In fact, he suffered from Zhao Yuanyang's previous attacks with terrible hole cards.

The monk in Tsing Yi was not lightly injured at this time, not only was the path ahead cut off, but the true yuan in his body had almost reached the point where the lamp was exhausted.

Able to survive the jade talisman that seals the True Yuan Double Strike.

This in itself is already the strength and luck of the Tsing Yi monk himself.

You know,

Even if an ordinary jade talisman can't seal a magic martial art, the attack of the True Yuan Realm is the power of the True Yuan Realm after all, even if it is just an ordinary blow, it is not something that a monk under the ordinary True Yuan Realm can withstand.

Don't say that the ordinary half-step True Yuan, even the True Yuan One Heavy monk faced this blow head-on.

They were all seriously injured if they were not dead.

The monk in Tsing Yi can survive, the price paid is definitely not a few, the hole cards are exhausted, it is barely enough to be able to survive, how much combat power can be retained?

It is precisely because of this that this gives Zhang Qingyuan the greatest confidence to challenge the other party!

Rumble!!!

Zhang Qingyuan stepped on the void, and his figure crossed a distance of more than ten zhang like a ghost, and suddenly appeared next to the battered monk in Tsing Yi.

Aquila Hand!

The majestic spirit element is converging,

In an instant, it turned into a real eagle and descended, tearing through the air, with a terrifying energy, and the voice roared!

"Bastard!"

With a broken arm and covered in blood, the eyes of the monk in Tsing Yi were about to split.

Zhang Qingyuan's speed is very fast,

Even the monks of the late Ninth Tier Ninth Stage did not have the slightest means of body technique, so they could not catch his figure.

But in front of the Friars in Tsing Yi,

That's it.

If it was in his heyday, no matter how much the kid in front of him jumped, it would only be a matter of a few more slaps, and there was no degree to which he could detach himself from his own body.

But not now.

The battered monk in Tsing Yi has already fallen to the bottom of his own strength.

Not only did he forcibly burst out to resist the blow of the jade talisman before, causing the meridians up and down his body to collapse, and the severe pain made his whole body tremble, but his divine consciousness was also shattered under the previous attack, and his head was buzzing.

It was Zhang Qingyuan who was suddenly dodging, and fell with a powerful attack.

The monks in Tsing Yi were not able to react.

The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!

The monk in Tsing Yi only felt extremely uncomfortable.

The Aquila hand gathered its powerful strength and reached the front of him, and the monk in Tsing Yi was already unable to dodge, and the magic weapons and talismans around him were also shattered in the previous attack.

In desperation,

I had to forcibly lift the remaining trace of true vitality in my body, endure the severe pain from the meridians in my body that were on the verge of shattering, forcibly lift the left hand that was gathered in the remains, harness the majestic invisible energy, slap into the sky, and collide with Zhang Qingyuan's Sky Eagle hand.

Bang!!!

A powerful force erupted, the aura shook like a tidal wave, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye swept and impacted, scattering in all directions.

The terrifying power, through the palm of his hand, poured into the body of the monk in Tsing Yi like a sea of mountains.

Hum!

The monk in Tsing Yi snorted, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The terrifying power concussion made his already extremely traumatized body injuries even more serious, and the broken meridians in his body were torn again, and indescribable pain surged up.

The body could no longer support it, and it fell towards the earth!

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes lit up.

The wounds of this monk in Tsing Yi are even heavier than imagined!

Take advantage of the victory and chase it!

The majestic spirit yuan shook up, and the spirit yuan refined by the One Yuan Water Sutra was not only pure, but also strong and boundless, so that Zhang Qingyuan had the capital to be able to use it almost wantonly.

Stepping on the wind and clouds, the body is like a thunderbolt.

Zhang Qingyuan did not use his martial arts again.

It's just the most basic boxing technique.

The Nine Refining Bone Forging Fists, which had been cultivated to perfection that year, were unleashed one after another.

Ordinary moves,

A punch and a palm, piercing through the air.

But it was like a sea of pressure, surging majestically, surging and boiling, almost drowning and suffocating the monk in Tsing Yi!

This martial art itself integrates Zhang Qingyuan's water fist intent.

And the artistic conception of its own water is also incomparably compatible with its own one-yuan decay water meridian, coupled with the control of water resistance, so that the spirit element in the body is like a majestic water flow like a finger.

The fist is monstrous,

An ordinary basic boxing technique, which Zhang Qingyuan used at this moment, is no worse than some low-level martial arts in one move!

"Ah!!h

Under the attack of this raging storm, the monk in Tsing Yi screamed miserably.

In the face of Zhang Qingyuan's continuous suffocating attacks like a tsunami, the monks in Tsing Yi, who had already suffered heavy losses, were overwhelmed one after another.

At the time of crisis, he barely squeezed the last trace of true qi in his body.

But he could only barely resist one or two of them, and more attacks landed on his body with a majestic and powerful bombardment.

The already serious injuries in the body have become even more severe,

The whole person is like a lonely boat caught in a stormy ocean, and it is stormy under Zhang Qingyuan's violent attack!

It's like being beaten.

There is no ability to fight back.

Around

Originally, while fighting with the enemy, while distracting Zhang Qingyuan and the half-step True Yuan Realm cultivators, the people who were worried that Zhang Qingyuan's defeat would lead to the collapse of the battle situation and lead to a desperate situation, were also stunned at this moment.

They didn't expect that the half-step True Yuan Realm monk in Tsing Yi would be injured to such an extent under the attack of Zhao Yuanyang's bottom card in the box.

also didn't expect that Zhang Qingyuan would be able to press the other party.

Gain the upper hand!

"Great!"

At this moment, everyone's worries are gone.

The original dead end showed the dawn of being broken at this moment!

There was a look of hope in his eyes.

It's like a person who was originally in a desperate situation, and suddenly saw the hope of escaping!

Stand-time,

Morale is booming.

Zhao Yuanyang, Jin Tiefeng and others, who were originally suppressed by the late nine-fold cultivators, all breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, resisting the strong attacks of the enemy on the opposite side, and buying time for Zhang Qingyuan.

The situation turned around for a while.

......

"Damn !!"

The Monk in Tsing Yi's eyes were red, revealing a look of madness.

The state is like a demon!

If it was in his heyday, no, even if it wasn't in his heyday, as long as he wasn't so seriously injured, how could this little ghost on the other side be arrogant in front of him?!

The strength of this Yunshui Sect's inner door kid is really good.

At least with this kind of body speed, even the monks of the late stage of the Nine Folds of the Spirit Yuan are not as good as them, and the spirit Yuan that is comparable to the pure and strong of the middle stage of the Nine Folds, even if the monks of the late Nine Folds come, they may not be able to take the other party down.

But so what!

It's only the late ninefold period!

If he hadn't suffered such a serious injury, how could he have been pressed and beaten by a kid in the early stage of the ninth century, and he wouldn't even have the ability to fight back!

Humiliation!

An unprecedented humiliation welled up in my heart.

Since he had cultivated and stepped into the half-step True Yuan Realm, he was far away from the True Yuan Realm, and he had never suffered such humiliation.

The monk gritted his teeth.

And at the moment when he lost his mind, Zhang Qingyuan punched through the air and bombarded his chest with strong force.

"Collapse Mountain!"