Chapter 896: Canglan Holy Sword
"Tianya Mountain Shaking Technique? It's a pretty good martial art!"
The huge mountains were rapidly enlarging in Qin Yichen's eyes. Even under the isolation of the God-killing Technique, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his body.
However, even so, there was still no panic on his face. Instead, there was a touch of fiery excitement in his eyes.
"Boom!"
Immediately, Qin Yichen took a deep breath, and the powerful true energy roared out like a tidal wave, and waves of strength rapidly piled up in his body.
"Let me see if your Tianya Mountain Shaking Technique is stronger, or your demon-slaying power is better!"
Qin Yichen smiled slightly and suddenly clenched his hands into fists.
"Is he crazy?"
Seeing this scene, the hearts of countless Taihao Holy Land disciples were in their throats.
Faced with such a powerful attack, Qin Yichen didn't even have the intention to dodge? Was he so suppressed that he couldn't dodge, or had he fallen into madness?
Obviously, Qin Yichen had no intention of evading. Looking at this posture, he wanted to resist!
"Wow!"
Under the shadow of the huge mountains, there was a sudden sound of waves, and under the dazzling mountains, there seemed to be black energy rising up.
A feeling that makes people feel extremely palpitating is faintly emanating from the black energy. Even the powerful people outside the barrier can't help but feel the pain when they see that kind of black energy.
I felt goosebumps for a while, and I subconsciously wanted to get out of the way.
"It's just looking for death!"
Seeing this scene, Ling Tuya curled up into a sneer, and then pressed down hard.
"boom!……"
Under the gaze of everyone, the fist lacking black energy struck the mountain. Immediately, a huge wave of energy spread out from it, and a deafening sound spread throughout the entire place.
Time seemed to be frozen at this moment.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the place where the two collided.
"Kacha!"
The next moment, a crisp sound sounded, and then everyone saw that on the hill-like mountain, cracks were centered on the fist that lacked black energy, and gradually spread to the surroundings. After a moment,
Cracks spread all over the mountain.
"Bang!"
Then, the hill-like mountain suddenly exploded.
"Tianya Mountain Shaking Art, nothing more than that!"
Under the shocked gazes of everyone, a calm voice came from Qin Yichen's mouth.
"How...how is this possible?!"
Ling Tanya was slightly absent-minded.
His attack could kill a powerful person in the Venerable Realm!
But now, he was crushed by a boy who was at the middle level of the Imperial Realm and even younger than himself.
What Qin Yichen shattered was not just a mountain, but... Ling Tanya's confidence.
"Haha, okay!"
Taihao Holy Master Yu Qianqiu spoke, with surprise in his voice.
From this moment on, he was completely relieved.
Qin Yichen is indeed capable of fighting Ling Tanya!
A glimmer of light couldn't help but arise in his heart.
"This is impossible, how could he ignore the Holy Power?"
Ling Fei, the master of Tianya Pavilion beside him, seemed a little lost.
He can't afford to lose.
If he loses this time, Tianya Pavilion will never have a chance to make a comeback.
Taihao Holy Land will not give him a second chance!
Although it seems that the prestige of Tianya Pavilion is better than that of Taihao at this time, but compared with the background, it is far behind.
The current Tianya Pavilion is actually an empty structure.
"messenger!"
Suddenly, Ling Fei turned around and shouted to the Holy Martial City envoy.
"Um?"
The envoy from Shengwu City looked at him.
"Messenger, I suspect that the young man from Taihao Holy Land is suspected of cheating."
Ling Fei looked at Yu Qianqiu.
Obviously, he was suspecting that Yu Qianqiu had done something wrong. Otherwise, how could a young boy at the middle level of the Imperial Realm ignore the Holy Power?!
"Oh!"
The envoy from Shengwu City sneered, glanced at him sideways, and a somewhat displeased voice came from his mouth, "Are you questioning my eyesight?"
He is the envoy of the Holy Martial City. If he can't even tell that he cheated in the competition, wouldn't it make people laugh?
"I don't dare."
Only then did Ling Fei feel that something was wrong. He secretly glanced at the Lord of the Holy Land of Light next to the envoy, found the latter, and shook his head slightly towards him.
"What happened?"
Ling Fei felt baffled, but he did not dare to continue asking, "Could it be that that young man has the means to compete with the Holy Power?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
If this is the case, then this young man would be terrible!
"Is there going to be a second Yu Wenyu from Taihao Holy Land?"
There was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
…
Inside the competition ring.
Qin Yichen's mouth curved slightly.
As he expected, Lingtuya relied too much on Shengwei!
The Holy Power is certainly terrifying and can give him an absolute advantage, but once the Holy Power is restrained and Lingtuya loses the advantage of the Holy Power, it is actually nothing.
It can even be said that his strength is not as good as Zhong Zian.
God-killing magic!
Back then, Qin Yichen relied on this magical skill to be unafraid even when faced with powerful men at the peak of the holy realm, let alone Ling Tanya's half-assed holy power.
Of course, practicing the God-killing Technique has almost stringent requirements for spiritual attainments.
Become a god!
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 realm has not yet improved, there are few in the world who can compare with him in terms of spiritual attainments.
Qin Yichen was unsure at first, but now, he is full of confidence.
Lingtuya, who has lost the advantage of Shengwei, is equivalent to a tiger without teeth, which only looks scary.
"Why, this is all you have?"
Seeing that Ling Tanya was still reluctant to take action, Qin Yichen spoke again and sneered lightly.
"asshole!"
Lingtuya was furious, and the holy power was flowing like a turbulent wave. The vast sea was undulating, vast and heavy, capable of crushing everything. Inside the competition platform, the space was rippling and undulating like lake water.
Qin Yichen stood there like a duckweed in the water. It seemed that he might be submerged by the mighty waves at any time, but he rose and fell with the waves.
"Zheng!..."
Suddenly, a sword chant resounded, and a dazzling divine sword appeared in Ling Tanya's hand.
As soon as the sword moved, a white mark visible to the naked eye was drawn in the space, and the surging holy wave was also cut off. It seemed that nothing could be cut without interruption under that sword.
"You are proud to die under my Canglan Holy Sword!"
Chapter completed!