2037: C2037 With His Soul Controlling the Sword Zhao Cheng Was Going All out

C2037 With His Soul Controlling the Sword Zhao Cheng Was Going All out

"Buzz!"

Countless swords of the divine soul released a ghostly light, thrusting straight towards Qin Yi.

Zhao Cheng laughed sinisterly, as though he was watching the scene of Qin Yi's soul being destroyed by countless swords of the divine souls!

However.

Another scene that was out of his expectations appeared.

Countless swords of the divine soul landed three inches in front of Qin Yi, blocked by an invisible force, and were unable to harm Qin Yi in the slightest!

"This is impossible!"

Zhao Cheng could no longer maintain his calm.

This was his last trump card, how could it be possible for him to not injure Qin Yi?

"I don't believe it!"

Zhao Cheng's face was sinister, he was about to use Killing Action again, but it was too late.

At that moment, Qin Yi had already arrived in front of him.

As the punch came out, Zhao Cheng only had enough time to place the Heavenly Capital Divine Sword horizontally in front of his chest. He wanted to borrow the Heavenly Capital Divine Sword's strength to block Qin Yi's punch.

"Clang!"

A clanging sound of metal clashing rang through the air. "Clangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclangclang."

However, the Heavenly Capital Divine Sword in Zhao Cheng's hands was sent flying with a single punch.

Next.

Zhao Cheng's fist landed on Qin Yi's chest.

"Bam!"

Zhao Cheng was directly sent flying with blood dripping from his mouth!

A pitch black fist print appeared on Zhao Cheng's chest. If the Divine Sword had blocked it for a while, he would have been smashed to death by the group.

Even so, clear cracks still appeared on the Tiandu Divine Sword.

"How dare you hurt me!"

Zhao Cheng roared as his eyes glowed with a bloody red light.

Qin Yi did not enter his eyes to begin with, but not only did he continuously slap his face, he even injured him!

"You want to kill this Son of God? You're not qualified!"

Zhao Cheng roared, waved the Tiandu Divine Sword in his hand, and ruthlessly slashed at Qin Yi.

Boom!

The dense Sword Light emitted a faint coldness.

It was like a violent wave that swept towards Qin Yi!

Zhao Cheng considered himself to be the strongest person in the Road, even if it was Cang Yunzi, he was not afraid, how could he be defeated by a mere Crown Prince Taichu?0

"You're thinking too much. I can kill you with a single punch!"

The corner of Qin Yi's mouth rose, revealing a hint of a cold smile.

As he spoke, he bowed slightly as his spine moved rhythmically. He was like a coiled dragon, gathering its strength. When he erupted, it would be earth-shattering!

Qin Yi took a step and leaped up like a dragon. His five fingers formed a fist seal as he punched out.

The direction of the fist.

The halo was resplendent, as if a vast world was circulating within it. The sun, moon, mountain, and rivers burst forth, releasing an incomparably terrifying power in an instant.

Behind him, a towering and imposing Divine Mountain rose up from the ground. On the Divine Mountain, countless Goblin sat cross-legged, reciting scriptures and singing!

"Bam!"

The fist force swept through, countless Sword Light were annihilated, they lost their original light and disappeared!

"I don't believe it! You haven't even stepped into that realm yet, how could you be so tyrannical? "

Zhao Cheng panicked, and released a loud howl of disbelief.

This punch had shattered the Sword Light that Zhao Cheng had slashed out.

It had also shattered the Heavenly Capital Divine Sword.

It even shattered Zhao Cheng's dao heart.

Under Qin Yi's punch, he felt like he was suffocating, as though no matter what he did, he could not avoid this punch!

And when this punch landed, it would be the time of his death!

"I can't accept this!"

Zhao Cheng roared again and again, how could he be willing to die at Qin Yi's hands.

He was the Son of God who wanted to snatch the Secrets of Becoming Emperor, the Son of God who eventually became the second Emperor of Tiandu Divine Cult, the lofty Heavenly Capital Son of God. How could he lose here?

"Buzz!"

Zhao Cheng's eyes released a red light, the energy in his forehead seemed to rise, a blurry figure appeared from between his brows, holding onto a sword.

It went straight for Qin Yi.

Sword Controlling Soul!

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