Chapter 1602 Strong Strength
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Chapter 1602 Strong Strength
"This guy is crazy!"
"He actually wants to fight against Old Yun!"
"Seeking his own death, no matter how hard he tries, he will only be crushed!"
Watching Qin Yichen's actions, the countless powerhouses of the great evil royal family couldn't help feeling a little shocked in their hearts, but still, no one thought that he had the strength to compete with the giant powerhouses in their clan. !
At this time, Qin Yichen's face was also solemn.
After he aroused the power of the blood, the energy needed to superimpose the demon-slaying power was beyond his imagination!
In the past, the energy he needed to superimpose the nine levels of demon-slaying power was enough, but now, he just barely stacked the seven levels!
However, Qin Yichen could feel that the power of the seven layers of power superimposed now was even far beyond his previous limit!
He has already pushed the supreme domineering body to the extreme, but even with Dacheng's supreme domineering body, at this moment, the muscles on his arms are showing signs of splitting.
"It's not enough, stack it for me!"
A ruthless look flashed in Qin Yichen's eyes, and he shouted in his heart, as the power of blood surged, a terrifying suction force swayed from his body, and suddenly, the speed of swallowing the true essence became more violent, The true essence between heaven and earth was injected into his body at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
And at this time, Qin Yichen also summoned the armguard of Myriad Dao God Armor, otherwise, his arm would be blown away before he was blasted out with this terrifying force.
Under such crazy devouring, the corner of Qin Yichen's mouth also evoked a sinister smile.
For the first time against a giant-level powerhouse, he didn't dare to have too many reservations. Similarly, he also wanted to leave a deep impression on the world and tell everyone that the middle-level saint-level may not be able to compete with the peak-level saint-level The giant-level strong contend!
"Stack it for me!"
Qin Yichen roared angrily in his heart, and the ninth level of demon-slaying power was finally superimposed.
"What a bullshit giant, let me beat you with one punch!"
With the resounding sound of drinking, under countless indifferent gazes, Qin Yichen stepped on his feet, bent his waist, and in the next moment, like a bow and arrow, facing the roaring gray dragon, He punched away angrily.
"boom!"
With his fist blasting out, the space in front of him was instantly squeezed into a vacuum by the extremely terrifying violent force, and an air shock wave directly rushed towards the top.
At the same time, a terrifying wave of energy surged out from his fist filled with black air.
"boom!"
Amidst countless horrified gazes, a golden fist mark finally roared out from his fist. With its appearance, the boiling level of true energy in the world became even more crazy. That fist mark, like The fist of the god's mansion that destroys the world is like a fist, as if it can burst out with destructive power.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?!"
In the Great Evil Imperial City, countless powerhouses looked at the bright fist mark with horror on their faces, and they couldn't help but feel that some dead souls were dying. The saint-level mid-level powerhouse actually displayed such a powerful attack, that must be What level of supernatural power is so overbearing?
"Destroy me!"
At this time, the complexion of that old figure in the sky also became extremely gloomy, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and from his body, there was gray air rising up, directly pouring into the whistling road. Among the gray dragons.
Under such injection, the color of the gray dragon became darker, and scales appeared on its body surface, as if it was a living dragon!
"Roar!"
Above the sky, the gray dragon roared, and with a wave of its claws, it directly crushed the air impact that rushed up first, and then, it tore apart the golden fist imprint unabated. go.
At this moment, even the four giants who had fought against each other couldn't help but froze slightly at this moment, and their gazes were fixed on the space.
Under the gazes of countless eyes, the two with terrifying and extremely fluctuating supernatural powers finally collided in the sky. Suddenly, the world trembled.
The whole sky seemed to be turned into a frying pan, and those heaven and earth essences were the boiling oil in it, violently rioting wildly. Such a sight was shocking. Waves of frightening true essence madness continued to sweep through countless horrified eyes.
In the extremely fierce storm, some sharp-eyed experts saw that the golden fist was not torn apart by the supernatural power of their race giant in the first place.
The world, where there were still some sarcastic words, became completely quiet except for the violent fluctuations.
Even the saint-level high-level powerhouses felt a kind of heart-felt palpitation under such visions. They really couldn't imagine how a saint-level middle-level guy could burst out with such terrifying strength!
Is this guy a human or a monster? !
In the middle of the fierce storm, neither the gray flood dragon nor the golden fist was destroyed immediately, and the two were eroded by each other.
And in this kind of erosion, what is even more shocking is that the golden fist print seemed to be extremely violent, and the gray dragon transformed by their supernatural powers appeared first to be cracked. Signs, as if it is difficult to withstand such a violent energy erosion.
"Crack!"
In the sky, as if there was a subtle sound, the pupils of countless strong men shrank. Immediately, they saw that the sky around the storm was covered with cracks, even the space. They can no longer bear such powerful energy fluctuations!
This means that Qin Yichen's blow has reached the level of a giant-level powerhouse!
And the most shocking thing is that under the tense gaze of countless eyes, the gray flood dragon that was supposed to tear apart everything in a crushing posture, started to crack open from its claws.
"Boom!"
Finally, under the gaze of countless horrified gazes, the gray flood dragon burst open!
And Qin Yichen's eyes were cold, and although the golden fist print became extremely dim because of this, it was directly facing the old figure in the distant sky with a terrifying fluctuation. Roar away.
"snort!"
In the distance, Xie Yun's face was as gloomy as water. He snorted coldly, and the space in front of him twisted for a while, as if forming a space barrier.
"Boom!"
The golden fist mark that had lost much power finally dissipated when it hit the distorted space.