Chapter 1392 Defeat of Emperor Tian Jingwu

Tian Jing Wu Huang tried his best to protect Tian Wu Dao from leaving.

Tian Jing Wu Huang used all kinds of skills, but none of them worked, and he was directly blasted down by Qin Ye's big hand.

Bang!

With a loud bang, everyone saw Qin Ye's big hand slapping Tian Jing Wu Huang's body.

Puff!

Tian Jing Wu Huang spurted blood and fell to the ground again.

Qin Ye did not chase Tian Jing Wu Huang. If he wanted, he could take Tian Jing Wu Huang's life as long as his big hand fell.

However, the strange thing is that Qin Ye did not do so, and seemed to intend to let Tian Jing Wu Huang live.

However, even so, the human race strongmen who were watching were still shocked.

The three alien Wu Huangs were all defeated by Qin Ye. If the ancestor of Xuantian Sect is counted, then there are four.

Hiss——

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This Qin Ye was really too cruel. In one day, he killed three Wu Huangs and seriously injured one Wu Huang.

Such a record is too strong.

In their memory, such a record must have been at least hundreds of thousands of years ago, when martial arts flourished and there were many martial emperors. Perhaps such a record could have been achieved.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes today and heard others talk about it, they would not have believed it 100%.

"It seems that we are old and can't keep up with the times."

An ancient martial artist sighed and said with emotion.

"Young people nowadays are so fierce. This man's cultivation is probably even stronger than Jian Wudi. No wonder I heard that Jian Wudi would choose to cooperate with him."

"Jian Wudi is indeed very powerful and has the opportunity to become a martial saint in the future, but he is obsessed with swords. Once he encounters confusion, I am afraid it will be difficult to make further progress."

"No, no, there is no harm in being obsessed with swords. Since ancient times, there have been countless sword practitioners, and there have been many sword emperors and sword emperors. They all practiced swords exclusively and have practiced to the point of having no swords. People like me have practiced a lot of skills, but in recent years, I have reached a bottleneck. Recently, I found that I have practiced too many skills, and I am not good at them. It is my greed that has harmed me."

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Many gods sighed with emotion. After all, Qin Ye's current record is already terrifying.

Most of them are now martial kings and martial masters. They dare not even think about it. Even if they break through the martial emperor one day in the future, they dare not say that they can defeat four martial emperors in one day.

"Sometimes, practicing too many techniques is not a good thing. A true strong person draws strengths from these techniques and then creates a technique that suits him/herself, so that he/she can go long-term."

"If you just blindly follow other people's techniques, one day you will end up in a dead end."..

Chu Gaoyang's voice rang out again.

"Thank you, Senior Chu, for your guidance!"

Everyone hurriedly thanked him upon hearing this.

Chu Gaoyang's voice came again: "You don't have to underestimate yourself. This boy is a man of great luck. It seems that the solution to the disaster in the East Region this time lies in this boy."

"Compared to such a son of luck, we are all just mortals after all."

Chu Gaoyang's words clearly told them not to compare themselves with Qin Ye.

Qin Ye is a son of luck, how can he be compared with mortals like them.

Chu Gaoyang felt that Qin Ye's strength was reserved, and it was very likely that he had broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, but Qin Ye hid it so well that he didn't even detect the slightest breath.

"Where are you going?"

At this moment, Tian Wudao saw that Emperor Tianjing Wu was seriously injured, and he was flustered and wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly wanted to break through the air and leave. He took out a sky-breaking talisman in his hand, but before he could use it, Wen Litang snatched it away.

"Give me back the sky-breaking talisman!"

Tian Wudao glared at Wen Litang and shouted with gritted teeth.