The collision of energies, heaven and earth seem to fall into the apocalypse.

When countless warriors saw this scene, their figures retreated frantically, but there were still some warriors who had not yet had time to dodge were affected by this energy, and their bodies and souls were destroyed!

"These two men are more powerful than we can comprehend. ”

"It's terrifying, and the aftermath alone makes us powerless to resist. ”

"The battle of the ages, it is indeed the battle of the ages. ”

The shadow of the sword, the fist, suddenly dissipated!

Immediately after, Qin Ya's figure rushed out like a cannonball, and in an instant, he came to Ling Qiong, and the huge qi and blood law burst out, and a punch blasted out like a mountain.

The punch out, the void is shocked! The punch comes out, and the qi and blood roar like a river!

In the face of this majestic punch, the monarch snorted coldly, and the sword qi intertwined, forming a hundred zhang green sword, clenched in his hand, and slashed towards the fist!

Bang, bang, shocking heaven and earth.

Qin Ya and Ling Qiong have all retreated thousands of feet for it.

But this thousand zhang, in the eyes of the two, is just a step away.

Airplanes......

The sword roared, and the monarch held the sword qi in his hand and condensed the hundred zhang green sword and slashed suddenly.

The majestic sword light seems to be able to open the world.

In an instant, he came to Qin Ya, and the violent and sharp sword intent made him feel a tingling pain in his face, and then his qi and blood surged, and it was a punch.

The sword qi shattered, and Qin Ya retreated again.

But the space was mysterious, and the figure disappeared and came to the sky above Ling Qiong.

There was a bang, and the blood-colored fist smashed down like a meteor.

Not only the power of qi and blood, but also the terrifying power of the heaven-shattering sky, as well as a silver-white ball of light, the three powers are superimposed, and the power is earth-shattering!

"Hmmm......"

Around the monarch Ling Qiong's cultivation is strong, he can't help but show a touch of different color.

In the face of this punch, he did not resist, but chose to dodge, but just as he retreated, the sound of a ghost crying and howling suddenly came from his ears.

The voice, straight into his head, made him irritable.

"Divine Mind Attacks ......"

Ling Qiong's eyes condensed slightly, and the holy soul in the divine aperture shone brightly, and immediately dispersed the power of this divine thought, and in a bang, Qin Ya's punch smashed to the ground.

In an instant, the earth exploded, and the cracks like spider webs centered on Qin Ya's fist, frantically spreading out in all directions, with no edge in sight.

Countless rubbles floated, and the ripple-like impact spread.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Monarch Island was torn apart, and most of the land sank into the sea, leaving only a few fragments still floating on the surface.

And the monarch, standing on an island of fragments.

At this time, his face was no longer indifferent, he looked a little gloomy, the sleeve of his right arm had been shattered, revealing his arm, and there was even more blood flowing on it.

That's right, although he dodged Qin Ya's punch, he was still injured.

Eternal Monarch, he has long since known how long he has not been injured.

At this time, he was injured by a small Condensation Sage, and the anger in his heart can be imagined, "You can actually hurt me, it seems that I underestimated you." ”

Looking at Qin Ya not far away, the monarch's tone was extremely cold, and then the hundred-zhang giant sword in his hand suddenly dissipated, replaced by a three-foot long sword carved with cyan patterns, and the brilliance on the sword flowed, and a sharp sword intent rushed into the sky.

"The realm of condensation is divided into Hinayana, Superior, Mahayana, and Perfection!"

"Like the withered vine sages, they are just the superior realm, but I became the Mahayana realm thousands of years ago, and now I am only half a step away from consummation. ”

"The holy weapon in my hand is not comparable to them!"

Monarch Ling Qiong's tone was extremely cold, and then he lightly slashed a sword qi, this sword qi was narrow and long, like an arc sweeping through the void, but the power contained in it was far more than ten times that of the previous one, it was simply a cloud and mud.

In the face of this sword aura, Qin Ya had to cheer up his spirits.

The space holy path flows, the power of the heavens explodes, and the qi and blood are urged with all their might!

Immediately, they all turned into the most powerful punch!

Punch out, the wind thunders, the void shakes!

The sword qi and the fist collided again, and the crazy energy filled all directions!

"It's so strong!!"

Qin Ya's pupils shrank, and as soon as he made contact, he felt an incomparably powerful sharp qi constantly impacting his fist, and in the midst of it, the sword qi suddenly shattered.

And his fist was already drenched in blood!

The power of this sword was enough to easily suppress a strong person such as the Withered Vine Sage.

"No wonder it can suppress the Holy Domain for thousands of years, this strength is really extraordinary. ”

Qin Ya waved his hand to shake off the blood on his fist, the corners of his mouth curled, and his fighting intent became stronger.

This scene made Ling Qiong show a touch of surprise.

"Your talent is very strong, even if you put it in Tianzhou, you are also the top group of demons, but unfortunately, you have not fully grown up. Ling Qiong smiled coldly, and then stepped out, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed through a bleak blue light.

With a thud, blood splattered.

Qin Ya looked at the sword mark on his shoulder, his eyes lit up, the speed of the sword just now was extremely fast, although he dodged, the sword wind still grazed his shoulder, leaving scars on his incomparably strong, a hundred times harder than King Kong.

But he was surprised, and the monarch's heart was also extremely solemn.

You must know that he didn't spare the slightest sword just now, in his opinion, even if Qin Ya didn't die, he would have to be seriously injured, but he didn't expect that it was only a minor injury.

"The strength of his physical body is not only manifested in his qi and blood, but also in his defensive power, and ordinary slashes are afraid that they will not be able to hurt him at all. ”

The monarch's heart was awe-struck, and then the long sword was drawn, sword after sword.

Fast as the wind, fierce as thunder.

Each sword is enough to kill an ordinary condensation powerhouse.

Qin Ya relied on his strong body and super speed, resisted while dodging, and occasionally counterattacked, the two fought each other, and their strength flew up, and the surroundings were suddenly in chaos.

The mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, the sea poured in, and the void exploded.

Awesome skills, amazing rules.

Everything shocked the hearts of the onlookers and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"A sword...... Sunset. ”

Suddenly, the monarch leaped high, and the long sword in his palm shone with great brilliance.

From a distance, it looks like a sunset that is about to set, swaying with light.

And this ray of brilliance is an astonishing sword aura.

The incomparably dense sword qi, crazy strafing, makes people unavoidable.

Qin Ya's qi and blood roared, and a punch blasted out, shattering most of the sword qi, and then blocking him like a shield, blocking thousands of sword qi.

But after the dense sword qi, it is like a vast sword like the sun!

Suddenly, Fa Xiang was knocked out of a big hole and stabbed hard at Qin Ya's body, and the moment it hit, the terrifying qi explosion spread in circles like ripples.

And Qin Ya shot out like a cannonball.

When the body flew out, the terrifying energy lingered around the body, setting off a raging wave on the surface of the sea, as if it was split in two, and a huge trench appeared.

And Qin Ya fell into the trench, a large amount of seawater surged on both sides, gradually filling the trench, and at the same time burying Qin Ya into the bottom of the sea, without a sound.

"Qin Ya...... Dead?"

"In the face of this sword, I should be dead. ”

The surrounding spectators talked about it, as if it was a pity.

Only the monarch Ling Qiong held a long sword, proudly in the void, his face full of solemnity.

(End of chapter)