"boom!"

A terrifying force poured out and hit Xuanyuan Yi's chest with a fierce blow.

"puff!"

Xuanyuan Yi's already pale face instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his body was as if he was hit hard by a high-speed moving mountain, and he quickly retreated.

The heart-wrenching pain made Xuanyuan Yi come back to his senses quickly, and his body rolled in the air for several times, staggering to the ground.

"This can't kill him, the body of an immortal is indeed powerful!" Chen Qingyang said in a secret shock.

With the blessing of the phoenix golden body, his punch had exhausted all his strength and hit Xuanyuanyi's most fragile heart position.

But even so, he still failed to kill him.

"Ahem!"

After landing, Xuanyuan Yi coughed two more mouthfuls of blood, then raised his head, his eyes staring at Chen Qingyang like an angry beast.

"That's all the powerful people in the Immortal Realm!"

Chen Qingyang licked his dry lips, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

As a strong man in the Immortal Realm, he was insulted by a young man. Xuanyuan Yi's calmness and arrogance finally could not be maintained at this moment.

"Boy, come on your life!"

Accompanied by an angry roar, Xuanyuan Yi slashed down with his sword, and a sharp sword intent burst out.

Chen Qingyang instantly put away his mocking expression, and his body was released again, and his whole body was like a dragon in the abyss.

It soars into the sky, and the dragon roars in the sky!

Without the support of energy in the dantian, Chen Qingyang could more feel the power contained in his muscles, blood vessels, bones, and even the internal organs. At this moment, all of them were pulled together by Chen Qingyang and burst out with the ultimate physical strength.

Although Xuanyuan Yi's sword intent was fast, Chen Qingyang's body reacted faster, dodging like a ghost, and then rushing towards Xuanyuan Yi like an eagle.

This time, Chen Qingyang changed his attack method, and his hands formed claws, carrying a whirlwind, ruthlessly grabbed Xuanyuan Yi's throat!

He wants to kill Xuanyuan Yi with one blow.

The entire offensive movement was as fast as a stream of light and burst out like thunder. Chen Qingyang believed that Xuanyuan Yi would definitely be doomed this time!

Xuanyuan Yi's eyes narrowed, and his body did not resist at all, allowing Chen Qingyang's sharp claws to grab his throat.

Chen Qingyang didn't think so much, and he grabbed it with a fierce look.

"Hiss!"

A sound like metal friction sounded, and Chen Qingyang was suddenly shocked. There was no time for him to think too much, and a fatal danger suddenly surged into his heart.

"Bang!"

He bent his body, kicked his legs hard on Xuanyuan Yi, and jumped away with the force of rebound.

The next moment, a purple sword light swept across. If Chen Qingyang took another step, his body would be cut in half.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Chen Qingyang landed, his eyes looked at Xuanyuan Yi's throat in horror.

Just now, he grabbed it with all his strength, but it actually left a scratch on Xuanyuan Yi's neck!

"Qingyang, he is the body of an immortal. His body has been trained to the point where Vajra is indestructible. Your attack cannot break his defense." Chen Bailang reminded behind him.

Chen Qingyang suddenly realized that no wonder he couldn't break Xuanyuan Yi's throat. It turned out that he was already an indestructible body of Vajra.

"Take the Xuanyuan Sword, it can destroy his Vajra Indestructible body." Chen Bailang said.

Although Chen Qingyang is not the master of Xuanyuan Sword and cannot use its true power, the sharpness of Xuanyuan Sword alone is enough to break the indestructible body of Xuanyuan Yi.

Before, Chen Bailang left many scars on Xuanyuan Yi, but now under his powerful healing ability, the scars have almost healed.

During the Yanhuang organization training, Chen Qingyang simply learned fencing, but that kind of swordsmanship was like a child's move in this level of battle and could not be on the stage.

Therefore, what he trusts most is his fist.

"No, even if I can't break his defense, I will make him unable to stand up." Chen Qingyang said confidently.

When Chen Qingyang hit Xuanyuan Yi's heart before, he vomited blood, which shows that Chen Qingyang's fist still poses a significant threat to him.

If you switch to a sword that Chen Qingyang is not familiar with, perhaps the sword can break Xuanyuan Yi's defense, but this will definitely affect Chen Qingyang's strength.

"Even my defense can't be broken, what's your chance of winning?" Xuanyuan Yi shouted angrily, raised the purple light sword again, the sword was surging and fierce, and he took Chen Qingyang straight.

Chen Qingyang was not afraid at all and used his flesh fist to face Xuanyuan Yi's divine sword.

"boom!"

The fist shadow was like a mountain and a tsunami, and the fist was fierce and vast, and it suppressed Xuanyuan Yi's divine sword and stood in a stalemate in the air.

"Swish!"

Chen Qingyang suddenly changed his figure, and he quickly flashed, successfully approaching Xuanyuan Yi's side.

A ready-to-run punch hit Xuanyuan Yi's heart wildly.

Xuanyuan Yi's injury has worsened now, and his reaction cannot keep up with Chen Qingyang's fist at all. He can only watch him punch his chest.

"Bang!"

Xuanyuan Yi's body was like a sandbag that was knocked away. Finally, it fell heavily to the ground, rolling for more than ten meters before stopping, looking very embarrassed.

"Wow!"

Xuanyuan Yi opened his mouth wide, blood splattered, and he got up with difficulty.

In the previous battle, Chen Bailang had seriously injured his internal organs. Now that his injuries have not healed, he has met Chen Qingyang again. His luck is indeed very bad.

Chen Qingyang didn't want Xuanyuan Yi to breathe, and his body shaking, and clenched his fist with his right hand again, attacking violently like a meteor falling.

Xuanyuan Yi raised the divine sword in his hand with a ferocious face, trying to resist Chen Qingyang.

But his actions at this moment seemed as slow as a snail crawling in Chen Qingyang.

"Bang bang bang!"

Chen Qingyang's fist hit Xuanyuan Yi's head mercilessly.

Just like the storm attack, Xuanyuan Yi had to throw down the magic sword in his hand and try to resist with both hands, but everything was in vain.

"boom!"

Chen Qingyang kicked him in the air and kicked Xuanyuan Yi hard in the temple, kicking him a hundred meters away.

"Ahem!"

Xuanyuan Yi lay on the ground and coughed heavily on several mouthfuls of blood, but he still couldn't die.

As a powerful immortal realm, his dignity and arrogance were completely shattered by Chen Qingyang at this moment.

"None of them died?" Chen Qingyang frowned slightly, his eyes were chilling.

He just attacked all the most vulnerable parts of Xuanyuan Yi, but even so, he still couldn't kill them.

Xuanyuan Yi slowly climbed up from the ground, staggered back a few steps before he stood firm. His deep eyes burst out with astonishing anger and murderous intent.

"Little bastard, you can't kill me. After I go out, I will cut you into pieces and kill you, your father and son, and suffer all the torture!" Xuanyuan Yi roared angrily.

In this space, he was unable to use the power in his dantian, and his injuries could not be recovered at all.

But it is almost impossible for Chen Qingyang to kill him!
Chapter completed!