Chapter 1207 - The arrogant Zhu Qingyang

A True Dragon Bloodline was one of the top divine veins in all the realms!

Needless to say, Qin Yi had once used the Mountain and River Eight Trigrams Formation to kill a saint!

The battle at Great Void Mountain.

But in actuality, Qin Yi's gains from that battle could be said to be huge.

The body of a True Dragon was torn apart and then reared up, the strength of its body increasing by several folds!

The energy within his body exceeded the strength of 50 Heavenly Dragons, reaching the strength of 100 Heavenly Dragons, and his cultivation realm had advanced by leaps and bounds!

Qin Yi was not afraid of the vigorous energy that surged through his body, even if it was an ordinary cultivator at the fifth or sixth level of the Ascension Realm, let alone these heaven's pride level saints.

For example, Jin Batian, who was known as the one who could defend against lower heaven rank war weapon, thought that he could blast it apart with a single punch, so he naturally did not have any interest in Jin Batian and the others!

"If you want to say which one, then say Zhu Qingyang!"

Qin Yi lazily swept his eyes across the stage and said slowly.

Su Ying asked.

In her view, Jin Batian and Zhu Qingyang had Ascension Realm, and their cultivation was not too far off from each other.

On the contrary, Su Ying favored Jin Batian more. After all, Jin Batian's body was invincible, so he was naturally undefeatable.

"The pair of wings on Zhu Qingyang's back is a sacred weapon."

Qin Yi shook his teacup, his expression calm.

"What?"

Su Ying was immediately shocked, and quickly looked at the pair of silver wings on Zhu Qingyang's back.

He never would have thought that the pair of wings was actually a sacred weapon!

This Zhu Qingyang was only an Ascension Ranker, but he already had a Holy-ranked Artifact. How could Su Ying not be shocked?

"Jin Batian's body is reputed to be unparalleled, but a Holy-ranked Artifact is enough to break his fles.h.!.+"

As expected, Jin Batian and Zhu Qingyang had exchanged over a hundred moves, the two parties were helpless, waiting for Zhu Qingyang to use the silver wings on his back, and easily knock him off the stage.

The surrounding people were speechless, they were all shocked by the wealth of the Treading the Sky Sect.

The young kings all had gloomy expressions. They didn't have a saint artifact on them.

Even if Zhu Qingyang was unable to activate the full might of the saint artifact, just with a bit of the power of the silver wings, he had still lost to the ma.s.ses!

Immediately after, Tian Jianzi also went up on stage and fought with Zhu Qingyang.

Tian Jianzi's sword technique was extraordinary, the sword that covered Jiu Xiao, had still lost to Zhu Qingyang.

"Hahaha, Tian Jianzi, you also have such a day!"

Zhu Qingyang stood on stage and laughed out loud.

Tian Jianzi's face was ugly, he snorted.

"A loss is a loss. If you don't accept it, then you can bring out the sacred artifact from the Heavenly Sword Palace and fight me again!"

Zhu Qingyang did not mind.

"Humph!"

Tian Jianzi snorted, then turned and walked down the stage.

Zhu Qingyang laughed. His silver wings flickered with a divine light, intimidating everyone.