Chapter 1237 Broken
"boom!"
An earth-shaking loud sound resounded in the sky, and then, the fierce and fierce wind swept away crazily. Countless crisscrossing cracks were cut into the ground below.
Where the eyes of Yun Jun and the three girls were focused, a huge sword shadow stood up as if it spanned the sky. What was shocking was that the sword that originally slashed down in anger was now stagnant in mid-air, as if it had been struck by something.
It seemed like he had resisted it all his life.
With his eyes moving slightly, he was able to discover that underneath the sword shadow, where the sword energy was condensed, a figure as tiny as an ant stood tall, with a completely disproportionate fist striking the sword.
On the tip of Shadow's sword!
"snort!"
Qin Yichen snorted coldly, and black energy surged up from his arm guard. At the same time, a terrifying and indescribable force burst out from his arm, and the surrounding space was twisted by it.
Got up.
"Kacha!"
Immediately, under the gazes of one after another, at the intersection of the huge sword shadow and the figure, a violent storm of power swept away, and above the huge sword shadow, there was a trace of
Silk cracks.
"break!"
Qin Yichen's eyes were as cold as a knife, and with a loud roar, ten levels of demon-killing power poured out. Under this terrifying power, the huge sword shadow that could destroy everything unexpectedly exploded into the sky with a bang.
Jian Gang!
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The sword gang was raging everywhere, and the ground was cut into ferocious cracks by this fierce sword gang.
The moment the sword shadow was broken, the face of the saint-level war spirit suddenly darkened, and even the aura on its body seemed to show a trace of malaise.
"this……"
Looking at this scene, Yun Jun's eyes widened in disbelief, and a deep look of horror appeared on his beautiful face.
Her eyes were full of fear as she stared at the towering figure above the sky. The sword gang was raging all over the sky, and even the corners of her clothes were not blown up.
Among the Yun Ling clan, Yun Jun is considered the leader among her peers. Even if she faces Jin Ran, she is confident that she will be invincible.
However, facing the saint-level fighting spirit, even if she is as arrogant as she is, she can only put away the pride in her heart and avoid the edge for the time being.
However, she never thought that the boy who was a senior person a month ago and whom she had questioned would actually dare to confront the saint-level war spirit in order to save them. She even did not have the confidence to resist it.
The sword shadow that came down was defeated!
"I wonder if you can keep your word."
Qin Yichen's cold eyes glanced away, and finally landed on the figure of the saint-level war spirit. At the same time, his faint voice also sounded loudly.
As his words fell, the saint-level war spirit's expression suddenly darkened, and the sword energy raging in the sky seemed to become more fierce because of this.
"Boy, I have to say that your strength is really beyond my expectation."
After a while, the saint-level fighting spirit took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back, stared at Qin Yichen with a pair of eyes, and a somewhat shocking voice echoed in the sky.
"However, if you think that with this strength, you want to rescue them from me, you would be too arrogant."
"Besides, you have used a move beyond your limit. I guess you are exhausted!"
Suddenly, the saint-level war spirit changed his subject, and there was a strong murderous intent in his tone.
Although Qin Yichen's strength is somewhat beyond its expectation, in its consciousness, although this guy is troublesome, it is not enough to be afraid of!
"Really? Then try again."
Regarding its breach of trust, Qin Yichen didn't seem to be surprised at all. He didn't even have any trouble in his expression and just said calmly.
"Buzz..."
As his words fell, black energy rose above his armguard, and a powerful wave faintly rippled out from it, causing ripples in the space within the Holy Power.
Looking at this appearance, it seems that he has not lost his fighting ability at all because of the blow just now. In fact, there is no doubt that he is still capable of fighting!
"How is this possible?!"
Upon noticing this fluctuation, the expression of the saint-level fighting spirit changed. Apparently, he did not expect Qin Yichen to still have the strength to fight again.
Although it said it was extremely arrogant, deep down in its heart, it had to admit that the latter's attack just now was enough to threaten it!
"Haha, heroes come from young. Boy, you are lucky today, but I advise you not to die like them!"
Finally, after pondering for a while, the holy-level war spirit suddenly laughed, showing signs of regression.
"Walk!"
In this regard, Qin Yichen did not say any more, and his figure flashed and came directly to Yun Jun. He shouted low, and his spiritual power spread out, covering the three women, and then turned into a stream of light, facing them.
Flying away in the distance.
"Sure enough, it is spiritual power, spiritual and martial arts. Could it be that he is..."
And at the moment when he was enveloped by spiritual power, Yun Jun's beautiful eyes suddenly shrank, and a name that resounded throughout the Ten Thousand Races Continent suddenly appeared in his heart.
But as they left, the saint-level war spirit did not stop them, but stayed where they were.
It was not because of the words he said that he bypassed them, but because the strength shown by Qin Yichen really made him a little afraid.
The weird speed of movement is impossible to comprehend, and the terrifying power that bursts out makes even a saint-level person feel a strong threat!
…
After escaping far away, Qin Yichen just put away his mental power. He felt that the saint-level war spirit was not chasing him, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Although he still has the strength to fight, just now, even with the protection of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor Arm Guards, his arms were still extremely damaged. It was too difficult to muster ten layers of demon-killing power.
.
But when he put away his mental power, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed that there seemed to be a strange look in Jun Yun's eyes when he looked at him.
"Has it been seen?"
Qin Yichen frowned. The holy-level fighting spirit was simply too powerful. If he didn't expose some of his trump cards, he wouldn't be able to rescue these three guys from it.
Judging from Yun Jun's expression, even if she didn't guess her identity, she might have doubts about her identity.
After all, it would be unbelievable for anyone who had not seen it with their own eyes that a boy at the peak of his rank could defeat a saint-level fighting spirit.
Saint level possesses complete holy power. Even top geniuses below the Saint level, even semi-saints, cannot compete!
Chapter completed!