Chapter 899

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Chapter 899

"Jie Jie, I want you to realize what true despair is before I let you die!"

Ling Tuya laughed ferociously, and the four sword glows became more and more brilliant, with such a force that they could tear anything apart.

The sword glow was as fast as lightning, and finally fell towards Qin Yichen's limbs.

He wants to cut off his limbs, he wants to wash his stains in front of everyone, and let everyone know that he, Lingtuya, is not to be offended!

"Buzz!"

Amidst the sharp breaking wind, a vague voice suddenly resounded, and some eyes that were closely watching the barrier suddenly shrank suddenly.

It can be seen that Qin Yichen, who was struggling to breathe, stood up straight at this moment. The most palpitating thing was that his hands were covered with a pair of strange armguards at some point.

The pair of armguards didn't look conspicuous, and it was unknown what material they were made of, but the black air lingering on them made countless people palpitate, and even had the illusion that their minds were swallowed up.

Amidst the rising black air, a violent and powerful aura also spread out, making people unable to help but want to avoid it.

At this moment, the ferocious smile on the corner of Ling Tuya's mouth suddenly froze, and he stared at Qin Yichen with wide eyes in disbelief.

Because, he saw that the four sword beams that could easily cut off Qin Yichen's body actually stopped, unable to move forward at all!

And among these four sword lights, they were actually grasped by two palms that were full of black air!

"Crack!"

Then, the two palms clenched, and the four sword glows that seemed to be able to split everything were crushed to pieces.

"Hiss...how is this possible?!"

Seeing this scene, someone exclaimed in horror.

Ling Tuya's heart was shaken, and he looked at the embarrassed Qin Yichen in disbelief. At this time, the latter also slowly raised his head, and he realized that the latter's eyes were also filled with black air, as if they were burning. Like black flames!

At this moment, Qin Yichen was surrounded by black energy and filled with violent aura, making him look like a demon god who came out of hell, captivating people's hearts and souls.

At this moment, Ling Tuya felt a sense of fear in his heart.

This is the first time he has felt fear since he obtained the inheritance of the Canglan Saint.

Even when he faced the Holy Lord of Light, he never felt this way.

However, at this moment, he was terrified and even wanted to run away.

Although he tried his best not to admit it, his self-consciousness was telling him to stay away from those black air.

This kind of thought just flashed through his mind, and the next moment, Ling Tuya's heart was filled with anger, and he roared, "Damn boy!"

"go to hell!"

Holding the Canglan Holy Sword, he charged towards Qin Yichen with mighty power all over his body. It seemed that only by beheading Qin Yichen could he wash away the humiliation in his heart.

"Ah!"

Looking at Lingtuya who was dazzled by anger, Qin Yichen's mouth curved into a cold arc.

Facing Ling Tuya who was holding the Canglan Holy Sword, he went up to meet him, and directly grabbed the blade of the Canglan Holy Sword with his palm.

"What the hell is he doing? Could it be that he wants to snatch the holy soldiers with his bare hands?!"

On the scene, after seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, and those eyes were full of astonishment and bewilderment.

Even the Lord Taihao and the Lord Tianya Pavilion could not keep calm.

"No, he is not unarmed..."

Only the envoy from Shengwu City soon focused his attention on Qin Yichen's arms with the most black energy.

It was a pair of armguards, and even he couldn't tell what material they were made of.

Although the arm guard didn't look so eye-catching, the black air lingering on the arm guard made him palpitate.

"That kind of black air..."

For the first time, the eyes of the envoy from Shengwu City showed prudence and hidden worry.

He sensed ominousness and evil in the black air.

He could even clearly feel that after the appearance of these armguards, Qin Yichen's whole aura changed.

No longer peace and indifference, but violence and killing!

And at this moment, in the competition arena, the two had already come into contact...

"clang!……"

Just when everyone thought that Qin Yichen's hands were about to be cut off, the Canglan Holy Sword made a sound of gold and iron when it was cut on the black fist, as if it was cut on an iron block Same.

Of course, it can't be just a piece of iron, even if it is an incredible spiritual weapon, it will definitely be cut off under the Canglan Holy Sword.

And that was just a fist!

"How can it be?!"

The sight of the eyes made Ling Tuya suddenly lose his mind.

"good chance!"

Of course, Qin Yichen would not let go of this excellent opportunity, and turned his palm into a fist, grasping the blade of the Holy Sword of Canglan.

"you wanna die!"

Ling Tuya came to his senses, and instantly activated Shengwei, following the Canglan Holy Sword, and pressing towards Qin Yichen mightily.

"Ah!"

The corner of Qin Yichen's mouth curled up in a mocking arc again, and the black air spread up along his palm, climbing onto the body of the Canglan Holy Sword.

"Chi Chi!..."

Immediately, a piercing sound came from the blade of Canglan Holy Sword. I saw that the sword body, which was originally shining with holy light, showed signs of being corroded after encountering black air.

Moreover, the signs of corrosion were very fast. In an instant, the entire body of the resplendent sword was covered with a layer of black air, and the black air quickly spread to the vanguard, and extended to Lingtuya's palm.

"ah!……"

Suddenly, an inhuman scream came from the mouth of Lingtuya, and he retreated quickly, not even caring about the Canglan Holy Sword.

His pupils dilated, staring fixedly at the palm of his sword.

On the palm of his hand, there was a wisp of black air, and he urged Shengwei, trying to annihilate this wisp of black air, but the black air was not to be outdone, devouring Shengwei, and quickly strengthened himself.

But after a while, the original wisp of black air turned into a ball, surrounded Ling Tuya's palm, and gradually spread towards his arm...

"no no!……"

Ling Tuya screamed. He watched helplessly as his palm was corroded by the black air, leaving only bones. Then, when he gritted his teeth, Shengwei condensed into a knife and cut off the black air-poor palm.

The whole process took place in a very short period of time. Even before many people could react from the shock of Qin Yichen receiving the sword, they saw that the Canglan Holy Sword in Ling Tuya's hand was taken away by Qin Yichen, and Ling Tuya quickly retreated. , Then, cut off one hand, blood sprayed.

At this moment, the originally noisy scene became strangely quiet, leaving only the sound of the wind and the stunned faces.

Those eyes were full of shock, surprise, and even doubt and incomprehension.

Obviously, they couldn't figure out why Ling Tuya, who was suppressing Qin Yichen in every aspect, no matter in terms of realm or momentum, would suddenly be robbed of his sword and cut off his hand.