"Boom!" A deafening sound came, and Huang Yuchen felt a strong wind blowing towards him, and even blew his body back a few steps until he hit the wall behind him. In front of him, Qi Zhengye punched the Qi sword radiated by the Taoist. The fierce energy directly smashed the Qi sword, and the wild power spread out, blowing out all the candlelight around the hall. Huang Yuchen could even hear the overwhelmed "creaking" sound of the wall of the wooden hall. When the storm was overwhelmed, Huang Yuchen opened his eyes and saw Qi Zhengye's whole body shining brightly, and he punched straight to the Taoist's face.

"Die!" Qi Zhengyeli shouted, and the heavy punch scattered with golden light hit the Taoist's face. The Taoist's face was calm, and he raised his left hand to block it. Another deafening sound was heard. The place where the two of them collided with their arms was extremely powerful, and they caused another impact and spread in all directions. Huang Yuchen only heard a dull sound. The series of items placed in the hall statue were all scattered because of the two's collision. Even the altar table was overturned aside. The tributes on it were blown all over the ground in the previous storm.

The white-haired Taoist's eyes condensed. During the attack against Qi Zhengye, a sharp sword shot out from his shadow again, stabbing Qi Zhengye's calf. However, Qi Zhengye did not hide. He let the sword stab, and he stretched out one hand and grabbed the Taoist's arm directly, grabbed the Taoist's arm, and the other hand formed a fist, directly hitting the Taoist's chest.

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, the black sword pierced directly into Qi Zhengye's calves, but unexpectedly, the sword could not pierce into Qi Zhengye's skin at all. There was only a muffled sound, just like Qi Zhengye's skin was indestructible. The sharp sword transformed by the white-haired Taoist stayed on the surface of Qi Zhengye's calves, and it was difficult to make any progress.

At the same time, Qi Zhengye's punch also hit the white-haired Taoist directly on the chest. With a crisp sound of "crack", the white-haired Taoist was hit hard on the chest by Qi Zhengye's punch, making a muffled groan, but he did not give up on resisting. The Taoist directly threw the whisk he was holding in his hand, and made a palm into one hand. A ball of black energy light appeared directly in his palm. Almost as Qi Zhengye hit his chest, the palm slapped Qi Zhengye's head.

Qi Zhengye was still the same, and he didn't hide for a moment. He let the Taoist palm hit his head, waved his fist again, and hit the Taoist's chest again.

"Crack!" This time, two sounds came almost at the same time. While the Taoist slapped Qi Zhengye's head, Qi Zhengye's second punch also hit Taoist's chest. The Taoist could no longer withstand such a powerful attack and instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood. But at the same time, his eyes condensed, and the blood sprayed contained a large amount of black mist. These mists turned into sharp thorns in front of Qi Zhengye's eyes, and rushed directly to Qi Zhengye's face.

Qi Zhengye was slapped on the head by the Taoist palm, but he just shook his head and did not suffer any serious injuries. At this moment, the black spike containing the blood of the Taoist was already in front of him. Qi Zhengye still had no intention of hiding at all. He swung the Taoist with his straight hand, drew a circle in the air, and directly smashed it on the ground.

"Boom!" The sound was deafening again. Qi Zhengye's body was swung and hit the floor of the wooden building. The floor shattered. Almost half of the Taoist's entire body was trapped into the floor. The powerful force even made the surrounding ground shake a little. However, while Qi Zhengye smashed the Taoist into the floor, the blood spurted out of the Taoist also pierced into his face. For a moment, Qi Zhengye's entire face was bleeding, and countless spikes pierced into his face, and even some of his cleanness. His nose was still emitting a slight black air.

Even so, Qi Zhengye's hand holding the Taoist's arm still did not let go. He saw Qi Zhengye's face look ferocious, and a golden light suddenly radiated from his face. The sharp thorns with black air that pierced into his face disappeared in an instant, but blood was still flowing from his face, and he was obviously injured.

Qi Zhengye almost thought about it, and swung the Taoist from the ground again, trying to smash him to the ground again. At this moment, a large amount of mist suddenly shot out from the shadows under the Taoist priest's feet, which turned into countless hands in a flash, directly holding Qi Zhengye's legs tightly. At the same time, Qi Zhengye also raised the Taoist priest from the pit on the ground. The Taoist in the air had long lost the fairy spirit and Taoist priest's body. At this moment, his face was full of blood. His originally meticulous white hair was chaotic at this moment, and his long white beard was covered with blood. The Taoist eyes were full of murderous intent. He stretched out his other hand and grabbed the hilt of the long sword on his back, pulling it violently.

