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In the sky of Yunling City, the holy power full of coercion was everywhere, and in that terrible holy power, a figure was constantly smashed up, and before he could fall, he was blown away again. Pinshu.com

The saint-level powerhouse of the Holy Authority is far from being able to compete with the powerhouse of the honorable level, and this scene also verifies the authority of this sentence.

In the distance in the sky, more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses looked at the figure being played with a grim smile on their faces. Under such bombardment, Qin Yichen had no room to fight back.

This situation, in the eyes of these saint-level powerhouses, is also a matter of course, after all, no matter how famous the latter is, in the final analysis, it is just a venerable level.

"Such an ant, I knew I wouldn't come in. ”

"It's a bit of a fuss, I thought this junior was so capable. ”

"But that's it, the rumors on the mainland are always spreading more and more ......."

Those saint-level powerhouses looked coldly at Qin Yichen who was being played, and the sneers of disdain also sounded quietly.

After learning of Qin Yichen's news, the continent of all races was a sensation, and the powerhouses of all races made some moves.

No matter what kind of mentality you have, this time, the saint-level powerhouses who have entered the Ten Thousand Races Battle Domain are at least counted in thousands!

This force is enough to completely destroy the pattern of the Ten Thousand Races Battle Domain, and all of this is only caused by a junior who is not at the level of honor.

Originally, because of Qin Yichen's name, they all took it for granted, but when they looked at the figure that was casually played with in the palm of their hands by a saint-level powerhouse, they all had a touch of disdain in their hearts.

"This guy ......"

At this time, Ling Lao's brows were also furrowed, and his face was slightly worried as he looked at the figure that was being wantonly bombarded, but his heart had a lot of doubts.

Although Qin Yichen was not a saint-level powerhouse, he didn't even have the "potential" condensed. But Elder Ling knew that this guy had the means to ignore the Holy Might!

It stands to reason that even if he loses, he won't be so embarrassed.

If it weren't for Qin Yichen's embarrassment, but he didn't have any big injuries, I'm afraid Ling Lao would have been unable to help but help.

"Li Pin, don't ink, get rid of him quickly!"

After a while, the young man at the forefront of more than ten saint-level powerhouses frowned, and shouted in a cold voice that seemed to be a little impatient.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the ghost-like figure slowly appeared in Shengweizhi.

"Boy, count yourself lucky, I originally wanted to have more fun with you, but lest you be robbed of the credit by others, leave your life to me!"

The young man stared coldly at the figure that slowly fell down in front of him, and his eyes were full of cold light.

"Buzz ......"

With the appearance of his figure, the holy power did not dissipate, on the contrary, with its movements, the monstrous true yuan frantically poured into it, and a huge blade slowly condensed out in the holy might.

This blade has an extremely large amount of energy, and looking at that blade, Ling Lao's complexion changed suddenly.

"Boy, I'll see how hard your body can be!"

And when Ling Lao wanted to stop it, the saint-level powerhouse let out a loud shout, and the sound of screaming full of cold killing intent resounded in the sky.

"Fenggang Blade!"

The shouts fell, and a sharp knife roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and the figure of the young man moved, grabbed the handle of the giant blade, stepped on it, and his figure flashed to Qin Yichen's sky in an instant, and with a grip of both palms, the sharp blade was fiercely slashed down.

Looking at that terrible blow, the faces of many powerhouses in Cloud Spirit City turned pale, even if they were separated from such a distance, they could still feel the terrifying energy contained in that blade, if they were hit, they probably had no chance of surviving!

Even if he is an ordinary saint-level powerhouse, I am afraid it will be difficult to take this blow, let alone Qin Yichen!

Under the gaze of many eyes, Qin Yichen, who was in the Holy Authority, seemed to feel despair, and his eyes slowly closed.

And the moment his eyes closed, the face of the saint-level powerhouse changed suddenly.

"Huh!"

In the next moment, the pupils of many saint-level powerhouses also shrank suddenly. Because they found that Qin Yichen, who was originally in Shengwei and couldn't even resist, suddenly disappeared in place.

"Back!"

In the distance, the young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked behind the saint-level powerhouse, where the space seemed to be slightly distorted, and in the next moment, a slender figure appeared like a ghost.

"How is this possible?!"

As soon as the blow missed, a look of shock appeared in the eyes of the saint-level powerhouse, and before he could reflect it, he suddenly felt a cold chill coming from behind him.

"Congratulations, you became the first saint-level to die at my hands. ”

Almost at the same time, a cold voice also quietly came into his ears.

"Whew!"

A little cold light flashed, and in the next moment, the eyes of the saint-level powerhouse clearly saw that his body appeared below him.

He is not fragile*, he didn't even do the slightest obstruction, and he didn't even feel the pain, and his head was cut off alive!

"Poof!"

Immediately, a pillar of blood erupted from the headless body, and the skull, a big eye, was still staring at Qin Yichen, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

In the end, he didn't understand how this guy got rid of the suppression of his holy power!

With the fall of this saint-level powerhouse, the holy power that filled the sky also slowly dissipated.

The huge heaven and earth became unusually quiet at this moment, and everyone was looking at this sudden change with a blank face, and even those saint-level powerhouses were at a loss.

Why did the longed-for Shengwei lose its power of suppression at a critical moment?

Countless eyes were all looking at the sky a little sluggishly, and the holy power that permeated the heavens and the earth slowly faded, and the space gradually became clearer.

Looking at the towering figure in the sky, the eyes of countless powerhouses were shocked.

At this time, Qin Yichen's robe was tattered, and there were clear bruises on the skin exposed in his fruit, and his face was also stained with a lot of blood, looking hideous and embarrassed.

Looking at this figure, the entire world is a dead silence!

No one would have thought that a genuine saint-level powerhouse would die at the hands of this guy so inexplicably!

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