Zhao Youtian looked up and felt the pressure on his face. The heavy breath made his bones crackle all over his body.

A sense of fear suddenly appeared in Zhao Youtian's heart. He felt that if he let the palm print fall down, he would die for a lifetime.

He burst out of breath and tried desperately to escape from this place.

But the palm print completely locked him up, and the breath that gushed out first completely blocked the air around him.

He could only watch the palm print keep growing in his pupils and growing again, preferably like a mountain, covered with dark clouds.

On this palm print, the four fingers are illusory, and only the little finger is solid, but this power is still unstoppable.

"boom!"

The palm print instantly hit Zhao Youtian.

Zhao Youtian roared, and the holy light on his skin was blooming to the extreme. He raised his arms and planned to catch the giant blue palm.

"I am an ancient bloodline, I will not lose to this untouchable!" Zhao Youtian shouted angrily, his muscles and bones trembled, and for a moment, it completely blocked the speed of the green palm printing pressing down.

Qin Cheng shook his head slightly and looked at the four vague fingers of the palm print, feeling a little regretful.

Even though he had his best, the blue palm print still had many incomplete and complete.

But even so, this power is definitely not something Zhao Youtian can compete with, even if he burst out with blood power.

A few seconds later, Zhao Youtian wailed, and the light on his body instantly dimmed. He could no longer hold on, and was pounced on the ring by the palm print.

boom!

The huge palm print covered the entire arena and even covered the surroundings.

Fortunately, everyone found that something was wrong and retreated in time, so they were not affected by the aftermath.

However, even the ring formation could not withstand the power of the palm seal and collapsed instantly.

The earth collapsed, the ring completely disappeared, and a huge deep palm print pit appeared in the center of the crowd.

Endless smoke and dust filled the sky and rushed straight into the sky.

"The master's unique skills, Aoki Emperor Seal, how did this kid learn it."

The elders of the Dao Sect were all unbelievable and stood there on the spot. At this time, they had already seen that Qin Cheng was actually using the unique skills that the sect leader had.

A warrior outside the world actually used the sect leader's methods and defeated a quasi-saint son.

Zhao Ding suddenly stood up, and Dong Tiancheng also felt a moment of dullness.

Zhang Junyi's expression flashed and his fingers shook slightly.

And Feng Wuhen and others were even more dumbfounded and could not speak at all.

On the platform, the people who were originally laughing and laughing had a moment of silence.

The elder Xu, who was in charge of the referee, flew up suddenly. As he waved his hand, the spiritual energy surged wildly, turning into strong winds, blowing away the smoke and mist.

Everyone fell into watching and gasped.

The palm print pit on the earth was so deep that it was not bottom-out. I don’t know how much bluestone and mud were shattered in an instant, and in the palm of my hand, a figure was lying on the ground.

"Zhao Youtian, he is not dead yet."

Everyone also admired slightly. The ancient bloodline was indeed powerful. If you endured such a blow, you might immediately turn into blood foam when you touch a little bit of the edge, and Zhao Youtian was at least intact.

But even so, the battle has ended.

Qin Cheng slowly fell into the huge pit. Zhao Youtian coughed up a lot of blood on the side, trying desperately to stand up, but there was no breath at all.

Qin Cheng stretched out his hand, as if he was catching garbage, and held Zhao Youtian's body and threw it in the only fairly intact corner of the arena.


Chapter completed!