Chapter 1101: Beating Xuanyuan Yi

"Boom!"

The terrifying power poured out and slammed into Xuanyuanyi's chest.

"Poof!"

Xuanyuan Yi's already pale face turned extremely pale in an instant, a large mouthful of blood gushed out, and his body seemed to be hit by a high-speed moving mountain peak, and he quickly retreated.

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

"This can't kill him, the body of an immortal is really powerful!" Chen Qingyang said in shock in his heart.

With the blessing of the phoenix's golden body, his punch had exhausted the strength of his whole body, and it was still hit at Xuanyuanyi's most vulnerable heart.

But even so, it still failed to kill him.

"Ahem!"

After landing on the ground, Xuanyuan Yi coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and then raised his head, his eyes were like angry beasts, staring at Chen Qingyang.

"The powerhouse of the Immortal Realm is nothing more than that!"

Chen Qingyang licked his somewhat dry lips, and couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile on his face.

As a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, he was actually insulted by a young man, and Xuanyuanyi's calmness and arrogance finally couldn't be maintained at this moment.

"Boy, take your life!"

With an angry roar, Xuanyuan Yi slashed down with his sword, and a fierce sword intent surged out.

Chen Qingyang instantly put away the ridicule on his face, and the body of the micro bow was released again, and the whole person was like a swimming dragon in the abyss.

Soaring to the sky, the dragon roars for nine days!

Without the support of the energy in the dantian, Chen Qingyang was more able to feel the power contained in the muscles, blood vessels, bones, and even the internal organs, all of which were pulled together by Chen Qingyang at this moment, bursting out with the ultimate physical strength.

Although Xuanyuanyi's sword intent was fast, Chen Qingyang's body reacted faster, his body dodged like a ghost, and then swept towards Xuanyuanyi like an eagle swooping down.

This time, Chen Qingyang changed his way of attacking, turned his hands into claws, and with a cold whirlwind, he grabbed Xuanyuan Yi's throat fiercely!

He was going to kill Xuanyuan Yi with one blow.

The entire offensive action was as fast as a streamer, and the explosion was like thunder, Chen Qingyang believed that this time Xuanyuanyi was definitely in a catastrophe!

Xuanyuan Yi's eyes froze, and his body didn't even make any resistance, allowing Chen Qingyang's sharp claws to grab his throat.

Chen Qingyang didn't think about it so much, his expression was grim, and he grabbed it fiercely.

"Shhhh

A sound like metal rubbing sounded, Chen Qingyang was shocked in his heart, there was no time for him to think about it, and a deadly danger suddenly surged into his heart.

"Bang!"

He bent his body, kicked his legs Xuanyuanyi's body, and jumped away with the force of the rebound.

In the next moment, a purple sword light swept in, and 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 Xuanyuanyi's throat in horror.

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

"Qingyang, he is the body of an immortal, and his physical body has already been cultivated to the point that King Kong is not bad, and your attack can't break through his defenses." Chen Bailang reminded behind him.

Chen Qingyang suddenly came to his senses, no wonder he couldn't scratch Xuanyuan Yi's throat, it turned out that he was already an incorruptible body of King Kong.

"Take the Xuanyuan Sword, it can break his King Kong without breaking his body." Chen Bailang said.

Although Chen Qingyang was not the owner of the Xuanyuan Sword and could not use its true power, the sharpness of the Xuanyuan Sword alone was enough to break through Xuanyuan Yi's King Kong body.

Chen Bailang had left a lot of scars on Xuanyuanyi's body before, but now under his powerful healing ability, the scars have almost healed.

When he was training in Yanhuang before, Chen Qingyang had simply learned fencing, but that kind of swordsmanship, in a battle at this level, was like a child's move, and it couldn't be on the stage at all.

Therefore, what he trusts most is his fist.

"No, even if I can't break through his defenses, I won't be able to make him stand up." Chen Qingyang said confidently.

When Chen Qingyang hit Xuanyuan Yi's heart before, he vomited blood, indicating that Chen Qingyang's fist still posed a big threat to him.

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

"You can't even break through the old man's defenses, what are your chances of winning?" Xuanyuan Yi shouted angrily, and raised the purple light divine sword again, the sword was fierce and fierce, and it took Chen Qingyang directly.

Chen Qingyang was not afraid, and faced Xuanyuanyi's divine sword with his flesh fist.

"Boom!"

The shadow of the fist was like a tsunami in the mountains, and the fist was fierce and vast, forcibly suppressing Xuanyuanyi's divine sword and stalemate in mid-air.

"Huh!"

Chen Qingyang suddenly changed his body, flashed rapidly, and successfully approached Xuanyuanyi's side.

A punch that was ready to be launched smashed wildly into Xuanyuanyi's heart.

Xuanyuan Yi's injuries were aggravated now, and his reaction couldn't keep up with Chen Qingyang's fist at all, so he could only watch him smash his fist into his chest.

"Bang!"

Xuanyuanyi's body was like a sandbag that had been knocked away, and finally fell heavily to the ground, rolling more than ten meters before stopping, looking very embarrassed.

"Wow!"

Xuanyuan Yi opened his mouth, blood splattered, and he struggled to get up.

In the previous war, Chen Bailang had seriously injured his internal organs, and now that his injuries have not healed, he met Chen Qingyang again, and his luck was indeed very bad.

Chen Qingyang didn't want Xuanyuan Yi to gasp, his body shook, and his right hand clenched into a fist again, attacking furiously like a meteor falling.

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

But his movements at the moment seemed to Chen Qingyang to be as slow as a snail crawling.

"Bang bang bang!"

Chen Qingyang's fist smashed mercilessly on Xuanyuan Yi's head.

Like a stormy attack, Xuanyuan Yi had to drop the divine sword in his hand and tried to resist with both hands, but everything was in vain.

"Boom!"

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

"Ahem!"

Xuanyuan Yi lay on the ground and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, but he still didn't die.

The dignity and arrogance of being a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm were completely shattered by Chen Qingyang at this moment.

"None of them are dead?" Chen Qingyang's brows furrowed slightly, and the chill in his eyes was pressing.

He had attacked all the most vulnerable parts of Xuanyuanyi's body just now, but even so, he still couldn't kill him.

Xuanyuan Yi slowly got up from the ground, his body staggered back a few steps before he stood firm, his deep gaze erupted with astonishing anger and killing intent.

"Little bastard, you can't kill the old man, when the old man goes out, you will definitely be tortured to death by a thousand knives!" Xuanyuan Yi roared angrily.

In this space, he couldn't use the power in the dantian, and his injuries couldn't be recovered at all.

But if Chen Qingyang wants to kill him, it is almost impossible!