At this moment, no one can describe the shock in their hearts with pen and ink.

They couldn't even make a sound.

A pair of eyes were focused on Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's body was filled with black aura, exuding a killing and vicious aura, which was in stark contrast to the Lingtu Cliff surrounded by holy light across from him.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yichen's hands.

On the palm of the hand lacking black qi, he held a long sword with a bright holy light, but at this time, the bright light dimmed, and under the erosion of that trace of black qi, there were bursts of piercing sounds.

Canglan Holy Sword?

Qin Yichen played with the long sword in his hand, and spit out a playful mockery in his mouth, which was nothing more than rotten copper and broken iron.

None of the people present could understand why, and only he knew how terrible the black gas was.

You must know that these black qi are terrifying energy that can be corroded by even Master Lu Ban's Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, how can a mere saint soldier of a saint be able to resist the erosion of black qi?!

If it weren't for the fact that the black qi had been purified a lot, I was afraid that as soon as it came into contact, the Canglan Holy Sword would be directly corroded.

Bastard, return me the holy sword!

Looking at the Canglan Holy Sword that was rapidly fading, Ling Tuya's eyes were about to crack, and he wanted to come over and grab it, but he was very jealous of the black qi rising from Qin Yichen's hands.

Urgent!

Suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue, his fingers were stained with essence blood, mixed with the holy might, and the void drew a wonderful symbol.

As this symbol took shape, the Canglan Holy Sword held by Qin Yichen began to tremble violently, as if it wanted to get out of his control.

Obviously, the Canglan Holy Sword has already recognized Ling Tuya as the master.

It's a pity.

Qin Yichen sighed in his heart, originally, he also wanted to take the Canglan Holy Sword for himself.

Although this is only a saint's soldier, after all, it is also a saint soldier, even if he has ten thousand Dao divine armor arms and does not need it, he can always give it away.

But now, his idea was shattered.

Then it can only be ruined!

A hideous look flashed across his face, and then, on his arm, black qi quickly spread out, enveloping the Canglan Holy Sword entirely.

Then, the Canglan Holy Sword struggled even more violently.

Boom!

Suddenly, a majestic energy fluctuation rippled out from the sword body, Qin Yichen's whole person was shocked and flew out, and the Canglan Holy Sword came out of his hand.

The power of the law!

Looking at the bleeding palm, a touch of solemnity flashed in Qin Yichen's eyes.

He is still a saint to underestimate the might of the Holy Soldier!

Originally, he thought that with the strangeness of the black qi, he would be able to devour and destroy it, but he didn't expect that the power of the law in this holy weapon would be able to temporarily resist and hurt his hand!

On the other side, although the Canglan Holy Sword was taken back, Ling Tuya didn't dare to reach out to take it when he looked at the Canglan Holy Sword lacking black qi in front of him.

Above the Canglan Holy Sword, the black aura was swirling, and even that brilliant holy light was obscured.

For this kind of black gas, he was extremely jealous, because he couldn't get rid of the erosion of this black gas, he cut off his palm, at this time, where did he dare to catch the Canglan Holy Soldier again?

It's over

Qin Yichen muttered and shook his head slightly, his eyes that seemed to be burning with black flames stared indifferently at Ling Tuya, whose face was pale.

Immediately, he stomped under his feet, and the black qi raged open, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Ling Tuya only felt chills all over his body, he knew that this was extremely fast, and he couldn't even lock his sight and breath!

Ling Tuya didn't have time to think about why Qin Yichen was about to be exhausted, when he was about to be exhausted, he was able to suddenly burst out with such terrifying strength, a sense of deadly danger was transmitted, his pupils shrank, and his body retreated violently.

Syllable!

However, just as his figure began to retreat, a black arm appeared as if it had pierced through the space and grabbed him by the neck.

From the disappearance of Qin Yichen's body to the time when the palm of his hand landed on Ling Tuya's neck like an iron clip, it was just a kung fu between lightning and flint, and even, there were many people's eyes still staying at the place where Qin Yichen's body disappeared, and then he saw this terrifying scene in front of him.

Qin Yichen stood upright, holding Ling Tuya's neck with one hand, lifting the latter's whole person up.

