"Little brute who doesn't know whether to live or die!

Hearing Lin Yi's words, a trace of gloom flashed in Shen Qingyang's eyes, and he roared viciously, then jumped up and slapped his palm fiercely.

Looking at Shen Qingyang who was sweeping quickly, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth hooked an arc, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, condensing a golden dragon head phantom on his fist, and smashed towards Shen Qingyang.

"Bang!"

After a dull collision, two completely different spiritual powers instantly swept away from the sound source, and the cold and evil spiritual power mixed with the hot and holy spiritual power, blowing everything around it away.

Except for Han Qian'er, who was protected by the long-lived girl, the rest of the people, including the seriously injured Han Feng, were all blown away, and even the ordinary people who were watching the excitement from a very distance were blown to the ground, and even the bluestone ring cracked countless cracks because they couldn't withstand the impact, as if they would collapse at any time.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw the situation there clearly, only to see that Lin Yi was covered in blood at the moment, kneeling on one knee on the ground, his right arm hanging weakly, blood dripping down his fingertips and falling to the ground, staining the bluestone slab under him red, and not far from it, Shen Qingyang was still standing steadily, but his palm that touched Lin Yi was already blurred with flesh and blood, revealing Sensen's white bones.

Obviously, although he lost to Lin Yi in moves, Shen Qingyang was a real condensation realm powerhouse, with abundant spiritual power in his body to protect his body, compared to Lin Yi's spiritual power forcibly absorbed from the outside world, there was an essential gap.

So at this moment, Shen Qingyang did not have too serious injuries on his body except for the removal of one hand.

And Lin Yi suffered a lot of damage in the violent wave of qi just now, because there was no spiritual power to protect the body, Lin Yi could only rely on his strong body to resist that wave of qi.

But no matter how strong the body is, it is only flesh and blood, how can it be compared with Shen Qingyang, a person who has strengthened his body with spiritual power, so that his body has broken through the limit of a martial artist, so at this moment, Lin Yi not only has shocking wounds all over his body, but even his face is extremely pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Hmph, there is indeed a hand, and he can actually use the peak of the True Martial Realm to exert a power comparable to the Condensation Realm, it seems that Shen San and they were killed by you, however, you have also ended here, Fan Wu is Fan Wu after all, and he actually wants to compete with the powerhouse of the Condensation Realm, however, I am very interested in the exercises you practice, and I will not let you lose your breath until you spit out the exercises......"

Shen Qingyang sneered, and walked towards Lin Yi step by step, the powerful recovery power of the Condensation Realm had already stopped the bleeding in his palm, and there was a faint tendency to recover.

Seeing Shen Qingyang gradually approaching, Lin Yi's eyes were full of solemnity, he gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't exert half of his strength, and even because his body was shaking, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the banter and cruelty on Shen Qingyang's face increased a little, and a pitch-black aura mass had already condensed in his palm, ready to completely abolish Lin Yi.

"Lin Shaoxia, Shen Qingyang, I'll fight with you!"

Just when Shen Qingyang was about to slap his palm on Lin Yi's body, a roar accompanied by a figure suddenly rushed from behind Lin Yi, and it was Han Feng, who was seriously injured and unconscious before.

In the face of Han Feng's desperate blow, Shen Qingyang, who was hindered by the injuries in his body, did not make a hard connection, but took a few steps back in a dodge and dodged the blow.

Han Feng stood in front of Lin Yi and said to Lin Yi in a deep voice: "Lin Shaoxia, take Qian'er away, I'll drag him down!"

Hearing Han Feng's words, Lin Yi sighed lightly, glanced at Han Qian'er, who was out of danger not far away, but did not respond, and quietly took out a few spars again and crushed them without a trace.

"Old immortal, isn't it good to live a little longer? Why are you in such a hurry to find death! Don't worry, none of your Han family can run away today!"

Looking at Han Feng, who was already at the end of his crossbow, Shen Qingyang sneered, and with a wave of his arm, a fierce wind knocked it out and fell to the ground not far behind Lin Yi, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Shen Qingyang walked up to Lin Yi, waved the only remaining intact palm and slapped it towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai, although this palm was not strong enough to cause death, but it contained powerful spiritual power, enough to break the muscles and veins of any person below the Condensation Realm, and become a waste.

However, how could Lin Yi sit still, in the short time that Han Feng took action to stop him, he had already devoured dozens of spars one after another, and the spiritual power in his body had accumulated to an extremely large extent, almost bursting his body, and at the moment when Shen Qingyang slapped it with his palm, Lin Yi raised his left hand violently to meet it.

With a crisp sound of broken hand bones, Shen Qingyang didn't even exclaim, he was directly slapped out by Lin Yiyi's palm, fell into the crowd in the distance, and died on the spot.

After killing Shen Qingyang with one palm, Lin Yi was also unable to support himself because he forcibly devoured spiritual power to improve his cultivation, his eyes were black, and he passed out, blood kept flowing out of the wounds on his body, and his congested and swollen body because he couldn't bear the huge spiritual power was also trembling, and every time he trembled, he would make a sound of bones breaking that made his scalp tingle.

"Brother Lin!

"This guy can actually kill a condensation realm powerhouse with the peak cultivation of the True Martial Realm, although he ended up with a result that can be regarded as the same end, but it is really not simple, hey, it's really cheap for you......"

At the last moment when Lin Yi lost consciousness, he heard Han Qian'er's weak cry and the helpless sigh of the long-lived girl.

I don't know how long it took, but when Lin Yi's consciousness gradually recovered, he found himself floating in a white space, and there was nothing around him.

However, Lin Yi felt that there was a power that he was extremely familiar with filling this white space, it was spiritual power, a spiritual power that was dozens of times richer than the spiritual power he devoured from the spar.

That feeling of warmth made Lin Yi full of strength and extremely comfortable, and even made him have a desire to stay here forever.

However, after only a moment of intoxication, Lin Yi came to his senses, and he still remembered his dreams, his tasks, and the people he cared about!

"I can't stay in a place like this......"

As soon as he thought of this, the Holy Dragon Technique in Lin Yi's body operated uncontrollably, and a devouring force that was several times more powerful than before permeated his body, frantically devouring the majestic spiritual power in this space......