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Chapter 2110 - Easy to Solve

"Commander, be careful, they are coming to kill you! There is a defensive formation set up by the Son of Heaven in the token, quickly activate it!" At this time, the heads of the thousand households all roared, if Zhuang Yichen was killed, the morale of the entire Phantom Fire Legion would inevitably drop, and it could collapse at any time!

"Don't worry, I will definitely defeat them!" Zhuang Yichen faintly spread out, and the thousands of household elders couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling desperate! The power of qi and blood in these two penance saints was so powerful, they all felt extremely terrifying from afar, and Zhuang Yichen actually said that he would kill them!

It's really young and vigorous, I don't know whether to live or die! The heads of the thousand households are even more desperate in their hearts, and the idea of fighting to the death is getting deeper and deeper, and they actually suppress the enemy Saint Realm powerhouse even harder!

Although the strength of the two Holy Realms is about the same, one side has the idea of fighting to the death, but the other side may not be able to do its best.

Zhuang Yichen naturally sensed it, and not only did a smile appear on the corner of his mouth! The fighting intent of the thousands of household leaders infected the entire army at this time! Although Zhuang Yichen was the commander, after all, he had just taken charge of the Phantom Fire Legion, and his influence was naturally inferior to that of the thousand household leaders!

And at this time, this naturally achieved the effect he needed, just waiting for the two penance saints to come over! He felt that the true dragon blood in his body seemed to be boiling! His physical realm needed to be constantly tempered by fighting to achieve the best effect.

"Whoosh!" The two ascetic saints separated at this time and came towards Zhuang Yichen from different directions! The power of qi and blood on their bodies suddenly erupted out of their bodies in mid-air at this time, a length of several feet!

"What a terrifying blood power!"

"Their flesh has reached such a state!"

"This is almost the peak realm!" The Saint Realm powerhouses of the Ghost Fire Legion all sank in their hearts at this time, and they felt the boundless despair surging into their hearts.

"Are you still afraid that I will run away!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and at this time, Na Qianluo suddenly struck with a fist, and a distorted scene suddenly appeared in the nearby space. And the round-faced ascetic saint slammed his fist on the ground, and the earth rolled up in waves, shaking wildly!

Yasheng attacks, heaven and earth fight, there is nowhere to escape!

"But that's it!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and the power of his body's qi and blood swirled out, enveloping his body!

"Yes, interesting!" Qianluo's eyes contracted slightly, and his other hand blasted out with a punch, and the power of qi and blood actually seemed to be an extension of his arm, turning into a bloody knife and slashing towards Zhuang Yichen!

And with a wave of his hand, a large net of qi and blood also appeared, overwhelmingly towards Zhuang Yichen, and the cooperation between the two people was extremely tacit and subtle, which was difficult to guard against!

These are all powerhouses at the peak of the initial level of the physical sub-saint, and when they join forces, they are comparable to the middle level of the holy sub-saint, and their combat experience is extremely rich, and it is very difficult to give birth!

Zhuang Yichen's eyes were deep, and the qi and blood in his body were circling with all his might, faintly like a soaring real dragon! Flesh battles are completely about winning with strength, and there is no trick to be taken!

"Will the space oscillate? I will too!" he smiled slightly at this time, and with a backhand circle, the space in front of him suddenly distorted, as if it had been divided into two different worlds!

And the round-faced ascetic saint's eyes suddenly flickered, and he found that his attack had become useless, and the whole person had entered a strange space!

"How is it possible!" His eyes suddenly contracted, and he began to attack this temporary space frantically! How could he not have thought that Zhuang Yichen could actually create space with one punch!

"This guy is definitely not that simple, I hope Qianluo can hold on!" he was silently anxious in his heart.

"Huh?" At this time, Qianluo also found that the figure of the round-faced ascetic saint had disappeared, but there was a fighting spirit in his eyes!

"Hate Fist!" Qianluo punched out, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly filled with a feeling of hatred, as if they were haunted by ghosts and could not be redeemed forever!

In the sky, there seemed to be a terrible cry that kept ringing, straight into the soul, and continued. People have seven emotions and six desires, and what this Qianluo cultivates is the way of seven emotions and six desires.

"Hehe!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, standing in place impartially, and at this time, the endless hatred began to slowly condense, and finally turned into a black shadow and swooped towards Zhuang Yichen.

"Whoosh!" The black shadow rushed directly into Zhuang Yichen's eyebrows and souls, and Qianluo's eyes revealed infinite coldness! This hatred power entering the soul will trigger the opponent's inner demons, causing his combat power to drop significantly, and in the end, he will definitely not be able to block his own attack! At this time, his fist has reached between Zhuang Yichen's chest and abdomen, with the power to tear everything.

"It's a pretty good secret method!" Zhuang Yichen said calmly, his body didn't dodge or dodge, but went towards Qianluo's fist!

"What's going on!" Qianluo was stunned, and at this time, his fist had already landed on Zhuang Yichen's heart!

"Boom!" The huge force blasted into the other party's body, but Qianluo felt that something was wrong! Because at this time, Zhuang Yichen's body became extremely soft, and all his strength seemed to be useless.

"The power of hatred is useless to him?" a trace of doubt flashed in Qianluo's mind, and then he felt extremely dangerous! He immediately wanted to retreat quickly, but it was too late!

Zhuang Yichen's two arms had already hugged him tightly at this time, as if he was hugging his most beloved lover!

"Embrace the world!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, this move is not a secret technique, it is just relying on the strength of the flesh to strangle the other party to death.

"Squeak, squeak!" Qianluo suddenly heard the sound of bones breaking at this time, and all the physical strength seemed to begin to dissipate at this moment!

"How is this possible!" There was a hint of confusion in Qianluo's clear and bright eyes, he had been cultivating for forty years, and his physical strength was extremely strong, and he had the hope of being promoted to a true saint within twenty years, why did there even exist in a middle world like the Tianxuan Continent where there were people whose physical bodies were much stronger than him?

"It's easy to go all the way!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, and then let go of his arm! The power of qi and blood suddenly burned on his body, capable of incinerating all filth.

Qianluo's body was too dirty, and the smell was so bad that he might not be able to wash it off for a few days! But for Zhuang Yichen, these could be easily solved.

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