Chapter 983

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At this moment, Qin Yang is the only one who is still fighting.

Of the six peak warriors, two of them are top warriors like Xu Huang and Qi Kang, each of whom can fight three peak warriors with one enemy.

This is still a conservative estimate. As the suzerains of the Tianwu Sect and the Blood Dance Sect, the two of them may have some conservative means. It is not necessarily impossible to deal with four or even five peak warriors.

There are more than 30 late-stage War Saints and more than ten mid-stage War Saints.

With so many strong men enveloping Qin Yang, how could Qin Yang be able to resist it.

From the beginning to the present, Qin Yang could only dodge the attacks of so many strong men in embarrassment.

Battle Qi can be said to be the ghostly boots that are desperately conveyed to Qin Yang's feet.

In Qin Yang's mouth, there were also several pills that could restore the fighting spirit.

The grimace on the ghost boots kept flashing.

puff! !

Everyone's attacks were too dense, if one didn't pay attention, the attack of a middle-stage battle saint-level powerhouse fell on Qin Yang.

Simply, because of the sacred clothes of the Phoenix seat, although Qin Yang spit out a mouthful of blood, he did not suffer much damage.

However, Qin Yang is not the kind of person who won't fight back after being beaten. When the opponent attacked Qin Yang's back, Qin Yang had already turned around quickly, and the Rihong Excalibur was shining brightly.

"The fourth form of the Rihong Excalibur—Sword Roaring to the Sky!!"

The energy long sword struck, splitting the opponent in half from head to tail in an instant.

Whether it was Xu Huang, or Qi Kang, they didn't attack with all their strength. At most, they watched Qin Yang keep dodging like a cat playing with a mouse.

Both of them have their own plans, and hope that these middle and late battle saints can consume Qin Yang's strength, and they will no longer have to struggle to clean up Qin Yang.

It is true that these two factions are also among the mid-to-late stage powerhouses of the Saint of War.

But as long as they don't die, the signs of Tianwuzong and Xuewuzong will be there, and the two sects will not fall.

Compared with Qin Yang, who is a huge threat, it's just the loss of some mid-to-late stage fighters at the Battle Saint level.

"Bastard, give back my brother's life"

Seeing that Qin Yang chopped the mid-stage War Saint-level strongman in half, among the many late-stage War Saint-level strongmen, one strongman's eyes turned red, and he rushed towards Qin Yang with a roar.

With this charge, it would be difficult for many War Saint-level late-stage cultivators to start. If they accidentally injure the opponent, it will be another trouble after that time.

Regarding this, Qin Yang was secretly delighted.

clang! !

The Rihong Excalibur collided with the opponent's weapon, and immediately Qin Yang kicked hard, hitting the opponent's stomach. This kick kicked the opponent a good distance away from him.

"good chance!!"

Many late-stage battle saint level powerhouses were overjoyed, and the attack was suddenly launched.

"Tie the fairy rope, come out!!"

Qin Yang didn't rush, and with a flash of golden light, the immortal rope had already bound the other party tightly, and then Qin Yang pulled the other party back with all his strength.

And this strong man was caught by Qin Yang right in front of him, attacking everyone.

Boom...

Amidst the terrified expression of this strong man, the attacks of many late War Saint-level strong men fell on this strong man.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, this strong man was bombarded so that even the scum was gone.

After all, he doesn't have ghost boots to increase his speed.

After all, he couldn't break free from the fairy rope.

Many late-stage War Saint level powerhouses gritted their teeth with hatred.

"Hmph, you're being careless!!"

A cold snort came from behind Qin Yang, through the corner of his eyes, Qin Yang saw that it was Xu Huang who was attacking him.

A dense purple light shone on the Lei Guang glove.

There was no panic expression on Qin Yang's face, just when Xu Huang thought that he was about to attack Qin Yang's body, Qin Yang said lightly:

"Hot Wheels, come out!!"

Fenghuolun suddenly appeared at Qin Yang's feet, and hot flames shot out from both sides of Fenghuolun.

The Hot Wheels rotated rapidly, making a 'chichi' sound, and then a red light flashed, and disappeared in front of Xu Huang's eyes.

