Chapter 681: Delay in Shooting
Is the end of the world shaking the mountain? It's a good martial art!
The huge mountain rapidly enlarged in Qin Yichen's pupils, and even under the urging of the god-killing technique, he felt a little uncomfortable in his body.
However, even so, there was still no panic on his face, but a touch of fiery excitement appeared in his eyes.
Bang!
Immediately, Qin Yichen took a deep breath, and the majestic True Yuan roared out like a tidal wave, and the strength of each wave was rapidly superimposed in his body.
Let me see if you are stronger in the end of the world, or if you are more powerful in demon punishment!
Qin Yichen smiled slightly, his palm suddenly clenched into a fist.
Is he crazy?
Seeing this scene, the hearts of countless disciples of Taihao Holy Land rose to their throats.
In the face of such a powerful attack, Qin Yichen didn't even have the intention of dodging? Was he suppressed to the point where he couldn't dodge, or had he already fallen into madness?
Obviously, Qin Yichen didn't mean to dodge, looking at this posture, he wanted to resist!
Crash!
Under the shadow of the huge mountain, the sound of the wave suddenly sounded, and under the brilliant mountain, there seemed to be a black qi rising.
A feeling that makes people's hearts palpitate, faintly emanating from those black gases, even if they are supreme-level powerhouses outside the enchantment, when they see that kind of black gas, they can't help but have goosebumps on their bodies, and they subconsciously want to avoid it.
It's just looking for death!
Seeing this scene, Ling Tuya hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then pressed down hard.
Rumble!
Under the gaze of all the people, the fist lacking black qi slammed into the mountain, and suddenly, a huge wave of qi spread out from it, and a deafening sound spread throughout the audience.
Time, as if frozen at this moment.
Everyone's eyes were on the place where the two collided.
Click!
In the next moment, a crisp sound sounded, and then, everyone saw that on the mountain-like mountain, cracks were centered on the fist that lacked black energy, and gradually spread to all sides, and after a while, the cracks spread all over the mountain.
Bang!
Then, the mountain-like mountain exploded.
The end of the world is shattered, but that's it!
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, a light voice came out of Qin Yichen's mouth.
How is this possible?!
Ling Tuya was a little distracted.
His blow was a shock to the Venerable Realm powerhouse!
And now, he was actually crushed by a middle-level Emperor Realm, even a teenager younger than himself.
What Qin Yichen shattered was not just a mountain, but Ling Tuya's confidence.
Haha, good!
Taihao Holy Lord Yu Qianqiu spoke, his voice full of surprise.
From this moment, he was completely relieved.
Qin Yichen does have the strength to fight with Ling Tuya!
He couldn't help but feel a light in his heart.
This is impossible, how can he ignore the Holy Might?
Ling Fei, the Tianya Pavilion Master beside him, seemed a little distracted.
He can't afford to lose.
If he loses this time, he will never have a chance to turn over.
Taihao Holy Land will not give him a second chance!
Although it seems that the prestige of Tianya Pavilion is better than Taihao at this time, it is not known how much worse it is than the foundation.
The current Tianya Pavilion is actually an empty shelf.
Emissary!
Suddenly, Ling Fei turned around and shouted at the Holy Martial City envoy.
Well?
The Holy Martial City envoy looked at him.
Emissary, I suspect that the young man in the Taihao Holy Land is suspected of cheating.
Ling Fei looked at Yu Qianqiu.
Obviously, he was suspecting that Yu Qianqiu had done something, otherwise, how could a middle-level boy in the Imperial Realm ignore Shengwei?!
Scold!
The envoy of the Holy Martial City sneered, glanced at him with slanted eyes, and some displeased voices came out of his mouth, are you questioning my eyesight?
He is an envoy of Shengwu City, if he can't even see that he is cheating in the competition, won't it make people laugh?!
Don't dare.
Ling Fei felt that something was wrong, and stole a glance at the Radiant Holy Land Hall Master beside the envoy, and when he found the latter, he shook his head slightly at him.
What the hell is going on?
Ling Fei felt inexplicable, but he didn't dare to continue to ask, could it be that the young man had the means to resist the Holy Might?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.
If that's the case, then this boy is terrible!
Is there a second Yuwen Yu in Taihao Holy Land?
