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Chapter 940: Ethereal Gate

"drink!!"

With a loud shout, the space that wrapped around Qin Yang was shattered.

Looking at Yi Zhongping, Qin Yang's face looked ferocious.

"Demon Slash!!"

In an instant, two black and white sword lights flashed, bombarding Yi Zhongping fiercely.

If Yi Zhongping's combat power is temporarily increased to the early stage of the War Saint level after using the Soul Claw, then Qin Yang's combat power is temporarily in the middle stage of the War Saint level.

Which one is weak and which one is stronger can be seen at a glance.

The bombardment scattered the two of them retreated one after another, but Yi Zhongping's retreat was much farther away than Qin Yang, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, all the good treasures are in the body, otherwise how could they be so embarrassed?"

Yi Zhongping cursed in his heart. Qin Yang didn't care what Yi Zhongping thought, and just stabilized his body, he was bullying himself.

The six demon wings behind it make Qin Yangdu much faster than the human strongman of the same level.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yang had already arrived in front of Yi Zhongping and punched him.

Yi Zhongping's face changed and he quickly shook his head. Qin Yang's fist, with a strong wind, wiped Yi Zhongping's cheek. Although he avoided it in time, the aftermath of his momentum still hit Yi Zhongping's cheek, making Yi Zhongping feel a sudden pain on his cheek.

Turning to the side, Yi Zhongping kicked, Qin Yang quickly retreated backwards, and the two of them once again distanced a little.

"Soul-Devouring Sound Wave!!"

Yi Zhongping formed inexplicable handprints with both hands, then suddenly tugged forward, and shouted loudly.

Visible to the naked eye, circles of sound waves are constantly rippling around.

Qin Yang quickly dodged, but the sound wave was too fast, and he was eventually attacked by the sound wave.

The moment he was attacked by the sound wave, Qin Yang felt his soul tremble, as if some black hole was attracting his soul, as if he wanted to pull the soul out of his body and enter the black hole.

Sure enough, Qin Yang's mental power at this time has steadily reached the level of the initial stage of the War Saint Level, especially under the bloodline of the Demon Eye, which also has a slight increase in mental power, Qin Yang's mental power has reached the peak of the early stage of the War Saint Level, or it is not an exaggeration to enter the middle stage of the War Saint Level.

Therefore, although it affected Qin Yang, it was not very impacted and it was reflected in just a moment.

But if a master fights, such a short moment of gap will lead to all differences.

The moment Qin Yang reacted, Yi Zhongping had already arrived in front of Qin Yang with a sharp aura.

Soul-sucking grab!!

Just like an eagle preyed, its sharp claws attacked Qin Yang.

"Phoenix Sacred Clothes, Dress!!"

At this time, it is unlikely to counterattack, and all that can be done is defense.

A golden stream of light burst out and covered Qin Yang's body in a very short time, like a god of war.

Bang!!

Yi Zhongping's claws had already reached the top of the Phoenix Sacred Clothes. The huge force made Qin Yang retreat backwards, and Qin Yang even felt his soul jump violently.

After the first experience, Qin Yang reacted even more quickly. Before Yi Zhongping had time to attack, Qin Yang had already restored his soul to its original state.

Due to the protection of the Phoenix Sacred Clothes, Qin Yang did not suffer any injuries at this time.

"Phoenix Sky!!"

The huge golden phoenix suddenly appeared, accompanied by a clear chirping, and as fast as lightning, it attacked Yi Zhongping.

Yi Zhongping's pupils shrank, and the white feather fan in his hand waved repeatedly, and the dense feathers burst out towards the golden phoenix like a sharp sword.

Boom boom boom!!!

Accompanied by the thunderous sound, the golden phoenix was finally stopped from moving forward.

Before Yi Zhongping could breathe a sigh of relief, a murderous aura came from behind.

"not good!!"

Yi Zhongping was shocked. He obviously did not expect Qin Yang to be so fast. A powerful force came from the top of his head. It turned out that Qin Yang clasped his fists and hit Yi Zhongping hard on the head.

Rumble!!

In an instant, Yi Zhongping was hit hard on the ground. When Yi Zhongping floated up again, a trace of blood flowed out of his forehead, and in a short time it covered Yi Zhongping's entire face.

