"break!"

The violent ripple storm obscured countless sight lines, and while many disciples in Taihao Holy Land were still in shock and confusion, a faint voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Boom!"

As the sound fell, a crisp sound suddenly sounded from the sky. On the dazzling fist seal, cracks appeared. Finally, in the eyes of shocked eyes, it exploded with a bang.

And Kai turned into violent real energy that filled the sky.

In the violent storm of true energy, a slender figure walked out casually, and that person was none other than Qin Yichen!

Looking at the unscathed young man, Tu Wanyang's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he did not use all his strength in the punch just now, it was really surprising that the latter could destroy his attack so easily.

Beyond his expectations.

"The Holy Son of the First Holy Land is nothing more than this."

Qin Yichen looked at Fu Wanyang with a gloomy expression indifferently, and sneered quietly.

"I underestimate you."

Fu Wanyang snorted coldly. He knew that with his skills of speaking and speaking, he had no advantage in divination. Immediately, he did not mean any nonsense at all. As he clenched his palm, a golden spear appeared in front of him.

in hand.

The spear was all golden, as if it were made of gold, giving people a sense of indestructibility. There was even a bright light on the tip of the spear, which looked extremely weird.

"That's the Golden Sun Spear?!"

Looking at the spear, Mu Yanfeng cried out.

Anyone who has heard of Wanyang's famous name will naturally be familiar with the weapon that made him famous.

When Wan Yang was still at the emperor level, he held the Golden Sun Divine Spear and leapt over the ranks to kill the powerful men at the imperial level. This caused quite a stir in the Holy Land!

With the Golden Yang Divine Spear in hand, the momentum of Refuting Wan Yang became more and more tyrannical. As the gun body shook, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded through the sky, and the golden light rippled, as if it was about to sweep the sky.

They were all torn apart.

"Whoosh!"

Fu Wanyang's figure suddenly rushed out, turning into afterimages, and the golden sun spear brought up the shadow of the gun all over the sky, shrouding Qin Yichen, and a chilling aura swept away.

Looking at the shadows of spears in the sky, Yu Qianqiu's expression condensed slightly. Even he dared not say that he could defend such a fierce attack without leakage.

"The marksmanship is good, but the speed is still a bit slow."

However, what is surprising is that among the shadows of guns in the sky, Qin Yichen's face does not show any panic. His figure is like a ghost, and he can easily dodge in the shadows of guns.

"Lance splits the air!"

Seeing this scene, Fu Wanyang's expression also condensed slightly. Following a sharp shout, the gun shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared, and a golden light of about a hundred feet of laughter suddenly shot out from the tip of the gun, as fast as

Lightning whizzed towards Qin Yichen.

Under the shadow of this gun, the sky was filled with a chilling air that made people's hearts tremble.

Facing this gun, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly. Immediately, he stepped on his feet and punched the gun shadow with a fist in the eyes of astonishment.

Under his punch, the air was squeezed into a cannonball shape, which hit the gun shadow first.

As the space trembled, the air in the sky exploded. Finally, the astonishing gun shadow struck Qin Yichen's fist with unabated force.

"Boom!"

When the two collided, a dull sound suddenly resounded, and the terrifying impact of true energy swept away in all directions like a wave.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the place where the impact was most violent, where a slender figure stood upright.

And the spear light that could poke a hole in the sky was actually blocked by his iron fist.

Under the impact of the spear light, his figure slowly retreated in mid-air. Every time he took a step back, there was a sound like being stepped on and exploded in the air.

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing that his attack was actually blocked by the latter, Tu Wanyang also had a look of astonishment in his eyes.

At this moment, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with fierceness, and the blood rushing in his body suddenly accelerated. The next moment, his soles stamped in the air, and the air under his feet exploded.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Yichen's arm was covered with veins, and with a loud shout, a terrifying force suddenly came out of his arm.

"Buzz..."

The golden gun light, at this time, actually broke into cracks, and these cracks spread all over like spider webs. Finally, with a crisp sound, the hundred-foot-sized golden gun light exploded directly.

And it turned into golden light spots all over the sky, slowly falling down.

"This guy is really a monster."

Mu Yanfeng smiled bitterly. In just two years, he discovered that the latter had reached a level that even he had to look up to.

"No wonder he said that the essence and blood of the Jiuli tribe guy is useless to him. This guy's body is already so tyrannical."

Yu Qianqiu also sighed in his heart, blasting away Wan Yang's attack with one punch. Such a violent gesture was really eye-catching.

"Hiss... so strong! Is this our Holy Son Qin?"

"Oh my god, with his terrifying strength, he is at least at the peak of his rank, right?!"

"How is this possible? I saw with my own eyes that when he left, he was only at the imperial level!"

"When Senior Brother Qin was in the Imperial Realm, he was able to kill powerful men at the senior level. Now, he can actually compete with monsters like Fu Wan Yang!"

Looking at the figure in the golden light that filled the sky, after a short period of silence, thunderous exclamations also sounded in the Taihao Holy Land, and the awed eyes were filled with fiery colors.

"I have to say, you do have the capital to make me take it seriously!"

Looking at the slender figure opposite, Fu Wanyang finally felt that it would be impossible to humiliate this guy casually, and his face slowly became serious.

"Buzz..."

As his voice fell, the golden light in the sky suddenly surged. In just a few breaths, the sky above Taihao Holy Land was filled with golden light.

"What a terrifying Shengwei!"

Seeing those golden rays of light, the face of the master of Beihao Palace condensed. Although he had also broken through to the holy level, compared with Pi Wanyang's, the holy power was undoubtedly much inferior.

Looking at the Holy Power above the sky, even with the isolation of that layer of transparent light, countless disciples of Taihao Holy Land felt the unrivaled power in it, and their faces were covered with thick shadows.
Chapter completed!