Painting Tianji, Shen Fan, Gao Zhuang Han Ao Xing, Yao Zhiyin, Yu Wenchi, Yu Wenlan, Lv Gaozhuo, in just a short time, so many strong people gathered here, and such as Lu Gaozhuo, Ao Xing and others are almost unseen, obviously not the lord of the eighth-level treasure land, but the strength is definitely comparable to the master of the top eighth-level treasure land.

The seven people were far apart, looking at each other, a powerful momentum permeated here, gently colliding, the battle spirit rose, and the battle was about to break out!

"Everyone, the lord of the island in the middle of the lake is watching the excitement from the sidelines, but I can't let him get his wish, you fight first, and then fight with you after I solve him!"

When the sword was rattling, Yao Zhiyin, who had long brown hair, suddenly said loudly, staring at Qin Yun in the distance.

Everyone's eyes flashed, but they didn't say anything.

Yao Zhiyin smiled coldly, and suddenly his body shot out, rushing towards Qin Yun in the distance!

At the same time, the other six powerhouses also moved instantly, rushing forward, and suddenly a bright light broke out in the air, and the six powerhouses were already clashes!

"Boom, boom!"

As if the end had come, a deafening explosion spread in all directions, and the golden rays shrouded the entire sky, and the sight was magnificent.

The lords of the eighth-level treasure land who were watching the battle saw this kind of power and quickly retreated, their faces were full of shock, and there was a hint of bitterness, the gap was too big, if they participated in such a battle, I am afraid that they would not be able to hold out for a few breaths......

Painting Tianji slapped his palm towards the mortal, the power of the yang was boiling, much more terrifying than before, obviously this is his real strength!

Mortal's eyes shot out terrifying beams of light, and his hands became pitch black as ink, filled with terrifying fluctuations, and the painting of heaven was hard!

"Boom, boom!"

The space was slightly distorted, and a large area of golden light shot out in all directions, and this place was completely violent!

Both of them were shocked back at the same time, and there was a hint of solemnity on their faces, but the two did not continue to fight after the blow.

Draw the heavenly machine to look at Ao Xing and attack it!

Shen Fan and Lu Gaozhuo of the True Martial Arts Academy temporarily joined forces to attack the Yuwen brothers and sisters!

The six powerhouses fought chaotically, and the terrifying fluctuations spread everywhere, making the powerhouses watching the battle tremble.

At this time, Yao Zhiyin had already rushed to Qin Yun and sneered: "Your recent limelight is too strong, I don't like it!"

Some of the spectators turned their eyes and looked at this side, extremely excited, Yao Zhiyin was going to make a move against the Lord of the Island in the middle of the lake!

Everyone watching the battle was full of excitement, and their eyes were a little insufficient, it would be rare to be able to watch a fighter of this level of powerhouse, and it would be of great benefit to them.

Qin Yun glanced at Yao Zhiyin and said lightly: "What does it matter if you like it or not?"

A trace of murderous intent appeared on Yao Zhiyin's bewitching and handsome face, and he sneered: "I hope you can still be so calm ...... later."

Before the words fell, Yao Zhiyin made the first move, and a punch was punched out in the golden light, and suddenly eight golden fist prints appeared in front of him, the eight fist prints were different, but they all had terrible fluctuations that made people's scalps tingle, and they all smashed towards Qin Yun!

"Rakshasa Yan Fist!"

There are many well-informed people among the onlookers, and they immediately recognized that this is Yao Zhiyin's signature martial art, which is a terrifying boxing technique, unpredictable and powerful. I don't know how many strong people died under this kind of boxing method in the ancient land of creation.

Qin Yun's eyes lit up, his footwork changed, and he disappeared on the branch in an instant!

"Boom!"

Eight terrifying fist prints slammed into the thick house-like branches!

The power of the sun boiled, the void shook greatly, and the branches that were as hard as iron actually appeared cracks under the power of this punch!

"Still want to escape?" Yao Zhiyin smiled coldly, his eyes flashing with a golden halo, like two magic lamps, catching Qin Yun's figure.