At the bottom of his heart, there was a trace of uneasiness.
Inside the tournament stage.
The corners of Qin Yichen's mouth hooked up a shallow arc.
Sure enough, as he expected, Ling Tuya relied too much on Shengwei!
Shengwei is terrifying, and it can give him an absolute advantage, but once Shengwei is restrained, Lingtu Cliff, which has lost the advantage of Shengwei, is actually nothing.
It can even be said that the strength is not as good as Zhong Zi'an.
Godslayer!
At the beginning, Qin Yichen relied on this magic technique, even the powerhouses at the peak of the Holy Realm were not afraid, not to mention the half-hung saint power of Ling Tuya.
Of course, cultivating the art of killing gods has almost strict requirements for spiritual attainment.
Avatar!
In this world, there are only a handful of alchemists who have reached this level of spiritual attainment.
However, Qin Yichen is one of them!
Although his spiritual power realm has not yet been improved, in terms of spiritual power attainment, there are few people in this world who can compare with him.
Originally, Qin Yichen didn't have a bottom in his heart, but now, he was full of confidence.
Lingtu Cliff, which has lost the advantage of Shengwei, is equivalent to a toothless tiger, which seems scary.
What's the matter, that's all you do?
Seeing that Ling Tuya was slow to make a move, Qin Yichen spoke again and sneered lightly.
Bastard!
Lingtu Cliff was furious, the holy power was rolling and flowing, like a stormy wave, the sea was undulating, vast and turbid, able to crush everything, and in the competition platform, the space was like a lake rippling, fluctuating.
Qin Yichen stood there, like duckweed in the water, seemingly likely to be submerged by the Shengwei waves at any time, but he rose and fell with the waves.
Zheng!
Suddenly, a sword roar resounded, and a dazzling divine sword appeared in Ling Tuya's hand.
As soon as the sword moved, the space was marked with a white mark visible to the naked eye, and the surging holy wave was also cut off, as if under that sword, nothing was constantly chopping.
To be able to die under my holy sword, you are proud enough!
A cold voice came from the mouth of Lingtu Cliff, he was full of holy might, holding a holy sword, it was really like a divine who came out of ancient time and space, shocking people's hearts.
The holy light condensed, and a gorgeous holy light long sword appeared in Ling Tuya's hand, this holy sword was quite peculiar in shape, and on its sword body, there was a kind of turquoise ripple flowing.
The majestic and brilliant holy light spread out from above the holy sword, and that kind of fluctuation was extremely powerful!
What he obtained was the inheritance of the Canglan Saint!
When he saw this holy sword, countless exclamations suddenly rang out.
For a time, the whole world was in a boiling state.
Generally speaking, saints have their own portals, and it is extremely rare for people who are not powerful sects to meet a saint inheritance.
And in the world of heaven and earth, occasionally there are some arrogant saints who do not like the door, and when the deadline is approaching, they leave a party to inherit and wait for someone to open it.
And the inheritance of saints is also divided into high and low ranks!
After stepping into the sainthood, it is difficult to go further, but if you go further, the strength will increase exponentially!
A powerhouse of the level of Ling Fei of Tianya Pavilion is the lowest level among the saints, and he can barely grasp the power of the law.
Just like Taihao Holy Lord Yu Qianqiu, a powerhouse of this level can already become a saint.
And the inheritance obtained by Ling Tu Cliff is the existence of the Canglan Saint who belongs to the peak of the Sage level!
Thousands of years ago, the Canglan Sage was known to everyone, and in terms of its name, it was definitely comparable to the Holy Lord of the Twelve Holy Lands!
Obtaining a saint inheritance who is qualified to control a holy land, even in this realm, is a rare occurrence in thousands of years!
And that Canglan Holy Sword, in which the Holy Power is monstrous, is obviously the weapon used by the Canglan Saint during his lifetime, what kind of idle thing is the weapon used by such a famous Sage?!
Ordinary mortal soldiers, if they are placed for decades, will become a pile of scrap metal, even if it is some elite weapons, after a hundred years, the sharpness will be greatly reduced.
And in the holy sword in Ling Tuya's hand, the light was shining, and an incomparably sharp aura shot straight into the sky.
For more than a thousand years, this holy sword has been stored intact, and it has not been able to peek at it just from now on!
