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Chapter 1317: Broken

In the eyes of the black-robed man, the difference between Qin Yichen's strength and him is too great, and the latter does have a lot of surprising means, but unfortunately, with these means, he can't make up for the huge gap between him and himself.

However, being able to crush this genius who has recently moved the continent under the gaze of countless people still makes the hearts of the black-robed people feel a sense of happiness.

What god-level race, what genius youth, in his hands, is not at his mercy?

The black-robed man sneered in his heart, and with a clench of his palm, the space prison shrank rapidly.

"Boom!"

However, just as the black-robed man was about to destroy the spatial prison and everything in it, a powerful True Yuan suddenly erupted from the prison like a volcano.

Under the ravages of this True Yuan, that spatial prison was actually completely destroyed in an instant!

At the same time, an incomparably majestic aura also swept out, and under this aura, countless saint-level powerhouses were all afraid.

This fear does not only come from strength, but also from their blood!

"What?!"

The black-robed man couldn't help but change his face violently at this time.

Around them, countless saint-level powerhouses had a look of surprise on their faces, and they looked at this scene with a deep sense of surprise in their eyes.

The huge pillar of true yuan light rose into the sky, and in an instant, the pillar of true yuan light shrank rapidly, and finally slowly dissipated, and when the pillar of light dissipated, a slender figure also appeared in the sky.

"Huh!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were projected towards the figure.

At this time, Qin Yichen was still black-haired, and his eyes were still so deep, but at this time, the True Yuan fluctuations that were faintly rippling around him were obviously several times stronger than before!

"What, he actually broke through?!"

"How is this possible, he hasn't even condensed his momentum, how can he break through to the holy level?"

"However, this breath is clearly the breath of the saint-level!"

This increase in true yuan fluctuations suddenly made countless people exclaim.

Everyone knows that if you want to break through the holy level, you must condense your own "potential", and only when the "potential" is completed can you break through to the holy level naturally!

At this time, countless people were stunned, and the sounds of exclamation continued to sound. No one thought that a kid who had not even condensed his "potential" would break through to the holy level at such a critical moment!

This kind of thing has never happened in the entire Ten Thousand Races Continent!

"It's impossible, we must be wrong, he will never break through to the holy level so easily. ”

"Yes, he must have used some secret technique to temporarily improve his strength. ”

"Hmph, even if you raise your cultivation to the holy level, it's useless, that adult is not so easy to deal with. ”

Some powerhouses also nodded silently, although they didn't know what happened to Qin Yichen, but no matter how strong the latter's aura was, in their opinion, it couldn't be compared to the black-robed man.

"I'll just say, that guy is deliberately hiding it, how can the imperial bloodline be suppressed by just a saint?"

In the distance, Feng Rou sneered in her heart, and glanced at the black-robed man with a hint of playfulness in her beautiful eyes, in her opinion, this kind of thing seemed to be taken for granted.

"His bloodline, how can there be a familiar fluctuation, which emperor clan is he?"

Feng Rou's gaze quickly shifted to Qin Yichen, and in his beautiful eyes, there was a hint of doubt flickering.

Although she came from a god-level race, even a god-level race didn't know much about the other transcendent forces.

"Haha, I know that that little means can suppress my brother!"

At this time, Qingluan was also excited, looking at the figure facing the black-robed man from afar, he felt a burst of enthusiasm.

On one side, Feng Qianxue's clenched little fist in his sleeve robe also relaxed, and in his heart, he also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

......

And in the commotion in the sky, the black-robed man's eyes were also full of coldness staring at the figure not far away, obviously, this scene was also beyond his expectations.

"What a hero, he can break through at such a time. ”

The black-robed man sneered and said, "However, even if you break through, it doesn't mean much, I advise you to be captured, maybe I can spare your life." ”

"Oh, really?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen's face did not have any waves, and the corners of his mouth seemed to evoke a hint of playful arc.

"It seems that if you don't give you a look, you won't be willing. ”

The black-robed man's eyes were also getting colder and colder, and in the next moment, his palm suddenly poked out from the sleeve robe, and immediately, he slapped it at Qin Yichen in the air.

"Whew!"

With the movements of the black-robed man, the majestic True Yuan suddenly swept out overwhelmingly, and in mid-air, it directly turned into a black sword, piercing through the space violently, and slashed down angrily at Qin Yichen.

The sky seemed to have been cut in half by this shocking sword, and the eyes of countless saint-level powerhouses were even more full of horror, they could feel that if they were under this sword, they would not have the slightest chance of escaping!

At this time, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't dodge it, and when the sharp sword was about to fall, his arm swung suddenly, and immediately, in a frightened gaze, a punch burst out, and the sharp sword that slashed down angrily collided with it.

"Phew!"

The two were stunning, however, to everyone's surprise, this time, the black-robed man's attack did not achieve the same devastating victory as before.

Under the gaze of horrified eyes, Qin Yichen was not cut down by this sword, but instead stalemate with the dark giant sword in mid-air.

Obviously, under the previous breakthrough, Qin Yichen's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is no longer a simple matter to crush him like that.

"Broken!"

This stalemate did not last long, and at one moment, a soft shout suddenly resounded in the sky.

Immediately, under the gaze of one after another, a crack suddenly appeared on the tip of the black sword that was in contact with Qin Yichen's fist.

"Click!"

This crack spread at an extremely fast speed, but it was just a matter of two breaths, like a spider's web, all over the black giant sword.

"Phew!"

With a crisp sound, the black giant sword actually burst open, turning into a dark point of light in the sky.

At the same time, the black-robed man's face was also completely gloomy.