword blade, Qin Yichen’s whole body was shaken out, and the sword of Canglan Get out.
“Law Power!”
Looking at the bleeding palm, Qin Yichen’s eyes flashed with dignity.
He is still underestimated by the power of Holy Weapon!
I originally thought that Black Qi could be swallowed and destroyed by virtue of its weirdness. However, he didn’t expect that the Law Power in this saint armament could be temporarily resisted, and His hand is hurt!
On the other side, although the Canglan Sacred Sword was taken back, Ling Tuya didn’t dare to hold out hands to receive while seeing the Canglan Sacred Sword lacking Black Qi in front of him.
Above the Canglan Sacred Sword, Black Qi lingers around, and even the dazzling holy light is covered up.
For this kind of Black Qi, he was extremely fearful, because he could not get rid of the erosion of this kind of Black Qi, he cut off his palm. At this time, where would he dare to catch Canglan? Holy Weapon?
“It’s over…”
Qin Yichen whispered, slightly shook the head, those eyes that burned like black flames, staring indifferently at the green-faced Lingtu Cliff.
Shortly, his feet suddenly stamped, Black Qi raged away, and his silhouette disappeared out of thin air.
At this moment, Ling Tuya only felt cold all over his body. He knew that this was so fast that even his sight and aura could not be locked!
Ling Tuya didn’t have time to think about why Qin Yichen suddenly burst out with such terrifying strength when he was about to exhaustion. A sense of fatal danger was passed on. His eyes shrank, his figure retreated. .
“pa!”
However, when his figure just started to retreat, a Black Qi-wrapped arm appeared as if pierced through the space, grabbing Hold his neck.
From Qin Yichen’s disappearance to the moment when the palm of his hand fell on Ling Tuya’s neck like an iron clip, it was nothing more than in a flash. Even, many people’s eyes remained on The place where Qin Yichen’s body disappeared, and immediately afterwards, I saw this shocking scene in front of me.
Qin Yichen Ling Yichen stood, holding Ling Tuya’s neck with one hand, and lifting the latter.
The previously vast and imposing manner Ling Tuya, now in his hands, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without the strength to fight back!
This shocking scene made the whole room silent, and no one made a sound.
Everyone didn’t expect that in this battle, the situation will reverse and change so quickly.
Previously there was no difference in the limelight, Shengwei was overwhelming, and Ling Tuya, who completely suppressed Qin Yichen to no fight back, was proud of it in less than a few minutes, and a huge event happened. Reverse, completely crushed.
What’s even more shocking is that Qin Yichen, who was already able to compete with Sovereign Realm Peak, clearly achieved a more terrifying level of strength at this time. Even Ling Tuya was in his hands. They all looked extremely pale.
What is going on here? !
Amidst countless shocked gazes, Ling Tuya’s entire face was suffocated red, not knowing whether it was because of shame or out of breath.
He was struggling madly, and there was a thick humiliation and madness in his eyes.
Being carried by a teenager younger than himself, like a chick, this posture almost didn’t make him blow up on the spot. Since he got Sage inheritance, he has been invincible, among his peers, It’s hard to have a match!
However, he never dreamed that one day, when his trump card was exhausted, under spare no effort, he would fall into such an embarrassing situation.
This makes the proud and arrogant Ling Tuya completely unacceptable. In his opinion, it is more painful than killing him directly!
“bastard, I want you to die without a burial site!”
Ling Tuya roared frantically, the majestic True Origin swept like a frenzy, like a 10,000 feet ocean wave , Slapped Qin Yichen away.
However, in the face of this extremely astonishing offensive, Qin Yichen only glanced faintly, twisted Ling Tuya with his right hand, and struck the terrifying offensive with his left hand.
“bang!”
The terrifying offensive that came from the slap was blasted into nothingness in just an instant.
“xiu!”
At this time, Ling Tuya’s eyes flashed with a vicious and cruel color, the remaining right hand with a strange arc, stabs Qin Yichen’s eyes violently Away.
“ka-cha!”
However, before he pointed the wind down, Qin Yichen’s punch had already struck the palm of his hand first, and immediately, a skeleton broke apart. And Ling Tuya’s sharp roar was resounded.