In this piece of heaven and earth, countless people looked at the Canglan Holy Sword with fiery eyes, and all of them were a little stunned, and the sense of oppression coming from this Holy Sword had exceeded the limits of countless people, even the supreme-level powerhouses, across the enchantment, and even a short distance, they all felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.
The disciples of Taihao Holy Land also fell into silence at this time, and countless disciples turned pale, and the previous joy was gone at this moment!
Emissary, taking out the holy sword in an emperor-level battle seems to be a bit out of order!
Yu Qianqiu's face was also a little ugly, and he said in a slightly low voice.
Hmph, this is Tuya's own acquisition, that's also his hole card, you have the ability, you let that kid himself go to find a inheritance of the holy soldier!
Hearing this, Ling Fei raised his eyebrows and hurriedly said.
In the previous battle, Ling Tu Cliff was deflated one after another, and there were already faint traces of defeat, if the envoy of the Holy Martial City judged that he could not use the Canglan Holy Sword, I am afraid that this battle would be very hanging!
Although he knew that his statement was a bit far-fetched, in order to win this crucial battle, he also argued with a cheeky old face.
Hmph, strong words, then I let him take the weapons of the ancestors of the Holy Land, is it okay?
Taihao Holy Lord snorted coldly and said.
Hearing this, Ling Fei's face sank, although the Taihao Holy Land had been at the end of the Twelve Holy Lands for a long time, its heritage was absolutely undoubted, and some weapons comparable to the Canglan Holy Sword were not impossible to take.
If Yu Qianqiu really took out this kind of weapon, I am afraid that the next battle of Ling Tu Cliff would be as normal as ever, and he would be deflated again and again, and finally completely defeated!
And if this kind of foolproof thing fails, I'm afraid that even if it is the Holy Land of Light, it won't care if they live or die!
Once they are defeated in the end, their Tianya Pavilion will have to bear the wrath of the Taihao Holy Land alone!
Since he got it himself, it's not a violation, so go ahead!
While the two were arguing, the envoy of Shengwu City suddenly spoke.
this
When the Holy Lord Taihao heard this, his brows furrowed deeply.
Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, even as a holy lord, he could not disobey the envoy representing the Holy Martial City.
The messenger is wise, and he is indeed just!
However, Ling Fei was in a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he almost couldn't help laughing, and immediately complimented him.
However, the envoy of Shengwu City did not pay any attention to his compliment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the young man standing opposite him like a god in the enchantment.
Let me see if you have any amazing hole cards.
The envoy of Shengwu City secretly thought to himself in his heart, he had a faint feeling that this kid still had something hidden.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ling Tuya's arm slowly raised, and the Canglan Holy Sword pointed directly at Qin Yichen, and suddenly in the space around him, it seemed that there was an obscure force that locked Qin Yichen.
Under this kind of lockdown, Qin Yichen felt a great pressure, it was not just Shengwei, it was as if heaven and earth were rejecting him!
Ling Tuya's cold eyes stared at Qin Yichen and said with a smile: Do you feel desperate?
Qin Yichen didn't say anything, but his face became unusually solemn.
He knew that the holy sword in Ling Tuya's hand must be extraordinary, otherwise, it wouldn't have a trace of law power!
The power of the law is completely different from Shengwei, although it is only a trace of undetectable traces, but it also makes it difficult for Qin Yichen to move like carrying a mountain!
Suddenly, on top of the Canglan Holy Sword, the sharp color flickered, and an extremely powerful sword suddenly tore out, and the holy light surged, full of domineering and sharp, making the space a little distorted.
Shout!
That sword light almost bombarded Qin Yichen's place in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
In an instant, countless people felt the ground under their feet tremble fiercely, and in the huge enchantment, the power of the holy light was raging, and the dust was fierce!
This kind of attack that is as fast as lightning and like thunder has made countless people change their color, is this the terrifying thing about the Canglan Holy Sword?
That kind of casual attack, aside from the terrifying Holy Might, that destructive power alone is already enough to rival the full force of a supreme-level powerhouse!
The eyes of countless people were all looking closely at the storm raging by the holy light, and they were hit by such a terrible attack, even if Qin Yichen was strong, it would be difficult to resist, right?