Under the gaze of countless pairs of incredulous eyes, the image of blades and fists colliding seems to be slowed down infinitely.

Ye Qingyu's fist progressed inch by inch, as if it had been bombarded on a piece of rotten wood, and the golden chopping knife of the peak treasure grade was directly bombarded into powder little by little, and the densely flickering runes on the blade were shattered like broken chains, dimmed, annihilated, and disappeared into the void.

The fist of flesh and blood is unparalleled.

A pinnacle treasure-grade slashing knife, under the urging of a pinnacle bitter sea realm powerhouse, how powerful was that?

It is enough to make thousands of armies easy to destroy, enough to change the color of mountains and rivers, enough to make the sun and moon dull......

But it was just not enough to make the flesh-and-blood fist retreat.

Not to mention smashing that fist to pieces.

Not even the slightest white mark could be left on the fist of flesh and blood.

Not even a single hair on that fist could be cut off.

The golden mangs disintegrated, collapsed, annihilated, dimmed, and disappeared in a way that no one expected.

Years gilded knife, ruined.

Whoever holds the sword, loses.

His palms shattered, his arms exploded, and flesh splattered, spurting blood and falling out.

The power contained in that flesh and blood fist was really terrifying, not only shattering the golden sword, but also remaining powerless, along the bare hilt, it shocked into one of the right arms of the slightly older Taiyi disciple, directly shaking him away.

And, that's not all.

Behind him, a disciple of the Taiyi Sect instinctively stretched out his hand, wanting to catch Zhenfei's companion.

But as soon as his hands touched the back of his older companion, he felt a tremendous force rushing from his companion's body, which was not at all supported by his arms.

Before he could react, he suddenly heard two crisp clicks, his forearm was broken, and it bent in a shocking arc, and then he felt a shock in his chest, a sweet throat, and a black eye, and the whole person was knocked out.

In mid-air, this disciple of the Taiyi Sect was still quite conscious, and the horror in his heart was like a hurricane.

His strength, although not the strongest among all the senior brothers, is also the realm of the sea of bitterness, the strength of the flesh has not fallen, and his arms can bear at least a million catties of strength, even if a mountain collapses, he is confident to catch it, but he can't catch this senior brother.

It can be seen that the residual strength after Ye Qingyu smashed the [Time Gilt Knife] before, how terrible was it?

"This young native, it's terrible...... I'm afraid that it's the arrival of the sect's uncle, and it's not an opponent...... I want to remind my brothers and sisters not to be tough anymore......" He thought to himself, but he couldn't say anything at all.

At this time, the other senior brothers had already struck again.

A giant hammer of the pinnacle treasure weapon blooming with raging flames, like a small mountain, densely packed with golden rune chains flying one by one, swirling around the hammer body, releasing a coercion that shook the heavens, and under the urging of a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, the carrier of wind and thunder smashed down towards Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu didn't look at it, and still punched out.

Rumble!

The mighty giant hammer, as soon as it hit its fist, it immediately shattered into powder like a sand sculpture.

The rune formation and rune light chain on the hammer's body burst and annihilated in an instant.

The disciple of the Taiyi Sect, who was controlling the treasure giant hammer, had a shocked expression on his face, his face instantly turned sallow as thin gold, and he opened his mouth to spew out a bloody arrow, and his body fell to the sky.

The hammer was his natal weapon, and when it was destroyed, it was immediately counterattacked.

"Kill!"

In the midst of the dark cheers, four or five streamers attacked.

There was a disciple of the Taiyi Sect urging the assassination weapon, as fast as a flying fire meteor, and strangled towards Ye Qingyu.

"Be careful!"

The old marshal Li Guangbi couldn't help but exclaim.

Who knew that Ye Qingyu didn't pay attention to the four or five streamers at all, and directly punched out, blasting towards a disciple of the Taiyi Sect in front of him.

In the disciple's hand was a red black giant shield, a rare defensive treasure, under the urging, the rune light chain flew like a dragon and phoenix, and layers of black light ripples rippled, thick as a mountain, towering like a mountain.

Click.

There was a crunch.

The giant black shield unleashed endless black ripples of brilliance.

But in the end, it was still difficult to withstand the force of that punch, and in the midst of the wailing, it exploded and shattered in an instant, turning into thousands of black fragments, scattered in the sky like dead black butterflies.

The disciple of the Taiyi Sect holding the shield opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, and retreated with a roar.

And those four or five streamers also slashed at Ye Qingyu's body like thunder at the same time.

It was six flying knives as thin as cicada wings, the blades showed a strange blue color in the light, obviously fed with poison, and the miniature rune beams as thin as gold threads flickered on the body of the knife, obviously a set of assassination weapons that were extremely sharp.

"Hahahaha, give me death!"

The disciples of the Taiyi Sect who secretly controlled the cicada wing flying knife were ecstatic, frantically urging this set of treasure weapons.

But Ye Qingyu suddenly didn't realize it, and kicked out with a kick, kicking the two disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were trying to sneak attack behind their backs, along with the treasures in their hands, directly kicked and shattered, and the two of them spurted blood and flew out.

