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Chapter 1367

"Teach you, enough!"

Refuting Wan Yang whispered slowly, his eyes gradually became cold.

With the change of his eyes, a terrible wave of real yuan suddenly waved from his body.

"It's worthy of being a big deity. He broke through to the holy level, but it's only one and a half years. It's really amazing how powerful the real Yuan is."

Feeling the powerful fluctuation of the true Yuan, Yu Qianqiu couldn't help but sigh.

"Holy Lord, aren't they going to do anything here?"

Mu Yanfeng frowned, whispering with some concern.

With the fluctuations coming from the holy holy land, there was also a throbbing in the holy land. Obviously, many disciples were extremely jealous of this.

"Let them toss."

Lord Taihao shook his head slightly, his palm moved slightly, and a strange wave swept across.

"Om ..."

At the same time, from all parts of the Taihao Holy Land, a ray of light burst out, and among the rays of light, a transparent mask emerged, enveloping the entire Taihao Holy Land.

Above this transparent mask, there are some hidden lines flowing from time to time, so that this seemingly vulnerable mask has a sense of indestructibility.

In this sacred place, although the Taihao sacred place has been at the end of the twelve sacred places for a long time, the Taihao sacred place that has been passed down for nearly 10,000 years has some not weak heritage.

This mask has been blessed by many ancestors of the Taihao Holy Land, and wants to forcibly blast it out in a short time, unless dozens of holy intermediate strong men join forces!

As a disciple of Taihao Holy Land, I know a little about these things. With the appearance of this mask, the throbbing side in the Holy Land is quietly annihilated.

"Holy Lord, is it really OK to leave Qin Yichen like this?"

Looking out of the mask, the figure standing opposite to Wanyang, the master of Beihao Hall couldn't help but whispered.

"It's his own business."

Yu Qianqiu laughed softly, looking quietly above the sky, above her face, quite a bit of anticipation.

Listening to the words of the Lord of Hao Hao if he didn't care, the Lord of the Hall of Bei Hao could not help but twitch his mouth.

Although Yu Qianqiu said lightly, he knew the latter's heart to protect the calves. If Qin Yichen really had something, I am afraid that this seemingly transcendent saint will not hesitate to identify, and even offend Wanyang. And help out.

"That day you humiliated me in the other courtyard of the Holy Land of Spirits. Today, I am here to teach you how to be a man!"

Refuting Wanyang standing in the air, his eyes looked down at Qin Yichen, who has always been the proud of heaven, and he is qualified to say such words to the geniuses of his peers!

Even the latter, he far outperformed him on the ladder!

However, when he was on the ladder, he was already the top of the top, and the latter was just a kid in the imperial realm.

The kind of gap between the two is by no means close to the advantages of talent.

Moreover, in the past two years, he argued that Wan Yang had also broken through to the Holy Level, and he was confident that even if he gave Qin Yichen another two years, he was able to stabilize the latter.

Therefore, at this time, Wan Yang and even Shengwei did not intend to use it.

Of course, he doesn't know how much the latter has improved in the past two years.

"In my opinion, your mouth is much better than yours."

Facing Wan Yang, Qin Yichen had no fear on his face. In his mouth, a sneer sounded quietly.

"is it?"

Refusing Wanyang's eyes for a moment, the majestic real elements rippling all over the body, causing the air to undulate, and the ripples visible to the naked eye rippled away quietly. He looked to Qin Yichen's eyes, and the coldness of the color became more and more intense. Rich.

"This kind of lip service is not very useful. Why don't we add some color?"

Qin Yichen paused for a moment, and the sound of calm waved on the sky.

Such a calm attitude made the disciples of the countless Taihao Holy Land below a little stunned.

It is difficult for them to imagine how Qin Yichen could be so calm in the face of the pride of Wanyang.

Does he really have the capital to compete with the latter?

"It's really interesting. Aside from your status as a Holy Mansion, are you qualified to speak to me like this?"

Refuting Wan Yang's eyes staring at Qin Yichen, a sneer could not help coming from his mouth. This guy who was only a realm for the past two years, really thought that entering Shengtianfu had expanded to such an extent?

However, with the disappearance of his words, Wan Yang's complexion became a bit chilly. This kind of inflated psychology, as the Holy Son of the first holy place, he really had to beat and beat the latter.

"Don't you dare?"

Qin Yichen raised an eyebrow and laughed.

"When you are qualified, let's talk crazy!"

In the face of Qin Yichen's ridicule again, even if it was to refute Wanyang's fixation, he could not bear it anymore. He screamed angrily and his body shot suddenly. He wanted to let this sharp-knit guy know. Outside of his status as a holy mansion, in his eyes, he is nothing but a weak chicken!

"Oh!"

Refuting Wanyang's anger shot, that speed was lightning fast. His figure appeared directly in front of Qin Yichen. Immediately, he punched out, only to see the rolling real yuan rushing out like the sea, overwhelmingly right. Qin Yichen stormed away.

The strength of the holy powerhouse broke out with one punch.

This punch is enough to defeat an ordinary saintly strong!

The violent fist prints screamed with the true element of the sea, and the space became shaken as a result. Obviously, refusing Wan Yang's fist had no meaning to keep his hand.

The shadow of the boxing marks covered Qin Yichen's body, but he didn't seem to have any sign of avoidance.

Seeing this, Wan Yang's brow could not help but wrinkle slightly. Although he wanted to export his evil spirits and intentionally teach Qin Yichen, the appearance of the latter did not seem to be the same as seeking death.

"Oh!"

While he was hesitant to refute Wan Yang, Qin Yichen's palm suddenly protruded, and it turned out to be directly on the fierce fist print.

"Oh!"

As soon as the two came into contact, a low voice erupted, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye raged wildly above the sky.

However, this true Yuan storm, which is enough to crush the honorable power, was quietly annihilated when it came in contact with the transparent mask over the holy holy land, and it was not able to erode into the holy land.

Looking at the violent shock wave, Lord Taihao 's eyes narrowed slightly. After a while, his tight face finally relaxed, and at the corner of his mouth, it seemed to evoke a smile of relief. meaning.