“Broken!”
The violent ripples and storms obscured countless sights, and the many discíples of Holy Land in Taihao Holy Land are still in surprise, Tiantian Suddenly there was a faint voice from above.
“bang!”
As the voice fell, a clear voice suddenly rang from the sky, and above the dazzling fist marks, there appeared The crack, in the end, in one after another stunned gaze, it burst open with a bang, and turned into a violent True Origin.
Amidst the violent True Origin storm, a slender silhouette walked out like a stroll in the courtyard, and that person was indeed Qin Yichen!
Looking at the unscathed young man, the pupils of Wan Yang’s eyes shrank slightly. Although he didn’t use his full strength with the punch just now, the latter was able to take him so easily. The attack and destruction were really beyond his expectations.
“Holy Son of number one Holy Land, also only this.”
Qin Yichen looked at the gloomy face of Wan Yang indifferently, and the sound of sneer also sounded quietly.
“I underestimated you.”
Refuting Wanyang coldly snorted, he knows that he has fortune-telling what is cheap, and immediately, he has nothing to do with coldly snorted. The meaning of nonsense, as his palm was held, a golden long spear appeared in his hand.
The long spear is golden all over, as if cast by gold, giving a feeling of no stronghold one cannot overcome. Above the tip of the gun, there is a bit of bright radiance, which is extremely strange.
“Is that a golden Yang God gun?!”
Looking at the long spear, Mu Yanfeng cried out.
Anyone who has heard of refuting Wanyang’s fame is naturally familiar with his weapon of fame.
At the time when Wan Yang was still at the imperial level, he was holding a golden Yang God gun and skipping grades to kill Venerable Level powerhouse. In the Holy Land area, it also caused quite a stir!
Golden Yang God with the gun in hand, the imposing manner of refuting Wanyang has become more and more tyrannical. As the gun body shook, there was a sharp roaring wind resounding across the sky, golden rays of light In the rippling, as if to tear the sky apart.
“shua!”
Refuting Wanyang’s figure rushed out and turned into afterimages, and the golden Yang God gun brought up the shadow of the spear in the sky, facing Qin Yichen shrouded away, and a solemn killing aura swept away.
Looking at the shadow of the guns in the sky, Yu Qianqiu’s complexion was slightly condensed, such a fierce offensive, even he dare not say that he can defend not one drop of water can leak out.
“The spear art is good, but the speed is still a bit slower.”
However, what is surprising is that Qin Yichen’s face is covered by the sky full of gun shadows. But there is no panic, his body is like a ghost, and he can dodge freely in the sky of gun shadows.
“long spear splits the sky!”
Seeing this scene, Wanyang’s complexion also condenses slightly, with a sharp drink, only the sky full of spears suddenly appeared Disappeared, a golden light with a laugh of about 1,000 feet suddenly shot out from the tip of the gun, whizzing away at Qin Yichen as fast as lightning.
Beneath this gun shadow, the sky is filled with a solemn killing aura that makes one’s heart trembling.
Faced with this spear, Qin Yichen’s eyes were also slightly squinted. Shortly, he stepped on his foot, and fisted at that spear strikes in one after another’s astonished gaze.
Under his punch, the air was squeezed into a cannonball, and it was the first to blast above the gun shadow.
As the space trembled, the sky filled the air directly bursting open. In the end, that amazing gun shadow cast unabated with Qin Yichen’s fist.
“dong!”
When the two collided, a dull sound was suddenly resounded, and the terrifying True Origin impact, like a wave, swept away toward all directions.
At this moment, everyone’s eyes are closely watching the most violent impact, where a slender silhouette stands upright.
And the spear glow that Ruruo could poke a hole in the sky was actually resisted by it with Iron Fist.
Under the impact of that spear glow, his figure slowly backed up in midair, and every step back, the air made a sound as if he had been stepped on.
“How is this possible?!”
Seeing that his attack was actually resisted by the latter, there was also a touch of astonishment in Wan Yang’s eyes.
At this moment, Qin Yichen’s eyes flickered sharply. Within the body, the speed of blood rushing up suddenly increased. In the next instant, the soles of his feet slammed in the air, under his feet. The air burst directly.
“break for me!”
On Qin Yichen’s arm, blue veins linger, with shout out loudly, a terrifying force suddenly spread from his arm Out.
“buzz….”
Golden’s spear glow, at this time, it also burst into one after another crack, and these cracks opened like a spider web. , And finally, with a crisp sound, the 1,000-foot-sized golden spear glow exploded directly, turning into golden light spots in the sky, and slowly falling down.
“This guy is really a monster.”
Mu Yanfeng gave a wry smile. In just two years, he unexpectedly discovered that the latter had reached the point that he had to look up. Degree.
“It’s no wonder he said that the blood essence of the Jiuli guy is useless to him. This guy’s body is already so tyrannical.”
Yu Qianqiu also sighed in his heart. With a punch to refute Wan Yang’s attack, that violent posture really shocked the eye.
“Hi…really strong! Is this our Qin Holy Son?”
“Gosh, he is waiting for terrifying strength, at least Venerable Level Peak, right? !”
“How is this possible? I have seen it with my own eyes. When he left, he was only at the Sovereign Realm level!”
“When Senior Brother Qin was in Sovereign Realm, he It is able to kill the Venerable Level powerhouse. Now, he can actually contend with such evildoers as Bare Wanyang!”
Looking at a silhouette in the golden rays of light in the sky, after a short silence, too In the Hao Holy Land, there was also a thunderbolt-like exclamation sound. One after another awe in the eyes, there were many more fervent expressions.
“I have to say, you do have the capital to make me face it!”
Looking at the slender silhouette on the opposite side, Wan Yang finally felt it, and wanted to humiliate casually. This guy, I’m afraid it’s impossible, and his face slowly became serious.
“buzz….”
As his voice fell, the golden rays of light in the sky suddenly vibrated. It was just a few breaths, Taihao Holy The sky above Land is flooded with golden rays of light.
The very terrifying Shengwei! “
Seeing those golden rays of light, Beihaodian Palace Lord’s complexion condensed. Although he also broke through to Saint Level, Shengwei is undoubtedly inferior to those who refute Wanyang. Too much.
Looking at the Shengwei above the sky, even with the isolation of that transparent light cover, countless discíples of Holy Land in Taihao feel the unmatched strength among them. On their faces are covered with a thick terrified look.