"Bang bang bang-"

In the blink of an eye, Qin Tian came to the saint of the Blood Spirit Clan, waved those fists, and smashed them fiercely.

The Blood Spirit Clan Saint in front of him could clearly hear that because of Qin Angel's strength, his bones made a crisp 'pop' sound.

"I haven't moved for a long time, so I have to have a good fight today." Twisting his neck, Qin Tian didn't care about the punches he had just been blocked by the Blood Spirit Clan Saint, and rushed forward again.

"Hmph, bluff."

After some competition, the saint of the Blood Spirit Clan also had a general understanding of Qin Tian, he was just a powerhouse in the early stage of the Holy Realm, and compared to himself, there was still a bit of a gap.

It's just that the strength and means are a little weird.

However, in the eyes of the Blood Spirit Clan Saint, these are not enough to mention, because he believes that in the face of absolute strength, any means are paper tigers.

It's a pity that he didn't think about whether he had that absolute strength.

"Boom-"

Qin Tian punched again, but this punch fell into the air, and the powerful spiritual power, the condensed fist mark, impacted this big mountain, and instantly smashed the mountain.

"The strength is just right, then you practice."

Seeing that he had missed, Qin Tian was not annoyed, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, only such a strong man could allow him to stimulate his potential.

But he's at his limit, this guy shouldn't be able to provoke.

According to Qin Tian's budget, his limit is at least the Great Sage in the late stage of the Holy Realm, and he also wants to kill a great sage like a scholar.

Ordinary Great Sage, for him, it is estimated that it is only a little troublesome, and it is impossible to force out all his potential.

The saint of the Blood Spirit Clan kept retreating, and then waved his arms and used spells to block the fists that were swung at him, staring at Qin Tian with an ugly face, and said angrily in his heart: "This bastard, why is he so strong? Could it be that the Qin people are all perverts? ”

Obviously, he was a small realm higher than Qin Tian, and he was even two faster, but he was still suppressed by Qin Tian.

Even if he wanted to fight back, if he wanted to use the anti-heaven spell, he couldn't use it, as long as he stopped a little, Qin Tian chased after him like a kraft candy that couldn't be shaken off, and then swung his fist at him.

However, the flesh of their blood spirit clan is not strong.

So it evolved into a scene like this, a saint in the middle of the Holy Realm was punched and kicked by Qin Tian, as if he was teaching his grandson, which made countless people look strange.

"Little brute, Lao Tzu fought with you today!" In the end, the saint of the Blood Spirit Clan could no longer bear this scene, and roared angrily, and his body suddenly became transparent and turned into a red liquid.

Immediately after, these liquids surrounded Qin Tian in the center, with a fierce killing intent and bloody aura.

"Today, I'm going to turn you into my supply!"

The blood surrounding Qin Tian made a grim sound, which was terrifying.

"God is also blind, how can you create a group of things like you that are not human, ghosts, and demons!"

Qin Tian sneered with a flat expression.

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