The cicada-wing flying knife finally sliced into his body.

When all the Taiyi Sect disciples showed ecstasy on their faces, but at this moment, a series of six light sounds sounded in the air.

This sound is as if a golden needle is hitting a divine iron.

Just look at Ye Qingyu's body, there are clusters of sparks splashed everywhere.

The cicada wing flying knife that was enough to cut gold and jade was actually shocked and flew upside down, but it only cut through Ye Qingyu's clothes, and it was actually on his body, leaving not even a white mark.

"Poof......

The disciple of the Taiyi Sect, who was controlling the cicada wing flying knife, opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, his body was shaky, and his face was pale.

How is this possible?

At that moment, the power of the shock from the flying knife of the natal cicada wing actually shook his heart and blood, causing him to suffer a lot of internal injuries in an instant.

Oh, my God.

How could that man's physical strength be ......

How can there be a person's physical strength that is so strong?

His own cicada wing flying knife is a rare assassination weapon, under the flying knife, I don't know how much blood of masters and strong people has been drunk, even if it is a demon beast and a demon beast, it has also killed countless people, and I have never encountered such a situation as today.

Could it be that this guy is wearing some kind of armor?

Or is he not a human being, but a mythical beast in human skin?

He finally realized that something was wrong.

Whatever the case was, it wasn't something his cicada wing flying knife could deal with.

This Taiyi disciple immediately spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, frantically urging the cicada wing flying knife, wanting to withdraw.

But it's too late.

Because Ye Qingyu grabbed it with his backhand, like catching a fly, he pinched the six cicada wing flying knives in his hand, put his hands together and rubbed them gently, and a string of powder fell out of his palm......

"Impossible!"

The disciple of the Taiyi Sect yelled in disbelief.

At this time, Ye Qingyu, as if he had cultivated a golden body, was up and down his body, and there was no flaw in his body, although he could not urge the power of vitality, but between his gestures, every move and style contained extremely strong power, which was not at all something that a disciple of Taiyi could resist, even if it was a treasure weapon that had been tempered for thousands of years, it was like a clay sculpture, and it was broken in an instant.

The other side.

Qu Hanshan, Li Guangbi and the others had excited lights in their eyes.

It's really a twist and turn.

I didn't expect Ye Qingyu, the master of the Hall of Light, to be so strong.

What kind of secret technique is this?

Lin Zheng's hanging heart was gradually sent down.

He was still concentrating, ready to make a move at any time, and once Ye Qingyu encountered danger, he would have to help.

But now it seems that there is no need to make a move, Ye Qingyu in front of him, compared to the battle of Guangming City, I don't know how many times stronger, if Ye Qingyu had such a cultivation at that time, then Lin Zheng estimated that he was definitely not Ye Qingyu's opponent.

"Ye Qingyu's Yuan Qi Martial Dao Foundation has indeed been destroyed, but why is there such a strong physical cultivation? Is it because the God Punished the Heavenly Thunder Refining Body? Or is it because Her Majesty the Princess has given you some mythical martial arts secrets?"

Lin Zheng's heart was even more awe-inspiring.

However, his mind soon shifted to another direction.

Seeing that Ye Qingyu's defeat of this group of Taiyi disciples had become a foregone conclusion, Lin Zheng began to think about what to do next.

These disciples of the Taiyi Sect were the first batch of guests from the outer realm who came out of the Central Realm, although they were a little arrogant and arrogant, but after all, they were human races, and they couldn't really be wiped out.

Temporarily imprisoned?

Or torture and ask about specific matters outside the territory?

The stakes are very high, and Lin Zhengrao is looking at the changes of the wind and clouds, and for a while, he can't make up his mind.

In this matter, I still have to ask Yujun Hanmian for advice.

But today, things have reached this level, and I have sent someone to report to Yujun Hanmian before, why hasn't she come yet?

Lin Zheng was originally a person with a very subtle mind, and for a while, he was a little uncertain.

At this time, Ye Qingyu blasted out with a punch, knocking down the last Taiyi disciple who was still standing, and then stopped.

There are more than ten disciples of the Taiyi Sect, the lowest strength is also the cultivation of the Bitter Sea and the Ocean Realm, and the strongest is the cultivation of the half-step Heaven Ascending Realm, although they are subject to the power of the laws of the Heavenly Desolation Realm, the power of the Heaven Ascending Realm cannot be fully exerted, but they all have rare treasures, and they are all the top powerhouses among the top powerhouses.

Such a group of people, placed anywhere in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, is enough for one side to be the king and compete with the major royal courts in this world.

But it was also such a group of people, but they were cut down one by one by Ye Qingyu as if they were cutting wood.

Such a record is really terrifying, if it spreads, I am afraid that it will be enough to make the entire Heavenly Desolate Realm tremble, and Ye Qingyu will be named the [No. 1 Strongest Person in the Heavenly Desolate Realm] by some people