Chapter 371: Fierce Battle
With Yuan Haichan there, Chen Qingyang was not worried that he would be hurt at all, and his palm released a trace of energy into the ice crystal, and he was shocked to find that the energy contained in the ice crystal was more than three times thicker than the spirit jade he had absorbed at the beginning.
It's no wonder that so many cultivators are desperately trying to compete for these ice crystals, and completely absorbing and refining an ice crystal will definitely allow a martial artist in the early stage of condensation to break through to the middle stage of condensation in an instant.
"Boy, bring the ice crystals!" A cold snort sounded, and then a sword stabbed directly into Chen Qingyang's head, obviously wanting to kill Chen Qingyang.
Chen Qingyang put away the ice crystals, raised his hand and threw a punch.
"Boom!"
The terrifying fist instantly crushed the opponent's sword to smithereens, blasting into the opponent's body with a furious force.
That cultivator didn't expect Chen Qingyang's strength to be so terrifying, he didn't have time to dodge at all, and the furious fist smashed his body.
"Bang!"
With a bang, the cultivator's chest directly sank, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, like a kite with a broken string falling to the ground, life and death were unknown.
The cultivators around him who were originally about to step forward to snatch the ice crystals in Chen Qingyang's hands suddenly stopped when they saw this scene, and their eyes were extremely jealous and glaring at Chen Qingyang, full of incredulity.
Chen Qingyang's age looked like he was in his twenties, but the punch he threw just now directly seriously injured a cultivator in the late stage of condensation, such a terrifying strength was simply incredible.
Chen Qingyang slowly withdrew his fist, his cold eyes glanced at the cultivator lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown, there was no mercy in his eyes, since the other party wanted to kill him, then don't blame him for being polite.
"Boy, I advise you to hand over the ice crystal, with your strength, you can't possess it at all, it will only bring trouble to yourself." At this time, a white-haired old man who was over sixty years old said coldly, and at the same time, the momentum on his body was released without reservation, as if he was a half-step innate realm martial artist.
"Hand over the ice crystals, spare you from death!"
On the other side, a big man also shouted coldly, and the momentum on his body was not much weaker than that old man.
The others looked at the ice crystals in Chen Qingyang's hands with fierce eyes, their eyes were full of fanaticism, if it weren't for Chen Qingyang's strength, they would have flocked to it a long time ago.
Chen Qingyang's majestic soul power turned into a divine thought, covering the surroundings in an instant, and the strength realm of everyone clearly appeared in his mind.
Eight half-step congenitals, nearly thirty condensation periods, if they go up together, Chen Qingyang will not be able to compete with them even if he has three heads and six arms.
However, there was no fear in his eyes, and his gaze stared at the white-haired old man, among all the people, he was the strongest.
"What if I don't pay it?" Chen Qingyang took the ice crystal into his arms, looked at the white-haired old man defiantly and said.
"Look for death!" The white-haired old man shouted angrily, and his emaciated body suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum, approaching Chen Qingyang.
Chen Qingyang was not to be outdone, and his powerful momentum was suppressed, but he was obviously suppressed by the white-haired old man.
"Hand it over!"
The white-haired old man jumped into the air, his ten fingers bent into tiger claws, and a hungry tiger pounced on food from the sky, and his momentum was extremely powerful.
Chen Qingyang didn't dare to slack off, his right fist turned into a palm, and he surpassed the power of the six-fold overlord fist and suppressed it fiercely.
"Boom!"
The dull sound of collision sounded suddenly, and it shook out an astonishing force, and the surrounding trees fell in rows in an instant, and many cultivators were also overturned by the raging energy, and the scene was a mess.
The white-haired old man didn't expect Chen Qingyang's strength to be strong enough to compete with him, and while his face was shocked, the tiger claws tore at Chen Qingyang again, with a sound of tiger roar and thunder.
The soles of Chen Qingyang's feet slipped, sideways to dodge the opponent's attack, and at the same time cast the Cloud Dragon Nine Leap, and in an instant, he detoured behind the opponent, and his furious fist shook out again.
"What?"
The white-haired old man's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he threw himself forward directly, like a dog eating.
It's a pity that he still underestimated the power and speed of Chen Qingyang's punch, the violent fist slammed into his back, his old face instantly turned as pale as paper, and a mouthful of blood stained the earth red.
"Shhh
Seeing that the white-haired old man was finally defeated in Chen Qingyang's hands, everyone around couldn't help but gasp.
Chen Qingyang's strength has far exceeded everyone's expectations.
After seriously injuring the white-haired old man with one punch, Chen Qingyang did not kill him, he knew that with the strength of the white-haired old man, if he did not underestimate the enemy, Chen Qingyang would never be able to seriously injure him so easily.
"Let's go up together, snatch his ice crystals, and then we will rely on our own abilities." The big man before said in a cold voice, and immediately encouraged the other Innate Realm martial artists around him.
Even if Chen Qingyang seriously injured the white-haired old man in a few breaths just now, the temptation of the ice crystal was too great, and the benefits had already overwhelmed their minds.
In an instant, the other seven half-step innate martial artists attacked almost at the same time, swarming from all directions, completely sealing Chen Qingyang's retreat.
If it was only one or two half-step innate warriors, Chen Qingyang might still have the strength to fight, but now that he had to face seven half-step innate martial artists at the same time, he would have self-knowledge no matter how arrogant he was.
"Senpai." Chen Qingyang looked back at Yuan Haichan and said.
Yuan Haichan smiled slightly, he didn't see much movement in him, he just waved his sleeves slightly, and a vast invisible energy centered on him and spread out in an instant.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
……
The seven half-step innate masters, before they understood what was going on, they felt the qi and blood in their bodies churning, just like ordinary people being hit by a high-speed car, very uncomfortable.
Everyone's eyes looked at the old Taoist priest standing not far behind Chen Qingyang in horror, and they knew that that invisible energy was bursting out from that old Taoist priest.
Innate master!
can seriously injure seven half-step innate realm martial artists with a single move, that old Taoist priest is definitely an innate master.
Everyone didn't dare to cross the thunder pool for another half step, and retreated back in horror.
There was an innate master, and they would never snatch the ice crystals from Chen Qingyang's hands.
On the other side, Wan Wei relied on strong means to snatch a lot of ice crystals from the hands of the major sects, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the cloth bag in his hand was already wrapped in a pile of ice crystals, conservatively estimated to be forty.
A total of fifty ice crystals flew out of the energy crack, and there were actually as many as forty in Wan Qi's hands, and there should be five or six in the hands of the Quanzhen Sect Yuyangzi, and then counting Chen Qingyang's one, that is to say, in the hands of the other thirty sect forces, there were only three or four ice crystals.
"Wan Jiong, you snatched so many ice crystals alone, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to bear it?" A messy innate master shouted angrily.