Chapter 900

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Chapter 900

At this moment, no one could use pen and ink to describe the shock in their hearts.

Even, they couldn't even make a sound.

All eyes were on Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's body was surrounded by black energy, exuding killing and hostility, which formed a sharp contrast with Lingtu Cliff surrounded by holy light opposite him.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yichen's hands.

On the palm that was full of black energy, he held a long sword with bright holy light, but at this time, the bright light dimmed, and under the erosion of the black air, there were bursts of ear-piercing sounds .

"Canglan Holy Sword?"

Qin Yichen played with the long sword in his hand, and let out a playful mocking voice, "It's just rotten copper and broken iron."

No one present could understand why, but he was the only one who knew the horror of the black air.

You know, these black qi are terrifying energy that can be eroded even by Master Luban's Myriad Dao Divine Armor. How could the holy soldier of a mere saint be able to resist the black qi erosion? !

If it wasn't for the fact that the black air had been purified a lot, the Canglan Holy Sword would have been directly corroded clean as soon as it came into contact with it.

"Bastard, give me back my holy sword!"

Seeing the rapidly fading Canglan Holy Sword, Ling Tuya wanted to grab it, but he was very afraid of the black air rising from Qin Yichen's hands.

"urgent!"

Suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue, his fingers were stained with blood, mixed with holy power, and a wonderful symbol was drawn in the void.

With the formation of this symbol, the Canglan Holy Sword held by Qin Yichen began to tremble violently, as if trying to get out of his control.

Apparently, the Canglan Holy Sword has recognized Ling Tuya as the master.

"Pity."

Qin Yichen sighed in his heart. Originally, he wanted to take the Canglan Holy Sword as his own.

Although this is just a soldier of the saint, it is still a soldier of the saint after all. Even if he has the armguard of the Myriad Dao God Armor and doesn't need it, he can always give it away.

But now, his idea was shattered.

"Then it can only be destroyed!"

A look of ferocity flashed across his face, and then black air quickly spread out from his arm, enveloping the Canglan Holy Sword.

Then, Canglan Holy Sword struggled more violently.

"Boom!..."

Suddenly, a majestic wave of energy rippled out from the sword body, Qin Yichen was blown away, and the Canglan Holy Sword came out of his hand.

"The power of law!"

Looking at the bloody palm, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with solemnity.

He is still underestimated the power of the holy soldier!

Originally, he thought that he could devour and destroy it by virtue of its strangeness, but he never expected that the power of law in this holy weapon could resist it temporarily and hurt his hand!

On the other side, although the Holy Sword of Canglan was snatched back, Ling Tuya did not dare to reach out to pick it up when he saw the holy sword of Canglan with a lack of energy in front of him.

On the Canglan Holy Sword, black air lingered, even the bright holy light was covered up.

He was extremely afraid of this kind of black air, because he couldn't get rid of the erosion of this black air, he cut off his palm. At this moment, how dare he catch Canglan Shengbing again?

"it's over……"

Qin Yichen murmured, and shook his head slightly, his eyes that seemed to be burning with black flames stared indifferently at Lingtuya, who was ashen-faced.

Immediately, he stomped his feet suddenly, black air raged, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Ling Tuya felt chills all over his body. He knew that the speed was so fast that he couldn't even lock his sight and breath!

Ling Tuya didn't have time to think about why Qin Yichen suddenly burst out with such terrifying strength when he was about to be exhausted. A deadly sense of danger came over him, his pupils shrank, and his figure retreated violently.

"Snapped!"

However, just when his figure started to retreat, an arm surrounded by black air appeared as if piercing through the space, grabbing his neck.

From Qin Yichen's body disappearing to when the palm fell on Lingtuya's neck like an iron clip, it was just a flash of light and flint. Even, many people's eyes still stayed at the place where Qin Yichen's body disappeared, and then Immediately afterwards, he saw the horrifying scene in front of him.

Qin Yichen stood upright, holding Ling Tuya's neck with one hand, and lifted the latter up.

Lingtuya, who was mighty and majestic before, is now in his hands, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he has no power to fight back!

This shocking scene made the audience silent, and no one made a sound.

No one expected that in this battle, the situation would be reversed and changed so quickly.

Ling Tuya, who had been in the limelight for a while and was so powerful that he completely suppressed Qin Yichen to the point that he was powerless to fight back, had a huge reversal in less than a few minutes of being proud, and was completely crushed .

What is even more astonishing is that Qin Yichen, who was already able to compete against the peak of the imperial realm, has obviously reached a more terrifying level of strength at this time, and even Ling Tuya looks extremely pale in his hands.

What is going on here? !

Under the gaze of countless shocked gazes, Ling Tuya's entire face turned red, and he didn't know whether it was because of shame or because he couldn't breathe.

He was struggling crazily, and there was a thick humiliation and crazy ferocious color in his eyes.

Being carried by a boy younger than himself, like pinching a chicken, this posture almost made him blown up on the spot. Since he received the inheritance of the sages, he has been invincible. Among his peers, there is hardly a match!

However, he never dreamed that one day, after playing all his cards and going all out, he would be reduced to such a mess.

This made the arrogant Ling Tuya completely unacceptable. In his opinion, it was more painful than killing him directly!

"Bastard, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

Ling Tuya roared crazily, and the majestic true essence swept away like a frenzy, like a thousand-foot ocean wave, slapping away at Qin Yichen.

However, facing this extremely astonishing attack, Qin Yichen just glanced lightly, twisted Ling Tuya with his right hand, and punched the terrifying attack with his left hand.

"Boom!"

The terrifying attack from the slap was blasted into nothingness in just an instant.

"call out!"

At this moment, a venomous look flashed in Ling Tuya's eyes, and the remaining right hand stabbed Qin Yichen's eyes with a strange arc.

"Crack!"

However, before his finger fell down, Qin Yichen's punch had already hit his palm first, and immediately, the sound of bones breaking and Ling Tuya's sharp roar of pain resounded.