Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the storm slowly dissipated, and the scene within gradually became clearer.
When they saw a figure standing in mid-air, everyone's pupils shrank, and they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
In mid-air, Qin Yichen still maintained his punching posture. Outside his fist, which was surrounded by black gas, was a blood-red broadsword that had shrunk by several times. It seemed to be frozen in mid-air.
"That broadsword … is about to crack!"
Mo Enxiong's eyelids twitched violently as he muttered in disbelief.
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Crack!
In the next moment, the blood-red broadsword in the sky rippled with blood-red ripples. After a while, cracks appeared on the surface of the broadsword where Qin Yichen's fist collided.
When the cracks appeared on the broadsword, Qin Yichen's body began to tremble. It was obvious that he had used up a lot of energy in this stalemate.
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As the blood-red broadsword dissipated, the pressure that enveloped the area finally dissipated. Everyone's eyes were filled with shock. Obviously, they didn't expect Qin Yichen to be able to block Chen Feng's powerful broadsword!
In mid-air, Qin Yichen slowly retracted his fist. At this moment, his body was covered with wounds that were so deep that his bones could be seen. Blood was constantly dripping from his body.
It was fortunate that his Supreme Tyrant Body had reached the initial success stage. Otherwise, the shattered broadsword rays would have cut his body into a pile of minced meat.
And in his sea of consciousness, the little person in the body of Mental Energy had also dimmed a little. If not for the fact that his Mental Energy was far more condensed than that of a Heaven Grade alchemist, perhaps that vicious vengeful spirit just now would have swallowed up his consciousness!
To be able to survive this attack, other than his own strength, there was also some luck!
Fortunately, the blade light did not penetrate his vitals, and it was also fortunate that his Mental Energy was incomparably solid, so he was able to resist the soul-stirring resentment in the blade.
Otherwise, even if he had a few more lives, he wouldn't be able to survive this strike. After all, the gap between him and Chen Feng was still too great!
"Hehe, Holy Son Qin, you've really exceeded my expectations. However, can you block my second attack?"
Silence enveloped the area as Chen Feng stared at the battered and exhausted Qin Yichen. His eyes were like a venomous snake as his bloodthirsty laughter slowly rang out.
"If you can't, then I will take your life!"
Chen Feng slowly raised his hand and a terrifying amount of primary energy rapidly condensed within his palm.
Qin Yichen looked at Chen Feng with a gloomy expression. He didn't expect Chen Feng to be able to casually deal with the attack that he had used up all his strength to defeat.
Although the attack just now only contained Nine Layers of Force, it was already his strongest counterattack other than using his Martial Soul of the Real Dragon.
At this moment, he clearly understood that the gap in strength between him and Chen Feng was simply too great.
"Don't be so desperate, Holy Son Qin. Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily before I'm done playing with you."
Chen Feng licked his lips and his face was extremely ferocious.
He originally thought that he could easily kill Qin Yichen, but he didn't expect the latter to be able to block his attack. Moreover, the latter was only slightly injured and couldn't even be considered a serious injury.
Being resisted by a brat that he thought he could easily crush to death made him feel sick. He wanted to torture Qin Yichen properly so that he could release the suppressed killing intent in his heart!
"Swish!"
Chen Feng casually waved a blade light that was several times thinner than the previous one. It directly broke through space and shot towards Qin Yichen.
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Under this attack, Qin Yichen only had time to cross his arms in front of his chest and block the attack.
Following a crisp sound, the blade light exploded on his arm guard. A terrifying storm of primary energy shook Qin Yichen's internal organs and caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was also violently shaken and he was forced to retreat several dozen feet before he could stabilize himself.
"Swish!"
However, before Qin Yichen could breathe a sigh of relief, his pupils shrank. He saw Chen Feng's body suddenly shoot towards him. Streaks of blood-red blade light condensed between his palms and continuously bombarded him.
Seeing this, Qin Yichen's scalp turned numb. His body had already suffered heavy injuries. If he continued to receive the attack, he would be toyed to death by Chen Feng in a short while!
"Damn it!"
Facing the menacing Chen Feng, Qin Yichen suddenly turned his head and looked towards the direction of the Prison Dragon Slope, which was like a black volcano. After a slight struggle, a ruthless look flashed across his eyes. He casually swallowed two elixirs and quickly retreated.
"Tsk tsk, brat, trying to escape? Faster, you won't be able to escape from my grasp with this little speed! "
Seeing Qin Yichen's actions, Chen Feng laughed playfully. His body followed behind him at a neither fast nor slow pace. Streaks of blood-red blade light occasionally shot out from his palms and shot towards Qin Yichen.
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Qin Yichen dodged the incoming blade light as much as he could. Only when he truly could not dodge, would he protect the vital parts of his body and activate his arm guard to resist.
Every time he took a hit, the condition of his body would worsen. Even if he had extremely powerful elixirs, he would still be unable to recover from such injuries.
Chen Feng was like a cat toying with a mouse. Every time Qin Yichen felt that his body had reached its limit, he would deliberately shoot two streams of True Yuan around his body, giving him a chance to catch his breath.
In the eyes of an outsider, the chase between the two looked like Chen Feng was teasing Qin Yichen as he constantly sent him flying. Furthermore, the direction that Qin Yichen was sent flying was the place where countless experts had fallen … the Prison Dragon Slope!
At this moment, the swamp outside of the Prison Dragon Slope had shrunk to less than a hundred miles. However, within this hundred mile radius, black gas rose up like black flames that wanted to burn everything. Just looking at it would cause one's scalp to go numb.
Under Qin Yichen's full speed escape, it did not take him more than an hour to reach the centermost position of the black flames.
At this point, even with Chen Feng's' Shi 'to resist, there was an endless stream of black gas that wanted to invade his body. This caused him to involuntarily frown.
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