In the Imperial Garden, the eight arms were like shadows, falling crazily, as if they were going to sink this desert.
The endless roar made the creatures around the jade mirror stunned.
"That's Dharma!?"
"It's so terrifying just by relying on the power of the Dharma. Who is this woman in red?"
"Zhao Huan is a saint, and he is also a genius in our Zhendong ancient city. How come..."
On the jade mirror, the picture changes, clearly reflecting Zhao Huan, who is struggling to hold on amidst the bombardment of the underworld and eight arms.
Each of his swords was like cutting on a great mountain falling from the sky. Immortal energy lingered heavily on his arms, and they were broken again and again.
Without the protection of the immortal essence, his arms would have been torn into pieces.
Even so, he still continued to bleed from his orifices and suffered great trauma.
Suddenly, Zhao Huan roared, "Break it!"
He almost exhausted all his strength, drained out all the immortal energy in his body, and even gathered a ray of holy essence into the semi-sacred weapon.
boom!
A blade of light, extremely bright, rose from the blade and slashed towards the Nether Bone Heavenly Appearance.
Suddenly, the Minggu Tianxiang seemed to be cut back and flew several feet into the air. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Huan suddenly escaped and burst out of the attack range of the Life Bone Dharmaxiang.
The corners of his eyes were full of blood, there was blood dripping between his eyebrows, and his vision was blurry.
A pair of pupils looked at Qin Hongyi with horror.
Qin Hongyi stood with her hands behind her back, holding the Half-Emperor's Bow in her hands behind her back.
"You are so weak!"
Qin Hongyi looked at Zhao Huan with curiosity. Since Qin Xuan had said hello, this person was naturally related to her brother Changqing.
But compared to the fierceness of Da Jin'er, the man in front of him was really weak.
Zhao Huan's expression suddenly became extremely sad at this moment.
In particular, Qin Hongyi's serious look made him roar faintly.
"Weak!?" Anger burned in his chest. As a saint, how could he not be looked up to by all living beings in Zhendong Ancient City, and now he is suffering such humiliation.
Qin Hongyi nodded and said: "You are so weak. Your strength is barely comparable to the geniuses of the sixth ancient realm. No, you may not be able to defeat some of the geniuses of the sixth realm of ancient times!"
"Why are you so weak!"
She seemed to be asking herself, this sentence made Zhao Huan completely crazy.
The genius of the Sixth Realm in ancient times seemed to be everywhere in the mouth of the girl in red.
Even Zhao Huan, since his cultivation, has seen only a few dozen ancient geniuses in the third realm of Hunyuan.
He had fought before, and had lost and won. He had to admit that the ancient genius was extremely powerful, but... the girl in front of him was putting it too lightly.
This is no wonder Qin Hongyi, she followed Qin Xuan and went on a rampage, let alone the ancient genius of the sixth realm of Hunyuan.
Even if she is a saint, she was killed by Qin Xuan with her own eyes. What does a genius in the sixth realm of ancient times mean to him?
Qin Hongyi was slightly disappointed, "That's all, you have already tried your best. I hope the others will not let me down!"
Zhao Huan's slightly disappointed words made Zhao Huan seething with anger, and he couldn't help but shout hoarsely, "What did you say? You haven't used all your strength yet!?"
"Full power!?" Qin Hongyi raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a sweet smile.
"You are so weak. If I use all my strength again, I will not ravage you, but you will die!" She was extremely serious. The next moment, the eight-armed life bone dharma form under her body was filled with cracks, as if it was breaking out of a cocoon.
Like a butterfly.
Qin Hongyi's eyes flashed with red light, and around her body, wisps of dark red immortal essence slowly entered the broken dharma image.
boom!
With a roar, the entire desert was shaken.,
Under Qin Hongyi, the eight-arm life bone dharma image suddenly shattered and was replaced by a woman.
This woman, with a dark gold face, seems to be of supreme majesty. This is where this Dharma image is located, and the surrounding space is faintly distorted.
A pair of indifferent pupils are like looking down at the world, like a saint or an emperor.
"What!?"
Zhao Huan didn't have time to say anything, and saw the Nether Bone Heavenly Appearance slowly taking a step forward.
With one step, the desert seemed to be torn apart, and a trace split the desert into two.
And among these traces, Zhao Huan looked at the female figure who was close at hand. On his forehead, blood mixed with sweat slowly dripped.
The next moment, the red-clothed Dharma Appearance fell with a palm.
boom!
Zhao Huan raised his sword to block it. Immediately, the semi-sacred weapon, sword energy, and immortal essence in his hand were shattered into pieces under this palm, turning into fragments all over the sky.
The desert shook suddenly, and a huge palm print, a hundred feet long, appeared under the desert.
Zhao Huanzhi's body, at this moment, his clothes were soaked with blood, and his eyes no longer had any brilliance.
Qin Hongyi stood on the Nether Bone Celestial Appearance and shook her head slightly.
",I use all my strength, but you can't even block a palm!?"
He looked down at Zhao Huan, who fell under the hundred-foot palm print, and blood continued to spread and stain the yellow sand.
Under his body, the Dharma Prime woman raised her hand slightly and lifted Zhao Huan's body in her palm.
"Qi Ling, let's be next!"
Qin Hongyi raised her head and said, her voice light and playful.
…
Outside the Imperial Garden, all living beings were almost dead silent, with no sound of discussion.
They looked at the invincible figure in red in the jade mirror and in the Imperial Garden. Everyone was almost stunned.
horrible!
In the ancient city of Zhendong, Zhao Huan, one of the top geniuses, was so vulnerable that he was on the verge of death in just a hundred breaths.
Who is this woman in red!?
After the battle in the Imperial Garden, there was light shining on the high hanging city list, and the names were changed.
Seventy-sixth, the fifth realm of Hunyuan, with three characters: Qin Hongyi, shining like a dazzling sun.
And Zhao Huan's name moved down even further, becoming the 77th, and the 100th on the city list, disappearing from this list.
There were several figures around the Imperial Garden, and they were already here.
Ling Feisheng, Tong Qingyu, and Jiang Bofa stood together, looking at the jade mirror, where Zhao Huan's life and death were uncertain.
"She challenged you too!?" Tong Qingyu stood with a gun in his hand, his eyes exuding a dangerous light.
"The four of you and I have been friends since childhood. This woman actually challenged the four of us by name. She did it on purpose!" Jiang Bofa chuckled, "But Zhao Huan is too miserable. It is recorded on the city list.
, this woman is in the fifth realm of Hunyuan. During this period, has he neglected his cultivation and been obsessed with the boudoir of a certain beauty in the city? "
"Jiang Bofa, you have also arrived with the power of this woman. How would you treat me if it were you?" Ling Feisheng asked, his eyes full of solemnity.
He is ranked sixty-third. If this girl came here intentionally, he will be the next one to ascend to the Imperial Garden and fight with the girl in red.
Jiang Bofa chuckled, and a faint light flickered in his eyes.
"How? No!"
"It's a battle!"
"Zhao Huan is a boy who doesn't live up to his expectations. I grew up together and helped him out. Is it reasonable?"
His smile was a little playful, but through his soft words, Ling Feisheng couldn't help but glance at Jiang Bofa.