The killing intent turned into a hovering candle flame, and the talisman was broken.

Even if Su Qin refused to believe that Zhang Yi's rune could do this, all this was already a fact.

"You really surprised me. ”

Su Qin didn't make another move right away, he took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Yi, who had a solemn but firm face, and said this slowly.

"It's just that you were able to break my trick with such a rune, just because you have been practicing in the Immortal Rune Sect longer than me. ”

Then he looked at Zhang Yi again and said this.

He had to admit that Zhang Yi in front of him now was more troublesome than the vast majority of the Seven Realms Grandmasters he had faced before.

Zhang Yi's methods are also very miscellaneous, but each of them is the top work in this cultivator world, and they are all extremely powerful.

In his view, trouble means risk.

He didn't want to risk himself to defeat Zhang Yi.

So he wanted to break Zhang Yi's confidence first.

However, today, this Aries Cave elder brother showed a side that he couldn't understand.

Or rather, he had never really gotten to know his elder brother.

"Nope. ”

Faced with his words, Zhang Yi shook his head and replied in a very serious tone: "Even if you stay in the Immortal Fu Sect to practice for as long as me, or even longer than me, you will not be able to surpass me in the Fu Dao, this has nothing to do with your talent and hard work, but you will not have real friends, and the sect master and their teachers will not really like you." They will never pass on some secret talisman to someone like you. ”

"That's how it is between people. ”

Zhang Yi looked at Su Qin, whose face changed slightly, and said slowly: "If you don't treat people sincerely, people won't treat you sincerely." If you only want to use others or use the sect, then in the eyes of others and the sect, you are just a weapon that can be used to do things, a tool to kill people. You're so smart, can't you even understand this truth, do you want to become a killing tool used by others?"

Su Qin was silent for a moment, and then said, "Everything I do is I don't want to be someone else's tool. ”

"Then you have gone astray. Zhang Yi said with unusually simple and affirmation.

"If you become a king or lose, even the laws of the world are determined by the person who has the greatest power and power in this world. What a way!" Su Qin sneered, "As for cultivation, you should have heard of what it means to break the path with strength!"

When he finished saying this, both of them stopped saying nothing.

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence.

The two of them are essentially different people, and neither one can convince each other at all, and no words can break through each other's Dao hearts.

Two terrifying auras, or breaths that should not have appeared in a cultivator of their cultivation level at all, bloomed at the same time.

The courtyard of the wealthy merchant where the two of them were located was centered on the two of them, and the house collapsed and turned into debris flying outward.

Even in the eyes of practitioners, this is a very shocking picture.

In the ruins on the ground, wisps of black yin qi were constantly floating upward.

The black qi on Su Qin's face became thicker and thicker, and the meridians in his flesh and blood began to bulge outward, and his face was like a flowery face, extremely hideous.

Behind him, there is a red light that is more dazzling than the sun.

The red light and black qi collided, forming clusters of vitality vortexes, like countless red flowers flying in the air.

Hundreds of blood-colored arms stretched out from his back, although they were condensed by the True Yuan and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, they looked no different from the real people's arms stripped of the outer skin.

Compared to Su Qin, Zhang Yi, who was holding a small sword, didn't seem to have changed much.

However, another terrible aura was pulled by him.

Above the ruined courtyard on this side, the sky seemed to be pulled down a bit, constantly pressing towards the ground.

And the sky began to be filled with a thick yellow brilliance, as if the most ordinary rune paper of the Immortal Rune Sect was covering the sky.

A mournful voice like a terrible ghost sounded in the sea of qi in Su Qin's body.

With the sound of this voice, the entire space shook violently, and hundreds of arms behind him became larger and stretched, all of which slapped towards Zhang Yi in unison.

Each of these arms contains terrifying power, and the most amazing thing is that the nature of the vitality is almost different.

Some are pure and fierce, some are corrosive flames, some are converging fierce corpse poison, and some are blindly cold.

At this time, Su Qin was already stronger than when he killed Yan Xiang in Changling.

With such pure power crushing, there are not many Seven Realm Grandmasters in the world who can take it.

This is what Su Qin wants to tell Zhang Yi!

It doesn't matter what realm you have, what swordsmanship you have, no matter what kind of rune you have, all of them can be broken with force!

Strength is great!

When these hundreds of arms slapped out towards Zhang Yi at the same time, countless wind pressures just swept into Zhang Yi's body, and countless sounds almost cracking bones had already sounded in Zhang Yi's body.

His body had been shaken off the ground and flew backwards.

There was a sharp pain in the ribs and sternum in front of him, and they almost snapped.

However, Zhang Yi's face was still firm.

The small sword in his hand, which looked like an ordinary stubborn stone, began to become crystal clear and glowing.

Then he grasped the sword tightly, and poured the power in his body into it continuously, slashing towards the overwhelming number of demon arms in front of him.

The sword in his hand has a very good way of being lawful, and it is not chaotic at all.

The air lit up with sword qi one after another, and at the same time, it also formed a series of runes.

His sword also represents his heart and truth.

There is a truth in everything in this world, and this truth is not determined by whoever has a big fist, but the choice between right and wrong, good and evil.

The yellow sky trembled like cloth.

As his sword pulled away, many silky and holy rays of light fell.

The light was like a transparent string that fell on those arms.

The aura generated by the countless impacts bloomed in this space like thousands of trees and thousands of flowers.

Zhang Yi's body shook violently, and a wisp of blood fell from the corner of his mouth.

Su Qin snorted, and was also affected by these arrogances, and took a few steps back.

"Huang Tiandao Talisman, I didn't expect that even this talisman was passed on to you. An uncontrollable cry of rage burst out from his thin lips.

Zhang Yi was still retreating.

The sword swing he just now not only drove the power of the Yellow Heaven Dao Talisman, but at the same time, those sword lights once again formed a fixed talisman.

Hundreds of arms that slapped forward were entwined with countless transparent rays, and the space continued to glow with glass-like purple light, and for a while, these arms couldn't move forward, but the powerful power fluctuated, constantly vibrating outward in this space with the traction of the forces of both sides.

Just outside this ruined courtyard, in the closest place to the battlefield between the two, stood two young cultivators who were about the same age as them, two of Zhang Yi's friends.

The male is Le Yi, and the female is Murong Xiaoyi.

"Will he be able to win?"

Murong Xiaoyi's face was extremely pale, looking at the constantly shaking space, she was a little difficult to breathe in the wind that expanded outward.

Le Yi's complexion was not much better than hers.

Listening to Murong Xiaoyi's question, he gritted his teeth and stared at the yellow sky, and shook his head: "At least with the Yellow Heaven Dao Talisman I taught him and his current strength, he shouldn't be able to stop it." ”