"This turned out to be a kind of pupil technique, which can peek through the illusion and capture the true body, which is extremely precious!" Many of the strong people watching the battle have fiery eyes, the pupil technique is extremely rare, and the power is unpredictable, I didn't expect Yao Zhiyin to have such a heritage!

"Death to the rats!"

Yao Zhiyin sneered, and the next moment he had already found that Qin Yun appeared behind him, and he immediately punched again!

Qin Yun was slightly surprised, he used the Void Stepping Wave to move on the Lingbo, the speed was incredible, and the other party could still be so keenly aware of his location, it was really not simple.

At this time, eight terrifying fist marks shrouded in, filled with terrifying fluctuations, as if they contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth!

"How do I see you escaping this time?" Yao Zhiyin's face was full of sarcasm, seizing the opportunity, the fist print had already shrouded Qin Yun's whole body, and Qin Yun couldn't escape!

"Idiot, why should I run away?" Qin Yun smiled coldly, and actually greeted him, and punched out decisively!

"The main thing in the middle of the lake island is hard fighting! Rakshasa Yan Fist is incomparably powerful, and it is obviously unwise to fight hard......"

"The lord of the island in the middle of the lake has no way out, there is only a way to fight hard, Yao Zhiyin is really terrible, he has already calculated accurately, forcing the lord of the island in the middle of the lake to fight hard, and wants to defeat him strongly!"

Many Rank 8 Treasure Land Lords watched the battle situation and spoke their judgments.

"Fist Three Second Style!"

Two fist phantoms appeared on the surface of Qin Yun's fist, slowly turning, and compared to Yao Zhiyin's eight golden fist marks, it looked dull and inconspicuous, but Qin Yun had a confident look in his eyes!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Yao Zhiyin laughed, the power of the yang surged, and suddenly the eight fist prints collided with Qin Yun's fist!

"Boom!"

Like thunder on the flat ground, the wind is raging, and the golden rays are dazzling!

The strong men who watched the battle all squinted and stared at the battle situation, and then a thick look of surprise appeared on everyone's face!

"Bang!"

Yao Zhiyin's eight golden fist prints were torn apart in an instant, and his body was suddenly shocked and flew out! There was a touch of astonishment on his slightly pale face, and his long hair was messy, flying in the wind, quite embarrassed.

"This ...... The Lord of the Island in the Heart of the Lake actually broke through the fist mark of the Rakshasa Yan Fist!"

"What kind of martial arts is the Lord of the Island in the middle of the lake using, how can it be so terrifying?"

"Martial arts are one thing, I always feel that there is an ocean-like vast energy in the main body of the island in the middle of the lake, I don't know if it's my illusion......"

Everyone was shocked, the Rakshasa Yan Fist, which was known for its power and fierceness, was actually torn apart by Qin Yunsheng, such a contrast made everyone shocked!

At this time, Yao Zhiyin gritted his teeth fiercely, and he was also shocked, just now he only felt an incomparably powerful force attacking, and it actually tore all his fist prints, and at that moment he actually felt a sense of inferiority......

"You've me off!"

Defeated by Qin Yun in front of everyone's eyes, Yao Zhiyin was furious, and he did not hide his killing intent, an astonishing momentum erupted, and the power of yang enveloped his whole body, and at the same time, a raging flame jumped above the power of yang!

"Yao Zhiyin is really angry, this is the real Rakshasa Yan Fist, the fire is scorching, and the power is incomparable...... someone exclaimed, excited.

Yao Zhiyin's momentum exploded to the apex, and he punched out, and suddenly eight flame fist prints burst out, and the fist marks were connected to each other, intertwined into a flame light curtain.

"I'm going to burn you to ashes!" Yao Zhiyin said in a low voice, his face full of murderous intent.

Qin Yun smiled coldly, he didn't make any other moves, just punched out!

It's still the second style of boxing!

Everyone held their breath and stared at this encounter.

The Ancient Land of Creation has come to an end, and the protagonist still has some things to do, so it will take a little time...... is speeding up the progress.,Strive to get the protagonist to go back to see the girl soon......

(End of chapter)