"Impossible, how could you have such a fast time?"

Yi Zhongping still felt unbelievable. Suddenly, Yi Zhongping noticed under Qin Yang's feet.

Yi Zhongping showed that the boots worn on Qin Yang's feet were different from those before. From these pairs of combat boots, Yi Zhongping smelled the breath of the war equipment, and the breath was so powerful that he probably had reached the level of divine quality.

Whether it is the Phoenix Sacred Clothes or the Immortal Rope, they are all divine war weapons. However, since Qin Yang had already leaked it before, Yi Zhongping didn't think anything about it. However, the appearance of these pair of combat boots made Yi Zhongping jealous. He tried his best to lose his life and only got a few divine war weapons. The other party easily got so many.

Especially these war weapons were still by their body at this time, and Yi Zhongping only had a white feather fan in his hand.

These pair of combat boots are ghost boots.

Along the way, Qin Yang had completely refined the ghost boots. This incident surprised Xu Wuyue and Yue Tianlang for a long time. You know, it is absolutely impossible for a normal person to refine a magical warrior, and it is advanced. It is absolutely impossible to be so easy and simple. It took only a few years, but decades are still the same.

In this regard, they can only call Qin Yang a pervert and end.

Even Qin Yang was a little confused.

At this moment, relying on the ghost boots, Qin Yang's degree was not something Yi Zhongping could fight against, and he could not even react. He could only be hit by Qin Yang like a ball.

Yi Zhongping felt a strong sense of humiliation. Although the other party could kill him quickly, he did not kill him, as if he was playing with a clown.

Humiliation, yes, Qin Yang is humiliating.

When Qin Yang thought that Feng Yanran's cheek was photographed like that by the person in front of him, he wanted to torture the other party to be completely exhausted.

"Bastard, if you have the guts, you can kill me quickly."

At this time, Yi Zhongping could no longer see what he had before, his face was swollen like a pig's head. As a result, every time Qin Yang punched, five punches hit Yi Zhongping's face, and the other four punches would greet Yi Zhongping's body. The last punch was even more between Yi Zhongping's legs.

Yi Zhongping suffered a serious blow from physical to mental.

After completely venting the anger in his heart, Qin Yang no longer wanted to abuse the other party. With a swipe of the void in his right hand, the Sun Rainbow Divine Sword appeared in Qin Yang's hands.

As soon as the Sun Rainbow Divine Sword was released, Qin Yang's entire momentum changed, his eyes widened Yi Zhongping, which made Yi Zhongping feel a little unwilling to look directly at him.

"The fourth style of Rihong Sword Technique - Sword Roaring Changtian!!"

boom!!

The huge energy sword flashed through the sharp sword light and cut through the sky. With Yi Zhongping's somewhat liberated look, it instantly cut Yi Zhongping into two halves.

But what is strange is that Yi Zhongping, who was cut in half, turned into nothingness.

Qin Yang's brows frowned deeply.

"Master, it seems that the other party is just a clone. Tsk tsk, the clone is like this. It seems that the other party's real strength has reached the level of War Saint. If I remember correctly, the other party was only in the middle and middle stage of War Emperor."

Qin Yang nodded, his expression a little solemn. What happened to Yi Zhongping? It actually increased the weak War Emperor level junior and middle stage to the current War Saint level.

Even Qin Yang's current physical cultivation is just the peak of the late stage of the War Lord level.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore, but Qin Yang knew that Yi Zhongping was always a disaster, and it was a disaster hidden in the dark. He would suddenly jump out and bite him at some point.

Looking at the other side of the battlefield, under the suppression of the two War Saint-level strengths of Xu Wuyue and Yue Tianlang, the War Zun-level defeated step by step, and soon the entire army was wiped out.

"Hmph, I know that it's not reliable to be a waste like Yi Zhongping."

Suddenly, a cold snorted, and two figures of the white old man appeared in front of everyone.

"Who are you?"

Qin Yang quickly questioned:

"The Four Elders of the Eagle Sect-Xiao Tian!!"

"Fifth Elder of the Eagle Sect-Lezaki!!"
Chapter completed!
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