Above the sky, all eyes were focused on Qin Yichen.

The faces of the more than ten saint-level experts all had angry looks on their faces, and they were obviously furious because of Qin Yichen's arrogance.

Even though Qin Yichen's reputation is far beyond what they can compare with, in their eyes, no matter how famous the latter is and how powerful his background is, in the final analysis, he is just a senior junior, and at best, he is just a strong person.

A little ant.

Although the latter has a record of defeating other heroes, I have never heard of him competing against a saint-level powerhouse.

After all, there is an unbridgeable gap between the noble level and the holy level!

"Are you going together or one by one?"

However, before those saint-level experts could scold him, a voice full of provocation came from Qin Yichen's mouth again.

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, an uproar suddenly broke out in the sky, and the saint-level experts all stared at Qin Yichen with strange expressions.

They really couldn't understand where a mere respectable boy had the courage to say such words to them.

Did he think that these saint-level powerhouses who came to his door would be wary of his identity?

"It seems that some false fame has made this junior forget about himself."

"Haha, with such an attitude, I'm really curious as to how he survives to this day."

"I don't know what the so-called juniors are!"

Sounds of cold snorts spread across the sky, and powerful holy-level auras locked firmly on Qin Yichen.

In the sky above Yunling City, Mr. Ling's expression changed slightly because of Qin Yichen's arrogant words. However, from the brief contact these days, he also knew that the latter was not a reckless person. Since he said so, I'm afraid he was

Have your own ideas.

However, there are more than ten saint-level powerhouses in front of him!

With this kind of power, even he who is at the intermediate level of Saint level can only temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

"Haha, any idiot can survive these days."

Amidst the noise, the saint-level young man at the front had a gloomy face, but now it was much colder. He stared at Qin Yichen with cold eyes, and his cold voice slowly sounded.

As this cold voice came out, a cold and murderous intention that chilled the skin quietly spread out.

"I am enough to deal with a mere junior who has a false reputation!"

Behind this young man, a middle-aged man who looked about thirty years old snorted coldly and walked out.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the cold snort ended, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face. The next moment, he took a step forward and his figure disappeared strangely.

"careful!"

The moment the middle-aged man disappeared, Mr. Ling's expression suddenly changed. He couldn't think too much and directly reminded him.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yichen's figure stood tall in the air, his mental power already spreading all over. Then, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his body suddenly drifted back an inch.

"call out!"

Just as Qin Yichen retreated, a palm filled with powerful true energy, like a sharp palm knife, quickly fell down from its previous position, slashing wherever the wind of the palm passed.

Cut off a strand of Qin Yichen's hair.

"snort!"

The palm failed, and the figure of the middle-aged man also appeared. He snorted coldly, and with a burst of arms, his palm changed from chopping to cutting, turned into a palm knife, and slashed towards Qin Yichen's throat.

And just when the palm knife was about to fall on Qin Yichen's throat, his palm suddenly came out. On the palm, there was a faint golden light surging, and soon, the palm that had been cut was cut.

Grab it hard.

"Buzz..."

The sharp energy continued to erode Qin Yichen's palm. What was surprising was that when the golden light flashed, Qin Yichen's palm was not cut off instantly, without even a trace of blood. Instead, the sharp force was cut off.

The energy resisted.

Even, a domineering force eroded away at that palm.

"Hmph, to this extent, you still want to resist me?"

The saint-level powerhouse's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered, and a majestic and violent true energy roared out of his body crazily.

"Boom!"

In terms of the strength of his true energy, there is still a gap between Qin Yichen and these saint-level experts. Under the impact of this powerful true energy, his palms were slightly numb and were shaken away.

"boom!"

Immediately, Qin Yichen punched the burst of true energy, and his figure floated back with the force of the counterattack.

"What? Little beast, where did your madness go?"

After being knocked back by a blow, the ferocious look on the face of the saint-level powerhouse became more and more intense, and the cold taunting sounds also sounded from time to time.

Qin Yichen glanced at him, with a cold glint in his eyes.

However, even he couldn't help but have a headache in the current situation. Once more than ten saint-level powerhouses joined forces, even if they used all their cards, he might not be able to defeat them.

"Boy, your perception is quite keen..."

The saint-level powerhouse stared at Qin Yichen, with a sinister smile on his lips, and then a sharp shout resounded: "However, this kind of perception is of no use!"

"boom!"

As his words fell, the overwhelming holy power swept out, and before Qin Yichen could retreat violently, it enveloped the latter.

Seeing this scene, the more than ten saint-level powerhouses behind them all had playful smiles on their lips.

In their opinion, Qin Yichen was already dead.

In the Holy Power, a saint-level strongman is almost a god-like existence. No matter how keen his senses are and how fast he is, he cannot dodge the attacks from the Holy Power!

It can be said that even if there are thousands of powerful people at the highest level, as long as they fall into the power of the Holy Power, they will be lambs to be slaughtered!

"You little beast, try to run away again!"

Seeing that the saint-level powerhouse's face was shrouded in his own holy power, and the fierce light was revealed on his face, he took a deep breath and walked to Qin Yichen as if walking.

"Boom!"

With a punch, Qin Yichen's figure was directly thrown into the air.

"Whoosh!"

Before Qin Yichen could fall, he flashed and appeared in the sky above Qin Yichen like a ghost.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the spread of holy power, this saint-level powerhouse is like a god, easily toying with Qin Yichen, whose reputation has shocked all races.

The latter's body was like a ball, being blown around in all directions.
Chapter completed!