Chapter 1263

Above the sky, one after another eyes are all focused on Qin Yichen.

The more than a dozen Saint Level powerhouses all have a look of anger on their faces. Obviously, they are very angry because of Qin Yichen’s arrogance.

Even if Qin Yichen’s name is far from what they can compare, but in their eyes, the latter, no matter how big its name and strong background, is, in the final analysis, it is just a junior of Venerable Level. , At best, it is a stronger ant.

Although the latter has a strong record of overwhelming the crowd, he has never heard of how he contends with Saint Level powerhouse.

After all, there is an unbridgeable gap between Venerable Level and Saint Level!

“Are you coming together, or one by one?”

However, not waiting for those Saint Level powerhouses to scold, a voice full of provocation, but again From Qin Yichen’s mouth.

“hua!”

As soon as these words were spoken, an uproar broke out above the sky. Those Saint Level powerhouses all stared at Qin with weird faces. Yichen.

They really don’t understand what the brat of trifling Venerable Level is, where is the courage to say such words to them.

Does he think that these Saint Level powerhouses who come to the door will be fearful of his identity?

“It seems that some false names have made this junior forget about it.”

“Hehe, with this attitude, I am really curious about how he lived to this day.”

“Ignorant’s junior!”

The voice of one after another coldly snorted, broadcast in Skyrim, one after another powerful Saint Level aura, is also firmly locked in Qin Yichen.

In the sky above Yunling City, Ling Lao’s expression has changed slightly because of Qin Yichen’s arrogant words. However, in the brief contact these days, he also knows that the latter is not a reckless person. Since he said so, I am afraid he has his own ideas.

However, there are more than ten Saint Level powerhouses in front of him!

This kind of power, even the Saint Level Intermediate, can only evade the edge for a while.

“Hehe, any idiot can survive these years.”

Amidst the noise, the Saint Level youth at the front was already very gloomy. His face was even more gloomy at this time. He stared at Qin Yichen with gloomy eyes, and his cold voice slowly sounded.

With this cold voice, a cold killing intent that makes the skin chill is quietly spreading.

“To deal with the trifling junior, I am alone!”

Behind this young man, a middle-aged man who looks about 30 years old, even more so Coldly snorted, stepped out.

“shua!”

As the voice of coldly snorted fell, a hideous color suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man’s face. The next moment, he One step forward, the silhouette disappears even more strangely.

“Be careful!”

At the moment when the middle-aged man silhouette disappeared, Ling Lao’s complexion changed abruptly, and he couldn’t take too much into consideration, so he directly reminded him out loud.

“shua!”

Qin Yichen silhouette standing in the air, Spiritual Power has already spread all over, and then, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his body suddenly drifts backwards One inch.

“xiu!”

As Qin Yichen just retreated, a palm with a powerful True Origin, like a sharp Palm Blade, was fast Cut down from where he was before, and cut off a strand of Qin Yichen’s hair wherever the palm wind passed.

“hmph!”

A palm fell empty, and the figure of the middle-aged man also flashed out. He was coldly snorted, his arm was for a while, and his palm was split into cuts and transformed into A Palm Blade was cut at Qin Yichen’s throat.

And just as the Palm Blade was about to fall on Qin Yichen’s throat, his palm suddenly protruded, above that palm, there are faintly surging golden rays of light, shortly, a Grab fiercely the cut palm.

“buzz….”

The fierce energy is constantly eroding away against Qin Yichen’s palm, and what is surprising is that the golden glow flashes, Qin Yichen’s palm was cut off in an instant, not at all, without a trace of blood, but instead resisted the sharp aura.

Even, an overbearing force eroded away from that palm.

“hmph, to this extent, want to resist me?”

That Saint Level powerhouse’s eyes narrowed slightly, shortly snéered, a majestic and violent True Origin , Madly whizzing out from within the body.

“bang!”

As far as True Origin is concerned, there is still a gap between Qin Yichen and this Saint Level powerhouse. Under the impact of this majestic True Origin, his palm was also slightly numb, and he was shaken back.

“bang! ”

Immediately, Qin Yichen struck the True Origin that came from the burst, and his figure was also lifted by the force of the counter-shock. And retreat.

“Why? Little beast, where did your madness just now go?”

A blow was repelled, and the hideous color on that Saint Level powerhouse’s face became more and more intense , Sen Leng’s ridicule sounded, too.

Qin Yichen glanced at him, cold glow flashing in his eyes.

However, in the current situation, even he can’t help but feel a little headache. More than a dozen Saint Level powerhouses, once they join forces, even if they display all their trump cards, I am afraid that he will be hard to beat.

“Brat, your perception is very keen…”

that Saint Level powerhouse stared at Qin Yichen, a smirk evoked from the corner of his mouth, and then, a sharp shout was resounded “However, this perception is useless!”

“bang!”

With the fall of his words, the monstrous sacred power swept out, not waiting for Qin Yichen’s violence To retreat is to enshroud the latter.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the mouths of the more than ten Saint Level powerhouses behind them all raised a playful smile.

In their opinion, Qin Yichen is already dead end.

In Shengwei, Saint Level powerhouse is almost a god-like existence, no matter how keenly he perceives, no matter how fast he is, he cannot dodge attacks from Shengwei!

It can be said that even if there are thousands of trifling Venerable Level powerhouses, as long as they fall into the Shengwei, they are lambs to be slaughtered!

“Little beast, run away again!”

Seeing that Saint Level powerhouse was shrouded by his own Saint Powerhouse, the face of that Saint Level powerhouse must be exposed, he took a deep breath , Like a stroll, walked in front of Qin Yichen.

“bang!”

As punched out, Qin Yichen’s silhouette was thrown into the air.

“shua!”

It is not waiting for Qin Yichen to fall, his body flashed, silhouette like a ghost, appeared in the sky above Qin Yichen.

“bang! ”

“bang! ”

Among the spreading holy powers, this Saint Level powerhouse is like a divine residence, Qin Yichen, who has easily disturbed the tens of thousands of people, played with this reputation.

The body of the latter is like a leather ball, being blasted everywhere.

What is a bit surprising is that Qin Yichen looked embarrassed under the offensive of howling wind and torrential rain, but he has not suffered any physical injuries from beginning to end. , Not even a trace of blood appeared.