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Chapter 1322 Crushing

There was silence between heaven and earth, and countless strong men looked at the figure standing in mid-air with awe.

At this time, the man in black robe stood quietly in the air. The real energy fluctuations rippling out from his body made the space tremble. The terrifying real energy storm roared around him. That kind of fluctuation,

It has truly reached the advanced level of Holy Level.

Perhaps, because this force is so powerful, cracks appear quietly in the surrounding space from time to time.

Saint-level high-level experts, this has exceeded the limit that Ten Thousand Races Battlefield can bear, and this space does not seem to allow existences of this level to appear.

However, once those spatial cracks spread within a hundred feet of the black-robed man, it was as if they were being smoothed out quietly by an invisible giant hand, unable to get close to him at all.

Below, Qin Yichen's expression was solemn, but he did not flinch. After he stood up from the gravel, his hands violently danced, and powerful Zhenyuan Pinglian suddenly roared out from his hands, like a

Like a meteor, mixed with terrifying power, it bombarded the man in black robe.

"Bang!"

However, these offensives had no effect at all. When he first entered the hundred feet around the black-robed man, it was like being crushed by an invisible giant hand, and had no effect at all.

"Little beast, you are like an ant in my eyes!"

The man in black robe sneered, and as soon as he finished speaking, his palm suddenly shook downwards.

"Bang!"

Before Qin Yichen could react, a fierce palm wind had already hit his chest.

"Pfft!"

Immediately, his body was shot backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Is this how fast you are proud of yourself? It's so pitifully slow."

Just as Qin Yichen stabilized his figure, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him, and then a huge force fell on his back.

"Bang!"

Under this terrifying force, Qin Yichen's body was shot heavily into the rubble again.

At this time, Qin Yichen looked extremely embarrassed. If it were not for the protection of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, these two random attacks would have been enough to kill him!

However, even if he was completely suppressed, his eyes were still sharp, and there was no trace of fear or shrinkage on his face full of chilling aura.

In the distance, looking at the embarrassed Qin Yichen, for some reason, countless strong men had a look of admiration in their eyes.

After all, regardless of victory or defeat, his tenacity deserves respect. Not everyone has the courage to face such a high-level saint-level powerhouse who can easily crush them.

Qin Yichen slowly stood up from the rubble. At this time, his breath seemed a little sluggish. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with trembling palms, and a ferocious look appeared in his eyes.

"No matter who you are, if you want to take my life, I will drag you to accompany me!"

Qin Yichen murmured, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

"Only you are qualified to say this?"

However, just when Qin Yichen was about to take action again, the man in black robe snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful blast of true energy knocked Qin Yichen down again.

"Brother Yichen..."

And just when Qin Yichen was about to get up again, a voice that he had been thinking about for a long time suddenly sounded in his heart.

This familiar voice immediately stunned Qin Yichen. His body trembled slightly and he rubbed his ears in disbelief, because this voice came from Feng Qianxue!

"Qianxue..."

Qin Yichen murmured, but there was no response to his low call, which made his heart feel a little cold. Was he hearing hallucinations?

"Brother Yichen, it's not convenient to recognize you right now, but I've been watching you."

And just when Qin Yichen's heart was about to become completely cold, the voice that filled him with tenderness sounded again.

Qin Yichen's body trembled slightly, and he murmured in disbelief: "Are you looking at me? Are you also in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield?"

"Hehe, Brother Yichen, the blood essence you got is the blood power of an ancestor of the Phoenix Clan. To be able to break through to the Saint level so quickly, I guess you have already absorbed it, right?"

Feng Qianxue's voice sounded in Qin Yichen's heart again.

"Ancestor of the Phoenix Clan?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with shock. That majestic figure turned out to be an ancestor of the Feng clan?

No wonder he gives himself such a powerful pressure. He is not yet the strongest, but that kind of pressure is more domineering than the strongest in some aspects!

"Although Brother Yichen has completely absorbed him, you don't know how to use the power of your bloodline... Only by using the power of your bloodline can you possibly defeat this person."

Feng Qianxue's voice rang in Qin Yichen's heart. After the words fell, no matter how Qin Yichen called, there was no reply.

"Qianxue..."

Qin Yichen gave a final low cry, and his mind slowly sank into his body.

His mind fell on his heart, where a red diamond-shaped crystal lay quietly, and as the heart beat powerfully, a powerful force surged out from it and filled its limbs.

among.

"The power of blood..."

Qin Yichen murmured as if he was dreaming. Looking at the golden primeval energy, his heart suddenly trembled.

Could it be that the power of bloodline not only improves his bloodline inheritance, but also gives him another kind of power?

Because of the conversation with Feng Qianxue and this inward observation, Qin Yichen's body lay motionless on the gravel, looking a little frozen.

"It seems you have given up resistance."

The man in black robe looked coldly at the motionless Qin Yichen, sneered, and said in an indifferent voice: "In that case, then I will let you feel the true despair!"

As the voice fell, the black-robed man's eyes became cold and cruel. Immediately, he raised his palm slightly, and the terrifyingly powerful real energy began to condense crazily around his palm.

Immediately, he chuckled, stretched out a finger, and pointed it slightly towards Qin Yichen.

"call out!"

Following the movement of the man in black robe, a ray of dark light actually tore apart the space and stabbed Qin Yichen in the head.

"It's over. Remember not to be so arrogant in the next life!"

The man in black robes laughed ferociously, and the jet-black light shone with a heart-stopping luster, and the strong wind it brought was enough to tear apart any obstruction.

In the world, countless strong men could not help but narrow their eyes at this moment, as if they had already seen the latter's head being blown to pieces.
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