The previous holy power was vast and imposing, but at this time, in his hands, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he had no power to fight back!

This shocking scene caused silence in the audience, and no one made a sound.

No one expected that in this battle, the situation would turn around so quickly.

Lingtu Cliff, which was in the limelight for a while, was monstrous, and completely suppressed Qin Yichen to the point that he had no power to fight back, but in less than a few minutes, a huge reversal occurred and was completely crushed.

What's even more terrifying is that Qin Yichen, who was already able to compete with the peak of the Imperial Realm, obviously reached a more terrifying level of strength at this time, and even Ling Tuya looked extremely pale in his hands.

What's going on?!

In the midst of countless shocked gazes, Ling Tuya's entire face turned red, and he didn't know if it was because of shame or because he couldn't breathe.

He struggled frantically, and there was a thick look of humiliation and madness in his eyes.

Being carried by a teenager who is younger than himself, like pinching a chicken, this posture almost didn't make him angry on the spot, since he got the inheritance of the sage, he is invincible, among his peers, it is difficult to have a general!

However, he never dreamed that one day, with all his hole cards and all his strength, he would fall into such an embarrassing situation.

This made the arrogant Ling Tuya completely unacceptable, in his opinion, it was simply more painful than killing him directly!

Bastard, I want you to die without a place to bury!

Ling Tuya roared wildly, and the majestic True Yuan swept away like a frenzy, like a thousand waves of the ocean, slapping towards Qin Yichen.

However, in the face of this extremely astonishing offensive, Qin Yichen only glanced at it lightly, twisted Ling Tuya with his right hand, and blasted away with his left hand at the terrifying offensive.

Boom!

The terrible assault that came from the slap was blasted into nothingness in just a moment.

Shout!

At this moment, a trace of resentment flashed in Ling Tuya's eyes, and the remaining right hand stabbed towards Qin Yichen's eyes with a strange arc.

Click!

However, before he could point to the wind, Qin Yichen's punch had already taken the lead in bombarding his palm, and immediately, a sound of bones breaking and Ling Tuya's sharp roar of pain resounded.

Boom!

Immediately after, Qin Yichen kicked on Ling Tuya's chest, and suddenly, a dull sound sounded, Ling Tuya's chest collapsed slightly, and a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted out of his mouth, and his figure shot out in embarrassment.

Swish!

Before Ling Tuya's body landed, Qin Yichen's figure had already appeared above him like a strange wisp of black smoke, and under the black gas, it was faintly visible, the young man's face was extremely indifferent, and there seemed to be a creepy murderous color in his black eyes.

The arm guard of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor has been eroded by black qi for I don't know how many years, although Qin Yichen can use these black qi to temporarily improve his strength, but what kind of mortal thing is this black qi?!

Even under Qin Yichen's best control, his mind still became very violent and even murderous because of the influence of these black qi.

In the sky above Lingtu Cliff, another heavy punch slammed down, and that terrifying strength seemed to make the space slightly distorted.

Boom!

The iron fist landed on Ling Tuya's body without the slightest mercy, and the terrifying strength almost caused the latter's body to explode on the spot.

Poof!

Fortunately, Ling Tuya has been inherited by the sages, and the strength of ** is also extremely strong, and there is also a faint touch of holy power to offset a lot of strength.

Even so, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shot fiercely into the crumbling ground below.

Hiss!

Countless people looked at Qin Yichen who was like a demon god descending into the world with chills, and then looked at Ling Tu Cliff who was lying in the deep pit, covered in blood, and even his face became extremely distorted, they couldn't help but gasp.

Lingtu Cliff, which was lying in the deep pit, although it did not fall under these two heavy blows, it was also completely powerless to fight.

How could he be so strong!

Ling Tuya's face turned pale, his original flying look completely disappeared, and even his eyes became dim.

Victory was already in sight, but who would have thought that at the last moment, there would be such an unbelievable change for countless people?!

Why? How can a boy from the imperial realm do this!

There was infinite jealousy in Ling Tuya's heart, his eyes were full of resentment, and that gaze seemed to turn into two sharp swords, piercing the latter alive.

