Hearing Qin Yichen's voice, the whole world became quiet, and the faces of many strong men showed a slightly wonderful look.

On the mountainside, Zhao Xueqi had formed a big friendship with him. It can be said that it is the safest way for Qin Yichen to choose to join Zhang Heng now.

However, in just two sentences, he blocked his only escape route, and this gesture was obviously provoking the latter.

I am afraid that only a saint-level powerhouse can offend two peak-level powerful men at the same time.

Even though they know that Qin Yichen is very powerful, no one knows how this young man, who is just a high-ranking person, dares to be so arrogant. Could it be that he thinks that he has the qualifications after defeating several powerful men at the top of the level?

The strength to compete with these two giants?

Moreover, under the temptation of the Holy Qi Fruit, no one thought that Zhao Xueqi and Zhang Heng would still care about their own face. It is very likely that they would take action together!

"interesting!"

At this time, Zhao Xueqi couldn't help but sneered.

Originally, he was worried that this guy would defect to Zhang Heng without any sense of moral integrity, leaving him unable to survive. However, the latter's arrogance was obviously beyond his expectation. It seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

After staying at the pinnacle of the Supreme Level for more than twenty years, his strength has already reached its peak. If it weren't for the forcible improvement of his cultivation, which left huge troubles, he would have become a Saint-level expert.

More than ten years of training in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield have given Zhao Xueqi the confidence that even under the Saint level, he can fight against even some top-level masters from the top races!

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

Zhang Heng's face was also extremely ugly, and a gloomy voice slowly sounded: "I must take your life today, otherwise, I won't have the face to hang around here in the future."

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability."

Qin Yichen chuckled lightly and put the Holy Qi Fruit into the ring. As his true energy surged, a powerful aura spread quietly, making him unable to stand under the momentum of two peak powerhouses.

Feeling a little bit oppressed.

"You will regret your actions, but by then it will be too late!"

Zhang Heng's gloomy voice sounded slowly, and then, his palm twitched slightly, and a huge black knife appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of this blade, an astonishing chilling air suddenly filled the space.

The luster on the blade's surface makes one wonder whether it was made of this color material or whether it was stained with too much blood and became like this.

Zhao Xueqi didn't mean to talk nonsense at all. His arm shook, and a claw sheath made of fine iron appeared on his palm. A sharp and fiery wave was faintly transmitted from it. Obviously, this

The claw sheath must be something extraordinary.

The Holy Qi Fruit was snatched away under their noses. This was something that was absolutely intolerable. Moreover, under the lake, there was a Blue Sky Demonic Dragon with one foot and a half of the Holy Level staring at him. They could not delay it any longer.

"Whoosh!"

Taking the blade into his hands, Zhang Heng shook his arm, and the black sword suddenly danced out into an overwhelming shadow, mixed with a terrifying strong wind, and fiercely enveloped Qin Yichen.

"call out!"

Zhao Xueqi also snorted coldly, and with a wave of his palm, the iron claws with cold light seemed to tear apart the space, mixed with the shadow of the sword in the sky, and tore away at Qin Yichen.

The two of them had fought countless times and were extremely familiar with each other's moves. Therefore, even though this was their first time joining forces, they had an amazing tacit understanding when they struck.

Facing this terrifying offensive, Qin Yichen's expression froze slightly. The muscles on his arms were all over the place, with veins bulging out, and a tyrannical force was constantly gathering in it.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Qin Yichen blasted away at the overwhelming sword shadow. The air seemed to be blasted away by this punch, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swept out violently.

"Boom! Boom!"

As soon as the ripples visible to the naked eye came into contact with the knife shadows all over the sky, there was a crisp sound, and the knife shadows were destroyed like duckweeds in the waves.

However, Zhang Heng seemed to have expected this. He sneered, and the sword shadows in the sky quickly gathered together, and finally turned into a huge sword shadow three feet in size, tearing apart the power ripples.

He slashed hard at Qin Yichen.

Such a method also made Qin Yichen slightly shocked. The punch just now did not superimpose the demon-killing power to the extreme. It was only enough to destroy those knife shadows.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng's control over these knife shadows was already perfect, and he could send and receive them freely. They actually converged into one point and broke his offensive.

But before the astonishing blade slashed down, Qin Yichen suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

In front of it, five obscure cold rays suddenly flashed out. The momentum of these cold rays was not alarming, but Qin Yichen could feel that compared with the magnificent blade, these cold rays were more threatening.

big!

It seems that the reason Zhang Heng acted like that was most likely to deliberately cover up Zhao Xueqi's move!

The two of them are worthy of being strong men who have been in the battlefield of thousands of races for decades. Under such a situation where they have the upper hand, they can still be so shameless and only want to kill with one blow!

At this moment, Qin Yichen almost summoned the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor. As long as the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor was used, Qin Yichen didn't care about these two offensives at all!

However, Qin Yichen also knew that although no one knew what his Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor was, it had almost become a symbol of his identity.

Once this news is spread, I am afraid it will attract the attention of countless powerful people from the race.

When the time comes, there will definitely be countless strong men who will come to the battlefield of all races to look for him.

Some may want to defeat him and use him as a stepping stone, but what Qin Yichen is most worried about is the forces behind the talented young people he killed.

Once it is known that he is not in the City of Ten Thousand Demons, there will definitely be countless old guys who will try every means to get rid of him.

Although the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is said to be accessible only to the supreme masters, Qin Yichen knows that as powerful as the supreme master, he may be able to forcibly tear open the space and escort a group of saint-level masters to enter here!

Moreover, there are many saint-level powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. As long as they are willing to pay the price, it is not difficult to let these saint-level powerhouses who dominate the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield take action!
Chapter completed!