Chapter 1212: Down Zhu Qingyang

Thousand Snow City.
The wind and clouds change, the mighty blood, like a curtain covering the sky, rolls and shakes, stirring the situation.
Under Zhu Qingyang's gaze, Qin Yi slowly punched.
"boom!"
In an instant, a golden long rainbow that was several kilometers thick, tore through the void.
The void trembles, and the world is silent, only a punch comes in the air!
Zhu Qingyang's expression suddenly changed, and Qin Yi in front of him seemed to him as a divine king who controls the life and death of the heavens.
The King of God punches, punches out the sun and the moon!
"what!"
The unimaginable terrifying pressure made Zhu Qingyang's mind tremble, and couldn't help but roar.
"Kunpeng spread his wings!"
In an instant, Zhu Qingyang frantically urged the true essence in his body and injected it into the Kunpeng wings behind him.
"Om!"
That pair of silver wings rose sharply like a blow, and instantly turned into a thousand feet long.
The silver wings were agitated, and the escaping halo ripped apart all the void!
At the same time, behind Zhu Qingyang appeared a Kunpeng spreading his wings!
The sharp edge, across the sky, seems to cut the entire sky in half!
Zhu Qingyang broke out with all his strength, urging the power of Kunpeng's wings to a new power, extremely tyrannical.
"The Kunpeng wings of the Treading Sect, falling into Zhu Qingyang's hands is not considered humiliated!"
Some of the older generation of warriors with a high level of cultivation have such an idea in their hearts.
"Kunpeng Feathers?"
Qin Yi's face moved slightly, and then he just smiled faintly.
"Not worth it!"
I saw that his offensive remained unchanged, and he didn't even increase his strength.
Don't talk about the Emperor Dragon Sword, even the true dragon bloodline has not been used, relying on the vigorous energy and blood all over the body to hit this punch straight!
"boom!"
All the warriors present only felt squeezed by a wave of unparalleled blood, as if there was only this huge blood left in the world.
"Boom!"
Only a muffled noise was heard.
This punch directly exploded the Kunpeng phantom, like the sun in the early spring, when the sun melts the ice and snow.
Zhu Qingyang, who was enveloped by his fist strength, let out a scream, and was blasted into the ground, revealing a large human-shaped pit.
How Ren Zhu Qingyang urged Kunpeng's wings could not shake Qin Yi a bit!
Even Qin Yi volleyed his body almost to death, and died on the spot!
For a moment, the audience was dead!
Sitting on the Kunpeng wings, Zhu Qingyang, the saint son of the Tatian School, who has reached the realm of eclosion, was actually defeated, even so cleanly!
Looking at Qin Yi again, everyone was full of jealousy and solemnity.
Even the feathered warriors of the older generation are no exception.
Zhu Qingyang, who has Kunpeng wings, is only at the first level of eclosion, and can sweep his peers without fear of eclosion.
Some of the quadruple fighters who had almost cultivated their bases were not necessarily able to win Zhu Qingyang.
Such a powerful character, so easily knocked out of the void!
"What a tyrannical person!"
Thousands of people were frightened, and a thought arose.
"It is worthy of being the enemy of my life, the goal to pursue with all my strength!"
The Lord Excalibur sighed lightly, but in his eyes, there was no fear, and some were just flaming warfare.
Swordsman, indomitable, sincere, not afraid!
Ye Tian's strength didn't make the sword heart of Master Divine Sword dusty, but made his sword heart firmer.
Of course, at this moment, the most dazzling one is Ye Tian, ​​or Qin Yi, who defeated Zhu Qingyang with a punch!
Even Lord Excalibur himself was saved by Qin Yi!