Condescending and condescending to the opponent. This should have been his glory!

And just as Ling Tuya gritted his teeth and couldn't stop roaring in his heart, his body trembled suddenly, because he suddenly felt that there was a cold killing intent emerging from Qin Yichen's body in the sky.

Swish!

In the next moment, Qin Yichen's figure suddenly turned into a black line, shooting towards the below.

Ling Tuya's scalp was numb for a while, he knew what Qin Yichen wanted to do, he was going to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and kill him here!

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Ling Tuya gritted her teeth, her face was pale, if she didn't admit defeat at this time, Qin Yichen would definitely kill him!

Although this completely crushed his confidence in the arrogance, he is not a pedantic person, and it is better to lose face than to lose his life!

As long as he lives, stepping into the holy level is basically an ironclad thing, and the latter will definitely not obtain the saint inheritance, sooner or later, he will return today's humiliation a hundred times!

However, Ling Tuya obviously underestimated Qin Yichen's character, and he didn't know much about the latter's character.

When Ling Tuya could say a word, the figure had already appeared in front of him like a ghost, and immediately, an iron fist mixed with ferocious strength burst out, slamming his already collapsed chest.

Burst!

At this moment, Ling Tuya's body was once again blasted to the ground, he couldn't even say the words behind him, blood spurted out wildly from his mouth, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

Then, Qin Yichen didn't spare his hand at all, and his figure flashed to catch up again.

Stop it!

On the high platform, Ling Fei, the Pavilion Master of Tianya Pavilion, shouted angrily, and his figure also stood up suddenly, and suddenly, the sky was dark, and the breath of the saint-level powerhouse was fully revealed, even if there was an enchantment laid by the powerhouse of the Holy Martial City, Qin Yichen also felt that his body suddenly stiffened!

Hum!

Just as Qin Yichen was about to urge the Divine Killing Seal, Taihao Holy Lord Yu Qianqiu's cold snort also suddenly sounded, and suddenly, that sense of oppression was dissipated, only to see that Yu Qianqiu also stood up coldly, staring at Ling Fei with an unkind face.

In the confrontation between the two big figures, Qin Yichen took this opportunity to slap his palm on Ling Tuya's heart, shattering the latter's vitality, and there was no vitality at all!

The barrier slowly dissipated, revealing the devastated ground within.

A slender figure stood up, and at this time, Qin Yichen's black qi had disappeared, and the pair of weird black arms guards had also disappeared.

After experiencing a big battle, his appearance was also a little embarrassed, but his sharp eyes made countless strong people secretly feel a chill in their hearts.

After witnessing this amazing battle with his own eyes, even a high-ranking powerhouse would not dare to have any underestimation of this young man!

Between heaven and earth, there was silence, and countless eyes looked at the towering figure with a slight distraction, as if they had not yet recovered from the change in the battle situation.

This silence lasted for a long time, and finally, countless eyes began to become hot.

Immediately after, from the Taihao Holy Land, there was a shocking cheer that suddenly resounded, and that kind of sound shook the sky!

No one expected that this was originally the most inconspicuous battle, but it was the alternation of the names of the Holy Land, and what was even more unexpected was that this battle, which was originally without suspense, had such a shocking reversal!

Before this, who would have thought that Ling Tuya, who had obtained the inheritance of the sages, would lose?

It can even be called a fiasco!

In the end, he died unexpectedly.

In the distance, a look of admiration appeared in the eyes of Zhong Zi'an and others.

If Qin Yichen's previous performance in the Holy Land only made them pay a little attention to it, then this time, Qin Yichen completely convinced everyone!

Because they knew that if it were any of them, they would probably have been defeated in the hands of Ling Tuya, not to mention, there were also holy soldiers like the Canglan Holy Sword behind them, which was not something that human power could resist at all!

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On the high platform, the Holy Lord Taihao breathed a sigh of relief, and there was also a touch of relief on that face, and a happy smile emerged.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with Qin Yichen's performance!

Compared with the cheers in the Taihao Holy Land, Ling Fei and the others of Tianya Pavilion were pale and pale, and their hearts were like ashes!