Tian Yuan

The thin old man didn't expect that Chen Qingyuan would actually come towards him. He subconsciously placed his crutches across his body and created hundreds of protective barriers, hoping to withstand it.

"boom--"

This sword had been building up its power for a long time, and it was unstoppable. Hundreds of barriers were like tofu dregs and could not be resisted at all.

Immediately afterwards, the sword's power became even stronger.

With a "clang" sound, the tip of the sword touched the crutch, and the two seemed to be in balance, in a stalemate.

However, Chen Qingyuan would not return empty-handed, and he shook the wrist holding the sword slightly.

With a "bang", the sword in his hand shattered.

Hundreds of sword fragments still contained powerful sword power. They passed through the crutch and penetrated the barrier on the thin old man's body. Most of the fragments pierced his flesh.

"Rumble..."

The thin old man didn't expect Chen Qingyuan's attack to be so fierce, and by the time he reacted, it was too late. In an instant, his skin was torn apart, his reshaped internal organs were messed up, several fingers were cut off, his ears fell off, and one of his eyes was pierced by the sword.

In short, it is covered with scars and it is difficult to find a single intact spot.

"I... admire you."

After saying this, the thin old man's consciousness began to dissipate, and he lost the ability to continue fighting. His broken body floated away, submerged by the chaotic sea of ​​laws, and soon could not be seen by the naked eye.

A top-grade Taoist weapon is worth it to kill a quasi-emperor.

"kill!"

Although the strong men were shocked, since the battle had already begun, it was impossible for it to end peacefully.

Both sides have their reasons for having to fight, they just have different positions.

"Rumble--"

The battle became more intense. The sound of weapons clashing pierced the eardrums. The sky had become a chaotic state with thousands of overlapping layers. Divine thunders exploded and strange phenomena appeared frequently.

Dust covered the sky, and the light of laws splashed everywhere. Yiyi, who was below, found it difficult to see the specific process of the battle and could only capture some fragmentary images.

Even though they were just blurry scenes, Yiyi was shocked and speechless. The pen in her hand was suspended in the air and did not fall on the paper for a long time. Her eyes kept fluctuating and her lips were inseparable for a long time.

"Your strength is unparalleled, and I admire you immensely. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to discuss Taoism with you over a glass of wine."

An ordinary-looking middle-aged Taoist priest, wearing a simple Taoist robe and holding a three-foot sword, would express the ultimate sword intent with a casual wave of his hand, and Taoist patterns would appear all over the sky with a wave of his hand, as if a thin gauze covered the world.

"Boom-"

Chen Qingyuan took out another top-grade Taoist weapon, a black spear, which was quite handy. He held it in one hand and swept it lightly, cutting through the sea of ​​swords that were coming at him with murderous intent. The tip of the spear collided with the sword, wiping out thousands of rays of light that spread in all directions, and were finally swallowed up by the dark abyss of law chaos.

"Oh!"

He caught the Taoist's sword, turned around and used his own skills to force back several powerful enemies who were coming to kill him.

If he saw that the situation was not good, he would use his top-notch physical skills to distance himself from the other players and try to keep himself flexible so as not to be trapped in one position.

Although Chen Qingyuan's actions were limited to this circular stone platform, it was enough for him to perform.

The barrier restriction at the edge of the stone platform only blocked Chen Qingyuan and had no effect on the other top talents, who could enter and exit freely.

"Zizzi-"

Thunder roared and lightning flashed, and divine light gushed out.

Dozens or even hundreds of terrifying visions blended together. There were skulls with their mouths opened to make people feel horrified. There was a sea of ​​blood churning with no end in sight. There were eerie sounds from the underworld spreading.

In just a stick of incense's time, Chen Qingyuan had shattered more than a dozen high-grade Taoist artifacts.

Knives, guns, swords, etc., can become the treasures of any second- or third-rate force in the outside world.

Although Chen Qingyuan has a wealthy family, he still feels a little heartbroken.

"Sword grabbing style!"

Chen Qingyuan fought with a Taoist priest for more than ten rounds and got an excellent opportunity. He passed by the Taoist priest, grabbed his wrist with his left hand and clamped the sword with his right hand.

The power of the Taoist body was like a rushing torrent. A pupil pattern emitting strange light hung behind him, which made Chen Qingyuan's strength surge further, and he actually tore off the Taoist's right hand.

There was no blood gushing out, just like a dry and rotten tree.

"tear!"

The Taoist priest showed a look of pain on his face, and slapped out with his left hand, trying to push back Chen Qingyuan beside him. By the time he made his move, Chen Qingyuan had already reached a safe area, holding the severed hand, with a calm expression, but a frightening and cruel intention was revealed invisibly.

If you don't have a weapon, just grab one.

After breaking off every finger of the severed hand, Chen Qingyuan grasped the three-foot sword that originally belonged to the Taoist priest.

"Om-"

The sword vibrated violently, and countless sharp sword intent burst out on its own, rushing towards Chen Qingyuan.

Chen Qingyuan snorted coldly from his nose, and the sword power in his body burst out, instantly flooding an area of ​​countless miles and swallowing up the restless sword intent that was stirred up by the sword.

"Zheng——"

A sword of quasi-imperial quality would naturally not bow its head easily. It was still struggling, trying to break free from Chen Qingyuan's control and return to the hands of its original owner.

"A forced melon is not sweet, but it will quench your thirst."

Chen Qingyuan didn't have time to chat with the sword and get its approval. It was enough for the sword to bear the power of his Taoist body and let him exert his abilities to the best of his ability.

"Qiang!"

He shook the sword gently, picking up a few sword flowers.

The sword flowers floated away at an extremely fast speed, and when they got close to a strong enemy, they exploded with a "boom". The violent sword force swept through the space, making several heroes feel extremely difficult. They were forced to defend themselves, and dense and tiny sword marks appeared on their bodies. Although the injuries were not serious, their image was damaged and they lost face.

"Why can this guy always maintain his peak condition without getting exhausted?"

Many bigwigs looked at Chen Qingyuan who was standing proudly with a sword in his hand, and couldn't understand what was going on.

The fourth step of Shenqiao has the strength to fight against a group of quasi-emperors, we admit it. However, after a period of time, why does the fighting power increase instead of decrease? How much spiritual power is there in the body, and when will it be exhausted?

"Zhen Zi Jue!"

An old man with his upper body naked formed a spell with his hands.

"Donglong——"

Suddenly, a huge mountain similar to the shape of a pyramid appeared above, pressing down on Chen Qingyuan's head and descending straight down, shaking the sky with its might.

Countless ancient characters appeared on the surface of the giant mountain, and the ancient word "Zhen" on the top of the mountain was faintly visible.

"Shh!"

Chen Qingyuan first cut the enemy in half, and then raised his sword and slashed upwards, splitting the huge mountain with the word "Zhen" that was about to hit his head into two.

"Fuck!"

King Jing held a long spear in his hand, shattered the void with his feet, and appeared from behind. This time he finally found an excellent opportunity.

A halberd pierced Chen Qingyuan's back, causing his clothes to burst, leaving his upper body naked, revealing his bronze skin and perfect muscle lines.