Text Text_Chapter 1320 The white-hot battle

"Boom!"

The two figures shook each other hard in the sky, and suddenly the wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth surged, and the clouds above the sky were torn apart.

And the speed of the two of them made countless saint-level powerhouses a little dumbfounded, that kind of speed is already difficult to see with the naked eye, only the space that does not stop trembling can show the intensity of the battle between the two sides.

At this time, except for the movement of the two fighting, the whole world became quiet, and everyone's eyes were closely looking at the two figures who were constantly fighting in mid-air, and their faces were full of solemnity.

From the space that was trembling by the aftermath of the battle, it was not difficult to see that this kind of hand-to-hand, with a casual blow, was enough to explode an ordinary saint-level powerhouse.

They could still understand that the unfathomable black-robed man had such strength, but it was really a bit unbelievable that Qin Yichen could also burst out with such strength and compete with it.

After all, they had seen with their own eyes that a moment ago, this kid was just the pinnacle of the honorable level!

Is this guy a demon?!

"Brother Qin's strength, even if he is a saint-level mid-level powerhouse, it is difficult to match it!"

Qingluan took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said slowly, feeling glad in his heart: "He is worthy of being a genius of the god-level race, and it is really a great blessing for my clan to be able to befriend him!"

In just over a year, Qin Yichen had broken through from the Honorable Rank to the Saint Rank, and the strength he had displayed was far beyond the reach of ordinary Saint-level powerhouses.

At the beginning, Qin Yichen's strength was weaker than Qingluan's, but who would have thought that in less than two years, the latter would grow to this point?

"That guy doesn't seem to be doing well, though. ”

Feng Rou looked at the sky and muttered in a low voice, because in the confrontation between the two figures, it was obviously the black-robed man who occupied the upper point.

Qingluan also nodded solemnly, this black-robed man is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he was contemptuous at first, so that he missed repeatedly, and now, he has corrected his mentality.

He didn't compete with Qin Yichen anymore, but chose the most advantageous battle for him!

His True Yuan is strong, far stronger than Qin Yichen, and if he continues to fight like this, Qin Yichen will be defeated sooner or later.

On one side, Feng Qianxue stood there without saying a word, and she could naturally see this layer.

At this time, the rhythm of the battle has been controlled by the black-robed man, if it weren't for Qin Yichen's strong body and the protection of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, I am afraid that he would have been defeated at this time, even so, maybe this is just to extend the time of defeat a little.

However, Feng Qianxue didn't stop it, she knew Qin Yichen very well, and the latter would not do anything that she was not sure of because of her will.

Although Qin Yichen had completely fallen behind at this time, Feng Qianxue believed that he must have his own thoughts and purposes.

The furious True Yuan raged like a storm between the heavens and the earth, and the two figures collided fiercely in the sky, and the impact of the True Yuan that erupted made the space violently shake.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that in every confrontation, Qin Yichen is slightly down, and if it lasts like this, he is completely caught in the rhythm of the black-robed man, and is completely in a state of passive beating.

"Bang!

Every time they collided, the powerful shock wave swept away, and Qin Yichen's figure was shocked and flew out upside down. Every time he stood still, he shot up again, with a desperate posture, and continued to shake the black-robed man.

Surprisingly, however, the battle, which almost everyone thought would be decided at any time, lasted for more than a quarter of an hour.

That Qin Yichen, who may be defeated at any time, is still so vigorous!

Although, in this kind of hard shock, he is still in a state of disadvantage, but he is like a small strong man who can't be killed, he is repelled again and again, but he shoots up again and again.

"No, that guy doesn't seem to be hurt, huh?"

"This kid, can't he be using that person as a cultivation method to sharpen himself, right?"

"I don't know, that guy didn't use us as coolies. ”

"yes, that guy just broke through to the holy level, maybe he really means that. ”

At this time, even a fool could see Qin Yichen's purpose, how could he, who was protected by the anti-heaven armor, be afraid of hand-to-hand combat, he was afraid that such a battle had already been regarded as a perverted cultivation!

"This damn boy!"

After a fight, looking at the figure that had just stood firm and was storming again, the eyes of the black-robed man also became cold.

This kid, I don't know how many heavy punches he ate, but there is still no tendency to vomit blood from injury, and even, he can feel that in this kind of fight, the latter's originally somewhat vain aura has gradually stabilized.

"Get out!"

With the angry shout of the black-robed man, Qin Yichen's figure was blown away again, however, after this blow, the black-robed man did not attack again, but his figure dodged away.

"Aren't you playing?"

Looking at the black-robed man who was flashing away, Qin Yichen rubbed his numb arm and muttered with some disappointment.

The kind of battle just now made his muscles all over his body sore, and in the past, even if he had reached the peak of Xiaocheng, he couldn't bear it.

However, as his heart beat vigorously, an incomparably powerful force continued to surge, and this injury was eliminated almost instantly.

In this fight, Qin Yichen didn't suffer any serious trauma at all, except for his embarrassed appearance, and even, in this kind of hearty battle, he could feel that his body was gradually strengthening!

"Little brute!"

The black-robed man stood high in the sky, looking at Qin Yichen who had a disappointed look on his face, and couldn't help but have a violent anger in his heart.

What kind of identity is he? He was actually used by a junior who had just broken through to the saint level to practice his skills!

If this matter spreads, I'm afraid he won't have the face to see anyone again!

"Little brute, you forced me!"

While everyone was still immersed in Qin Yichen's shock, a cold cheer suddenly resounded in the sky.

"Boom!"

The black-robed man's gaze was full of anger staring at Qin Yichen, his hands slowly opened, and then, everyone saw that a majestic black qi suddenly erupted from his body, straight into the sky.