In a breath of time, at least ten Great Thousand Realm cultivators died under Qin Ziyun's fist, and Qin Ziyun's fist killed him, killing the Great Thousand Realm as fast as pinching an ant to death.

This scene made everyone present stunned, even the little monk, or Wang Zhe, couldn't do it, in such a broken time, to kill so many Great Thousand Realms, after all, Great Thousand Realms are not low cultivation.

The sword qi flew and slashed straight towards Qin Ziyun, but Qin Ziyun did not dodge, he was constantly slaughtering, killing the monks of the Great Thousand Realm, those monks of the Great Thousand Realm, fleeing in all directions, but they could not escape from Qin Ziyun's attack range at all.

When the blade was about to fall, suddenly Qin Ziyun turned around and scolded angrily with a punch, and the blade was broken up by Qin Ziyun's punch.

"You are Vientiane Realm!"

Seeing this, Wang Zhe was even more shocked, he didn't dare to have any = carelessness, clenched the knife in his hand, and rushed towards Qin Ziyun, the Vientiane Realm is the strongest combat power under the heavens and men, even in the Earth Academy, there are not many, and all the big forces are based on the Great Thousand Realm as the mainstay.

"Yun'er is Vientiane!"

The elder of the Qin family, the old man of the group, almost jumped up without excitement when he heard Wang Zhe's words, it took a year to go from awakening to Vientiane, and even if he was the divine sword Lu Bai who was a genius on the first day of the Gu Yuan Continent, he had not grown so terrifying!

"Dao Chief, is Yun'er really Vientiane?"

After a few breaths, Qin Hongyu still asked the little monk of Daoxin in disbelief.

"Even if it's not, his strength is already in the Vientiane Realm!"

Dao Xin looked at Qin Ziyun and Wang Zhe who were fighting with a solemn expression.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

What Wang Zhe didn't expect was that Qin Ziyun's strength was far above him, and the knife in his hand, no matter how it came out, Qin Ziyun flew with one punch, and continued to kill the cultivators of the Great Thousand Realms.

After a while, Qin Ziyun finally stopped, and Wang Zhe also stopped, the two were dozens of meters apart, and their eyes were full of killing intent.

"I didn't expect you, at such a young age, to reach Vientiane, and you are still refining the body, if you don't die, it will definitely become a big trouble for me and our Bai family!"

"Pull it down, it's up to you? You can kill me if you lift me? ”

"How do you know if you don't try!"

As the words fell, a black elixir was directly swallowed by Wang Zhe, and suddenly the Yuan Force in his body raged wildly, the black knife in his hand broke, and the Yuan Qi in front of him condensed into a battle knife with a pitch-black body.

"As long as I can kill you, I am willing to pay all the price!"

This is, Wang Zhe no longer talked nonsense, and the knife in his hand fell from the sky like a dark night, slashing straight towards Qin Ziyun.

"Hey! Why bother, I didn't intend to kill you, you actually burned your soul! ”

Qin Ziyun looked at Wang Zhe and said indifferently, this knife was condensed by Wang Zhe using the power of his soul, and the power was several times stronger than the previous sword martial soul.

"Little Thunder Fist!"

"Boom!"

The two collided, Qin Ziyun's body retreated again and again, and only stopped after retreating dozens of steps, while the king's body was thrown away suddenly, and it flew out of a hundred meters before falling, and it fell to the ground with a heavy decline.

"Impossible!"

"Impossible, even if you break through Vientiane, how can you be stronger than me!"

Wang Zhe, who fell to the ground, hurriedly got up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said unwillingly that he Wang Zhe had been in Vientiane for decades, and Qin Ziyun was just a great realm a few months ago, and it stands to reason that he was not his opponent if he broke through Vientiane.

But now that he had used all his strength, the parent-child cloud seemed to be fine.

Of course, it was impossible for him to know that although Qin Ziyun was a second-layer Vientiane, with his current strength, he could hold on for a while even in the face of the heavenly people, and he was not at the same level as him at all.

"Broken Soul!"

Suddenly, Wang Zhe's body was suspended in the air, and his hands were clenched to the soul knife, the knife was over his head, and the whole body was like a full bow and arrow.

"Whoa!"

The knife fell, and suddenly the entire space seemed to stop, and all the movements around except for Qin Ziyun slowed down.

A blade of light, only the size of a fist, flew towards Qin Ziyun, and the speed was so fast that Qin Ziyun's eyes were blurry for a while, and he couldn't see clearly.

This blade is different from the previous one, it looks a little transparent, as light and thin as a cicada's wings.

"Ahh

In the blink of an eye, everything around him returned to its original state, only Qin Ziyun held his head in his hands, and the whole person fell to his knees, screaming loudly in pain.

This sword qi did not hurt Qin Ziyun's body, but directly entered the body and attacked the soul.

"Buzz!"

In Qin Ziyun's mind, when he saw that the soul power was about to be cut off by this blade, the golden light was suddenly released, wrapping the soul power, it was the Golden Bell Martial Soul.

But the blade doesn't disappear, it only needs to attack.

At this time, Wang Zhe's face was pale, his body was shaking, and he might fall to the ground at any time.

"Yun'er!"

"Ziyun!"

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Qin family, already Qin Hongyu, suddenly ran towards Qin Ziyun, looking extremely nervous.

"Don't go over!"

Suddenly, Dao Xin stopped them all and whispered.

"He was attacked by a soul, only he can carry it, and you will hurt him in the past now!"

"Click!"

"Whew!"

In Qin Ziyun's mind, the gluttonous martial soul also appeared immediately, swallowing the blade in one bite, chewing with happiness.

After a few breaths, Qin Ziyun opened his eyes again and looked at Wang Zhe with a gloomy face.

At this time, Wang Zhe had already lost confidence, this move was his strongest and most ruthless move, he had used this move to kill countless strong people, and when he saw Qin Ziyun stand up again, he knew that he had failed.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Qin Ziyun punched out in the air, Wang Zhe's dantian burst instantly, his body could no longer support himself, and he fell to the ground with a bang, panting for breath.

"Let's go, go back and tell the head of the Bai family that I killed his son, and I will not only kill his son, but also destroy the entire Bai family!"

When the words fell, Qin Ziyun punched out again, but this punch did not have any killing intent, and the powerful Yuan Force actually wrapped Wang Zhe and disappeared.

"Amitabha!"

"Little donor, I can't imagine that your strength has reached such an enemy, and it is really surprising that you have grown."

"It's you!"

Seeing the little monk of Daoxin, Qin Ziyun instantly rang out, and the monk who had been following him to ask Yuan Temple at that time finally invited this monk to have a meal.

"Yes, it's me, the little monk came to report the grace of the previous meal!"

The little monk of Daoxin suddenly laughed, Qin Ziyun looked at this smile, and found that he was a little shameless, and instantly understood the intention of this little monk.