Xu Huang was shocked immediately.

Jumping up quickly, the red light swept away from the place where he stayed just now.

Immediately Xu Huang felt a wave from the left side.

The Lei Guang fist suddenly struck out, and with a 'clang' sound, the Lei Guang gauntlet hit Qin Yang's Rihong Excalibur, and the two of them backed away again and again.

Seeing this, many late-stage warriors at the Battle Saint level launched another attack, densely packed. If it was Qin Yang before, he might have dodged in embarrassment, but for the current Qin Yang, it is like a fish in water. These attacks even Qin Yang I can't wipe any hair off.

Xu Huang's face was extremely ugly at this time, the majestic master of Tianwu Sect, the peak warrior of the War Saint level, and one of the three powerful warriors in Xicheng.

In the past, Xue Tianyi was number one, but now it is Qin Yang.

Now it is easily dodged by the other party.

"Haha, brother Xu, you are really careless this time."

Qi Kang suddenly said with a smile, but the sarcasm in his mouth was obvious.

Xu Huang suddenly snorted coldly, but his face was livid, then Xu Huang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said:

"That kid's speed increased too much just now. It's not comparable to the previous boots. Those boots are high-level gods, so now this fire wheel..."

Qi Kang was also taken aback, and immediately concealed it very well, but there was a shocking wave in his heart.

All they could think of was five words—Tian Shen Grade War Weapon! !

Another Celestial Grade weapon, and with the addition of the Rihong Excalibur, Qin Yang already has two Celestial Grade weapons in his hands.

For a battle saint-level powerhouse, being able to own a god-grade weapon, even if it is a low-level one, can definitely be proud of the same level, at least the same stage.

In the eyes of the two of them, there was a strong look of greed, and they stopped holding their hands, and shot out one after another.

Time passed slowly, and with Hot Wheels, it was impossible for so many strong men to hit Qin Yang, and even Qin Yang could take advantage of his swiftness to fight back.

So far, including the two who were killed by Qin Yang before, Qin Yang has killed eight mid-level warriors and three late-level warriors.

There are more than a dozen mid-level battle saints, but now there are only four or five. www.aishangba.org

But Hot Wheels consumes a lot of fighting energy, and the speed has gradually slowed down at this time. Seeing this, many strong people attacked even harder.

It was as if he had seen victory just around the corner.

Qin Yang's face also gradually turned pale.

"Haha, go to hell"

Finally being able to clearly see Qin Yang's movements again, everyone was overjoyed and launched another attack. The beams of light reflected Qin Yang's pale face.

These strong men did not notice at all that when they continued to attack and chase Qin Yang, many strong men had gradually gathered together.

Everyone's faces were grim, as if Qin Yang was about to be killed by them.

Suddenly, Qin Yang's pale face returned to some blush, and the somewhat extinguished flames of Feng Huo Wheel became full again.

Qin Yang's speed even got a surge.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Qin Yang once again escaped the attack launched by everyone.

Whether it was Qin Yang's slowing down or his pale face before, it seemed that he was completely pretending at this moment.

There must be a conspiracy! !

At this moment, everyone discovered again that a golden light burst out from Qin Yang's cuff.

"Fan Tianyin, suppress!!"

A golden light flashed, appearing above everyone's heads, and suddenly increased to a height of 850 meters. The side length of the seat was also more than 400 meters long.

The huge Fantian seal shrouded the heads of many strong men, and immediately smashed down.

boom! ! rumble! !

The ground suddenly shook violently, and cracks like spider webs spread out.

The whole ground was in a mess.

"Fan Tianyin, suppress!!"

Enduring the loss of huge energy, Qin Yang yelled again, and the Fantian Seal suddenly rose, and before these strong men could react, they slammed down again.

With Qin Yang's current weapon in his body, using Fantian Yin twice in a row to suppress it is already the limit.

After the second bombardment, Fan Tianyin disappeared.

He quickly swallowed the elixir in his mouth, and while recovering his fighting spirit, he carefully observed the situation in the deep pit.

The fourth is delivered! ! Ask for flowers! !