"Roar!" A roar of a beast came out of the Taoist priest's long sword. Then, a cold light flashed, and the whole sword was pulled out of the sword sheath by the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest used this pulling power to stab Qi Zhengye directly. At this moment, his body was on Qi Zhengye's head, and the sword directly stabbed Qi Zhengye's head.

When did Huang Yuchen, who was standing in the distance, have seen such a fierce battle scene? This Taoist priest should have countless kinds of magic that can be used to fight the enemy, but Qi Zhengye directly fought and rubbed his hands without rushing. But just after the Taoist priest drew his sword, Huang Yuchen clearly saw what kind of sword was in the Taoist priest's hand. It was clearly a beast, a beast that looked like a dragon. The beast was grinning and biting directly at Qi Zhengye's head.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Huang Yuchen was shocked. If he was bitten by this beast, even Qi Zhengye could not withstand it. However, Huang Yuchen's worries were a bit redundant. Qi Zhengye had obviously expected the Taoist priest to take this move.

Because his legs were tightly entangled, Qi Zhengye could not move, but his other hand could still move. While Qi Zhengye was throwing the Taoist priest to the floor on the other side, he directly waved his fist and smashed the whistling beast straight towards the whistling.

"boom!"

In the flash of lightning, Huang Yuchen did not see it clearly. The earth shook again, and the Taoist priest's body was thrown to the ground again. Huang Yuchen even felt that this small building was about to collapse Qi Zhengye.

The next moment, Qi Zhengye let go of the hand holding the Taoist's arm and grabbed his shoulder. At this time, Huang Yuchen saw that the beast he had just seen was directly biting on Qi Zhengye's shoulder. Rows of sharp teeth had pierced into Qi Zhengye's flesh and blood, and blood kept flowing out. Qi Zhengye freed up a hand and grabbed the beast biting his shoulder. The beast looked very ferocious, and his whole body was probably like an adult monkey. Its tail was the hilt of the Taoist sword, but in front of it was a beast with two sharp claws. At this moment, he was lying on Qi Zhengye's shoulder and biting wildly.

Qi Zhengye grabbed the beast's head and pulled it down hard. At this time, the beast and the large piece of flesh and blood on Qi Zhengye's body were torn off by Qi Zhengye. Qi Zhengye held the beast's head with one hand and gritted his teeth and tried hard. With a muffled "bang", the beast's head was actually slammed by Qi Zhengye's one hand. The bright red blood splattered Qi Zhengye's face. A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off from behind him, and the blood flowed continuously. Huang Yuchen could even see the bones behind him.

But what is strange is that Qi Zhengye's exposed bones are not white like ordinary people, but golden.

In Huang Yuchen's stunned, Qi Zhengye still stood by the dead beast's corpse that could not be killed, and then bent down and waved his fist again at the Taoist who was hit under the floor.

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"

He punched each punch and punch. When each punch was hit, the entire Xiaolou trembled. When each punch was hit, he could see a stream of blood splashing out. Huang Yuchen looked at all this in a daze. Qi Zhengye lay there, punching each punch, and the expression on his face did not change at all. He was still as cold as before. Even after such a serious injury, he seemed to have no feeling at all.

I don't know how long it took to hit, until the shadows that wrapped around his legs slowly retreated, and until the blood was splashed out after the hit was finished, Qi Zhengye stopped, stood up, looked at the Taoist in the deep pit on the ground, and then closed his eyes and turned his neck. His neck made a crisp sound of bones. After breathing a deep breath, he opened his eyes. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, but it was just as cold as ever.

At this moment, Qi Zhengye's whole body was stained with blood. Huang Yuchen could no longer tell whether it was his own blood or the Taoist blood. A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off from his back, but at this moment, he had miraculously stopped bleeding. Except for the damage to one arm, Qi Zhengye seemed to be not injured. The torn flesh and blood could bring unimaginable pain, but he seemed to be fine, with no expression of pain on his face.

Qi Zhengye reached out to wipe the blood on his face. Huang Yuchen found that the wounds on his face had healed. The scars with powerful energy that were stabbed in close range had actually healed.

After confirming that this Taoist would not rise again, Qi Zhengye turned around and walked slowly towards Huang Yuchen. At this moment, Huang Yuchen felt that the person who was walking towards him was not a person, but a violent killing god, with a full of hostility.

He had never seen such a battle. The Taoist's cultivation was far higher than his own and had many means, such as shadow attack, the beasts, whisks in the scabbard behind him, and the rich black mist in his body, did not have any effect on Qi Zhengye in front of him. He was beaten to death by pressing it on the ground in the simplest way?

Huang Yuchen stared at Qi Zhengye in front of him in a daze, and watched him walk towards him step by step, feeling nervous for no reason, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a trembling shadow standing up from the pit that Qi Zhengye had just smashed.
Chapter completed!