"Shang Xuan?!"

"Isn't he dead?"

"It's still alive. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There was a lot of talking.

Shang Ci's expression was like a ghost, he couldn't believe his eyes, he killed Shang Xuan with his own hands, and sent Shang Kui to throw the body into the Sky Devouring Stone to destroy the corpse, how could he still be alive.

Qi Lin jumped onto the test table in a few steps and bowed his hand to the merchant beggar.

Shang Qi glanced at his daughter, Shang Yangjun hid his mood very well, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but seeing that he actually wanted to challenge Shang Ci, Dai's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Shang Xuan, where have you been lately, why have you only come back now!" Shang Qi asked.

"I went out hunting, strayed into a cave, and was delayed for some hours, I don't know if I made it to the Banner Keeper's competition. Qi Lin said respectfully.

"Huh?" Shang Qi found that the young man in front of him had become a little different from before, Shang Xuan couldn't practice qi before, so his personality was a little withdrawn and he didn't like to talk much.

"You also want to compete for the Banner Guardian?" Shang Ci's father, Shang Wei, sneered, "Do you really think that a wolf child who can't practice qi can really think that he can become a guardian by sneaking up on speed?"

Qi Lin didn't pay attention to him, just looked at Shang Qi.

"Since it is a disciple of the Pixiu clan, it is naturally qualified to participate. Shang Qi said cautiously, "Are you sure you want to compete with Shang Ci?"

"Of course, I really want to. Qi Lin was meaningful.

Shang Ci said disdainfully: "You dare to shout at Young Master Ben like this even if you are a waste of the first level of Qi cultivation?"

"Since both sides have no opinion, then okay, the winner will compete with Shang Yangjun for the final spot. Shang Qi nodded, he didn't think that Shang Xuan could win, although Shang Xuan's speed was very fast, but there was a limit to the scope of the competition, Shang Ci's Heavenly Departure Recipe and Black and White Hun Yuan Recipe were a bit hot, and he was also a leader in the younger generation of the tribe.

"Ci'er, give him some power. Shang Wei commanded.

"Yes, Father. Shang Ci smiled slightly.

Seeing that Shang Xuan was going to fight against Shang Ci, the other tribesmen surrounded him, but the difference in strength between the two was too big, and no one thought that Shang Xuan could win.

"Well, you seem to have changed into a different person, and it seems that you have gained a lot from getting lost in that wilderness. Shang Ci looked at it.

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes: "I've disappointed you." ”

Shang Ci's pupils shrank, and the sinister smile became thicker.

"I'm going to want you to lie in your coffin this time. "Shang Ci runs the six true qi of the desolation, and kills it with one move.

I saw that the light of the fist was like a cannonball, bang,

The Heavenly Secret is second-order divine power is much more powerful than the first-order martial arts of the Pixiu tribe, which was obtained by Shang Ci's ancestors from an ancient cultivator in the wilderness, and passed down from generation to generation, which also made Shang Ci's family's status leap to the elder level.

The sound of cannons in the sky was deafening, and the other disciples of the tribe covered their ears, feeling that their eardrums were about to be shaken out of blood.

The beggars and others on the stage also admired it sincerely.

"Shang Wei, your son has cultivated so well from the Heavenly Technique. ”

"Hehe, it's really a second-order supernatural power. ”

"It's all my strength to deal with a piece of waste, and I'm making too much of a fuss. Shang Wei criticized on the surface, but his face showed joy.

This also shows that Shang Ci does not take the enemy lightly, which is good. ”

Everyone praised each other, and they all regarded Qi Lin as a defeated general.

Shang Yangjun grabbed his fist and stared at the stage.

Shang Ci frantically blasted out the Heavenly Trick, and one after another cannonball-like fist shadows continued to explode, filling the dust, and instantly swallowed Qi Lin's figure.

Even though Shang Xuan had superb body skills, there was no chance to play in such a small space as the test table, and Shang Qi had already sent a doctor to be ready to carry Shang Xuan down at any time.

A barbaric tribe with a harsh and cruel living environment, and enemies of all kinds of dangers all year round. It is not surprising that a disciple is seriously injured or even lost his life in battle, and only by experiencing a brutal combat experience can he truly understand what it means to be strong.

After a wild bombardment, Shang Ci felt that his true qi was exhausted, and immediately stopped attacking and took a deep breath.

In his imagination, if Shang Xuan hadn't escaped from the test bench in embarrassment, he would have been dying now.

A figure crept into the dust.

Shang Ci smeared a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is that all you have to do?" Qi Lin sneered.

"Huh?" Shang Ci's smile vanished, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Qi Lin's arms were shields, but he was unharmed.

"This can't be!" Shang Ci cried out.

Qi Lin's feet moved, like a gale, and a punch slammed in.

Shang Ci used the body method 'Pixiu Rolling Grass', and this body method was not mysterious, but it changed quickly and went around Qi Lin's side. "Look for death!" Shang Ci was hideous, and his palm was like a knife and slashed out.

"Leave the sky, Volcano Palm!!"

The sixfold true qi erupted thinly, and the palm wind was fierce and fierce, and the force was infinitely powerful and pushed horizontally, like a burning red fire knife.

Qi Lin already knew his path, his left hand was a knife, the cold qi penetrated into his bones, and he also used the Liangyi Seal Divine Power to catch Shang Ci's volcanic palm, and smashed it on the back of his hand with all his strength, and Shang Ci's sixfold true qi also brewed and shot out, which was enough to cut off the steel.

But he soon found that his wishful thinking had failed.

The true qi of the Sixfold Flood Desolation is unshakable.

"True Qi Sixfold?" Shang Ci was shocked. "How can you have the Sixfold Realm of True Qi. ”

Qi Lin caught the volcano palm forcefully under the transformation of two yin and two yang, and his true qi jumped up.

The arm was restrained, and Shang Ci's face changed greatly.

Boom.

Another move, 'Pixiu Big Splitting Palm', fell and slashed at Shang Ci's chest.

The young man screamed, his sternum was severed, and he fell to the ground in great pain.

"Hmph. Qi Lin sneered and withdrew his hand, knowing that he couldn't kill him in public.

"Impossible!!"

Everyone froze.

Shang Ci actually failed in a few moves, which is incredible.

Shang Wei, who was still proud before, had a gloomy and terrible expression, his pupils were about to pop out of his sockets, and the green tendons on his hands were exposed.

"Is this still the same Shang Xuan? How could he be so powerful that he could actually be unharmed under the Heavenly Separation Technique. ”

"His cultivation seems to have reached the sixth level of true qi? It's only been a few days. ”

"There are countless treasures in the wilderness, maybe it is a once-in-a-millennium adventure. ”

Several elders looked at each other, incredulous to each other.

"Can you still stand up like a man? or as insidious as before. Qi Lin asked.

Shang Ci spat blood from his mouth, and his whole body trembled. Suddenly, he grabbed the fan and threw it.

"You give me death!!"

The magic weapon 'Crow Feather Fan' unfolded suddenly.

The crow feathers on the fan suddenly turned into black sharp needles and shot towards Qi Lin.

Just waiting for you to use the magic weapon.

Qi Lin was also ready to fight back with a gang chain gun, and killed Shang Ci justifiably.

At this moment, suddenly a mirror appeared out of thin air, the mirror surface was smooth, and the light of the water completely fixed the crow feather fan, and all the feather needles that shot were silent in the water waves.

Water wave mirror!!

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, looked up at the stage, and looked at the girl with beautiful eyes.

Shang Yangjun.

The girl's eyes were as blue as water, like a gentle lake, as if she could speak.

She's talking.

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