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Chapter 898: Win Respect

Finally, under the gaze of countless gazes, the storm of holy light in the enchantment finally slowly weakened. Each gaze was looking at the center of the storm motionlessly.

As the dust subsided, a huge deep pit appeared in the enchantment, and then, countless people's eyes and pupils shrank, and a figure was standing beside this deep pit!

The holy light storm dispersed, and that figure was Qin Yichen.

At this time, his upper body shirt was torn into pieces by the violent storm. On the surface of his body, there were dense wounds, blood flowing out from those wounds, and he was dyed like a bathing blood **** of war, shocking. !!

This appearance is obviously at the most critical moment, he barely avoided the core of the attack, but even so, the aftermath of the offensive left him with considerable trauma.

"So strong flesh ..."

Above the platform, a glimmer of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Saint Martial Emperor's eyes, and immediately, the color of interest in the eyes became more intense.

"Now you look like ants in my eyes!"

With Lingtu Cliff's sneer, I saw the Canglan Holy Sword trembling slightly, and there were almost a hundred swordsmans emerging around it.

In each sword, there are extremely powerful fluctuations in the real yuan, and those fluctuations are not inferior to the previous shock!

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Taihao Holy Land outside the enchantment are all pale. Although Qin Yichen is extremely evil, but the power of the Canglan Holy Sword can be countered by someone in the middle of the realm?

He can do his best to persist to this step!

Even on the sky, countless people who watched the lively forces did not laugh at Qin Yichen. Being able to persist to this time has really won the approval of countless people.

Even though, these approvals will not change the outcome of this battle and the fate of Taihao Holy Land.

"Dead!"

Ling Tuya's eyes were indifferent. He gave a cold drink, and the Canglan Holy Sword moved in his hand, only to see the hundreds of swordsman whistling out, and he shot violently towards Qin Yichen.

"Oh!"

In the face of such terrible offensives, Rao is Qin Yichen, and he dare not stubbornly attack it. He can only increase the speed to the extreme and avoid the sharp edge.

"Oh!"

However, even if he tried hard to avoid it, he was still shocked by a lot of aftershocks. Blood was splashing out of his body, and his breath began to languish.

"Oh!"

When dodging a sword again, Qin Yichen's figure was directly knocked to the ground, a blood spurting from his mouth.

"Well, you hurry up, it's too slow!"

However, when he fell to the ground, Mantian Jianmang did not directly blast it into debris. Instead, behind him, Lingduya's cold voice sounded with a touch of playfulness.

Qin Yichen looked cold, and threw two injured elixir into his mouth, and his body relapsed again.

"Oh!"

Immediately after that, there was another horrible and extremely fast Jianmang fired.

"Oh!"

"Hmm ..."

Repeatedly avoiding the most central attack of Jianmang again and again, he was vomited by the aftershocks and fell to the ground, and then immediately got up and fled again.

This dress looks extremely embarrassed, but even if it completely falls into the downwind, life and death are unpredictable, Qin Yichen's face is still full of coldness and killing, without a trace of fear and flinch!

"Brother Qin ..."

"Forget it, Brother Qin, you have done your best!"

The disciples in Taihao Holy Land, looking at the lingering figure, only felt that their noses were a little sore, and some female disciples even had red eyes.

Everyone knows that Qin Yichen insists so much that Taihao Holy Land will not be replaced!

Otherwise, with his strength, even if he can't win, it's too late to say that he will lose!

Above the sky, countless strong men of onlookers did not speak again, but in their eyes, how much admiration appeared.

Regardless of victory or defeat, Qin Yichen's tenacious and persistent spirit deserves their respect.

If placed in other holy places, it is not difficult to imagine that Qin Yichen will definitely grow into one of the top giants!

It's just that he is in Taihao Holy Land.

Maybe, he will be like the meteor who once shocked the boundary of the Holy Land, like a shooting star, bright, but short.

Perhaps this is the fate of Taihao Holy Land ...

In the enchantment, on the ground the size of thousands of feet, potholes and numerous cracks almost tore up the entire ground.

Qin Yichen's body was on a protruding rock. At this time, he was bathing in blood and looked extremely embarrassed. The palm of his mouth wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth a little trembling, and the two pills were stuffed directly into his mouth.

Immediately, in his eyes, a madness emerged.

"I wanted to take advantage of you to break through to the high mirror, but you refused to attack with all your strength, and played with me like a mouse ..."

"That being the case, let's see who we are playing with!"

Qin Yichen's mouth came out with a touch of embarrassment.

In the enchanted enchantment, Qin Yichen's body stood on the gravel, without moving, and did not escape again.

"Is it too expensive?"

Numerous strong men sighed in their hearts, and there was some regret in their eyes.

The eyes of Taihao Holy Lord froze slightly, and the palms in the sleeves were clenched tightly.

"If you disregard the rules again, I will regard this as a provocation against the city of Saint Martial!"

And just as he was about to pull Qin Yichen out of the enchantment at any time, the slightly angry voice of the Emperor Shengwu City also sounded.

Hearing words, Lord Tai Hao's body was stiff, and a look of fear flashed on his face.

The provocation of the Holy Martial City happened once thousands of years ago. The strength of the Holy Land at that time was similar to that of the Holy Land of Light.

However, after the big man behind Shengwu City shot, the side of the holy place almost collapsed, and finally some people begged to leave some heritage. However, the side's power also fell flat and was swallowed up by other forces.

"Hey ..."

Ling Fei's eyes flashed with a smile.

Originally, she was worried that Ling Tuya was playing with bad things, but now the Lord Taihao is bound by his hands and feet, but Qin Yichen is the only one who is dead.

Playing with this kind of death is a bit of a help to Tianya Pavilion's future status!

"It seems you have no energy to run away."

In the middle of the air, Ling Tuya looked at Qin Yichen, who was embarrassed with cold eyes, and chuckled, "But don't worry, I will cut off your limbs first and let you die slowly ..."

As soon as the words fell, the four swordsman whistled out, whistling out to Qin Yichen with the terrible power.

Outside the enchantment, countless disciples of Taihao Holy Land could not bear to look away, looking pale.