"It's over..."

"The second-level martial saint will do it directly, that kid, I'm afraid it's going to be over. ”

"I don't know how many tricks I can last......"

Seeing the Fire Clan's man make a move, many people's faces changed slightly.

The Martial Saint Realm and the Martial Venerable Realm are two completely different solutions.

No one would think that a first-level martial saint who had just broken through not long ago could be the opponent of a second-level martial saint of the emperor clan!

Feng Yuanliang and the others also smiled.

They are all relaxed.

Dealing with a first-level martial saint, they didn't take it seriously at all.

But Chu Qingyun was always indifferent to this.

Wait until the Fire Clan man rushes closer.

Chu Qingyun's eyes froze, and he made a sudden move.

He didn't make the slightest extra move, his five fingers clenched suddenly, the holy power on his fist was diffuse, and he blasted upwards with a punch.

Boom!

Fists and palms collide.

The holy force exploded, and the space exploded.

The entire sky trembled like a wailing madness, and it was torn open one after another huge cracks of thousands of meters.

And under Chu Qingyun's punch.

The second-level martial saint of the Fire Clan, his face changed wildly in an instant, his entire arm was shattered, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, flying out into the depths of the void, and the holy blood splashed all the way.

He turned out to be not a one-punch opponent!

"This, how is this possible!?"

The whole area was silent in an instant.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Feng Yuanliang and the others were even more incredulous at this time.

The Fire Clan man took the initiative to take action, but as a result, he was injured by Chu Qingyun's punch and blasted into the depths of the void.

It's shocking!

It was a second-level martial saint of the imperial clan, and he was actually punched away.

If it was reversed, and it was Chu Qingyun who was blown away, they probably wouldn't be so surprised!

Everyone was shocked at this moment.

Chu Qingyun didn't seem to be as weak as they thought.

"Hmph, it's a bit of strength, but don't be too complacent, let you see, the true strength of the second-level martial saint!"

Snorted coldly.

A second-level martial saint of the Wind Clan suddenly stood up.

The Yuan Force around him quickly gathered and condensed into a martial soul entity that was four meters long and resembled a black beetle, exuding a powerful aura.

Seventh-Order Martial Soul!

"Boy, die!"

The man set off directly, and together with the martial spirit, he swooped down on Chu Qingyun.

And the condensation of the holy power in his palm even erupted into a very powerful and powerful martial arts artistic conception fluctuation.

The realm of the higher mind!

Everyone's faces instantly turned pale.

The second-level martial saint of the Fire Clan before, although he made a move, he just rushed forward and used his holy power.

And this guy, the martial soul and palm skills come out together.

Obviously, I've used all my strength!

But Chu Qingyun was still indifferent to this.

The Demon Pattern Black Tiger and the Golden Lion of the second-level Martial Saint tried their best to fight him, but in the end, they were also seriously injured and defeated, and fled in embarrassment.

It's just a seventh-order martial spirit.

Could it still be that the royal bloodline comparable to the demon beast is not successful?

The body moved.

This time, Chu Qingyun went directly to meet the attack.

Boom!

With a punch down, the seventh-order soul technique, along with the seventh-order martial soul, was all shattered in an instant and exploded into pieces.

Boom!

Another punch was thrown.

The second-level martial saint of the Wind Clan, just like the person from the Fire Clan before, was instantly shattered by the holy power, and the whole mouth and nose were bleeding, and they flew all the way to the depths of the void.

The whole area was shocked again.

Everyone's eyes widened.

In the shattered space, Chu Qingyun stood in the void in the sky.

At this moment, he was as if he was invincible.

Even if he used all his strength to display the martial soul and palm technique, the second-level martial saint of the Wind Clan was still not his enemy with one blow!

"How so!?"

"This guy...... How powerful you are!"

The faces of the Wind Clan and the Fire Clan all changed drastically.

They suddenly felt as if they had made a mistake.

Chu Qingyun was not as vulnerable as they thought at all!

And met Chu Qingyun's gaze.

The wind was far cool, and his heart twitched fiercely.

He didn't expect that Chu Qingyun, a first-level martial saint who had just broken through not long ago, would be so powerful.

It's trickier than they expected!

"Boy, don't be too happy, there are more than a dozen of us, can't we deal with you alone!"

The wind was far away and cool, and he shouted angrily.

His words made the rest of the people feel a little more at ease.

But Chu Qingyun only raised the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer: "There are many people, what can you do?"

If the wind was far away from them, and there were three or four hundred first-level and second-level martial saints joining forces, then he might still be a little jealous.

And now, there are only a dozen of them, and it can only be said that they are still far behind!

Chu Qingyun didn't waste any more time.

His figure flickered and he began to take the initiative.

The holy power in his body was pervasive, and the holy aperture in his body trembled slightly.

In an instant, Chu Qingyun burst out with all his strength, and the speed was simply incredibly fast, like lightning, shuttling rapidly in the void.

Boom!

A first-level martial saint of the Wind Clan flew sideways into the depths of the void in response.

He tried to resist.

But under Chu Qingyun's punch, it was completely futile, and the direct holy power was dispersed, his body was torn, and he was seriously injured by a punch!

Bang!bang!bang......

Chu Qingyun shot one after another.

After nine sounds.

The Wind Clan, the Fire Clan, and all the nine first-level martial saints around them were all spared, and they were all seriously injured and flew out!

There is no one at all, who can survive to the second move!

Even, they lost quickly, even joining forces with each other, and even Feng Yuanliang and the two came to the rescue, it was too late!

"Damn it!"

Feng Yuanliang scolded in a low voice, and suddenly turned around and ran.

He also saw that his people were not Chu Qingyun's opponents at all!

At this moment, he was even more angry in his heart.

Fire Night Feather's damn guy, how could he get into trouble, such a perverted guy!

However, Chu Qingyun has always been paying attention to him.

Naturally, he will not be allowed to escape at this time.

After being seriously injured and repelled, after the last second-level martial saint, Chu Qingyun's body was like a streamer, and he chased all the way to Feng Yuanliang.

A powerful aura came from behind.

Feng Yuanliang instantly felt like a man's back, and there was a feeling of danger and uneasiness in my heart!

"Damn boy, my grandfather is a Wind Clan Heavenly Saint, you are a first-level martial saint, dare to touch me today!?"

The wind is far away and the angry voice threatens.

At this time, the only thing he can rely on is his own identity.

But Chu Qingyun didn't care about this at all.

"It's you who hit today!"

Boom!

Chu Qingyun shot out directly, and bombarded down with one palm, instantly shattering Feng Yuanliang's holy power, beating Feng Yuanliang into a miserable scream, and a large mouthful of blood spit out directly.

Chu Qingyun was too lazy to care so much at the moment.

If you dare to fight the idea of Youyun, then fight it first!

Besides, it's just a descendant of the Wind Clan's Heavenly Sage.

He really didn't care!

(End of chapter)