"Success and defeat, this is a fact, and you can't afford not to admit it!"

Qinglin looked at Huayu coldly, and the phantom flow nightmare condensed into a black long knife more than ten zhang long, and the heavy force slashed down. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Huayu couldn't resist this knife, and his head was immediately cut off, and his head flew dozens of feet high.

Qinglin completely controlled the battle situation, and his big hand fell on Hua Yu's shoulder, and the Great Emperor Lu operated, refining his original power.

But at this moment, Hua Yu's head fell, and it just happened to fall into Qinglin's hands.

Qinglin did not hesitate to refine his soul as well.

"Boom!"

On the martial arts arena, a violent sound suddenly came out.

At this moment, people were surprised to find that the black gas like ink that permeated the martial arts arena disappeared in an instant.

The huge martial arts arena has become a clear again.

But what is even more surprising is that there was only one of the two people left on the martial arts field.

That person was none other than Qinglin.

At this moment, he was holding a black head in his hand, with an ugly appearance and terrifying features.

Someone who can have such a good look must be a Yaksha.

At this moment, the scene fell silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on the person on the field.

That person, like the king of the demon gods of the world, flowed out of the fluctuation that made people's hearts palpitate.

That person, like an invincible lord of the god of war, any terrible enemy, will not be his opponent.

That person, like a terrifying Shura god, had a ruthless expression on his face, which was inexplicably shocking.

"Zhan Tian! It turned out to be Zhan Tian, this duel turned out to be Zhan Tian's victory!"

"The young master of the Yaksha clan has used the magic power of the night to block people's eyesight and divine thoughts, but who would have thought that it would be Zhantian who won in the end!!"

"That's a half-step Hell God Emperor, a Nine Seal Mortal Spirit God Emperor whose strength is far superior to that of an ordinary one, and he has the power to fight against the One Seal Hell God Emperor. But who would have thought that he was not Zhantian's opponent!!"

“......”

After a long time, the sound of cheers like a mountain resounded throughout the eastern foothills of the Central Shenshan Mountain.

Before the start of this battle, everyone was not optimistic about Qinglin.

Especially after the appearance of the night supernatural power, people are even more worried about Qinglin.

But after the First World War, it was still Qinglin who was alive. And the young master of the Yaksha clan has only one head left, and Wu Ziyuan has only the whites of his eyes open, and he can't blink an eye.

Qinglin disdainfully threw away Hua Yu's head, causing it to roll out on the martial arts arena for a long distance before stopping.

Until he stopped rolling, Huayu's eyes still never closed.

Qing Lin stepped down from the martial arts arena, and suddenly seven or eight people in black cloaks appeared in front of him.

"Kill the young master of my Yaksha clan, Zhan Tian, you should be damned!!"

The eight Yaksha clans, all of whom were mortal spirit god emperors, quickly surrounded Qinglin, and there was a vicious light circulating in their white eyes.

At this moment, the people around him moved at the same time, deeply worried about Qinglin's safety.

On the martial arts field, life and death are fateful.

This is known to everyone, but it is difficult to guarantee that no one will find a gap because of this, the Yaksha clan, a large clan in the third-level territory, their young master was killed by Qinglin, and this matter will not be good.

In the time to come, Qinglin will inevitably fall into the never-ending revenge of the Yakshas.

"Do you want to use the same way you treat ordinary people to deal with Zhan Mou? Zhan Mou is not the kind of person you can bully at will!"

"Get out of here!!"

Qinglin didn't know the intentions of several Yaksha clans, so he immediately let out a cold snort, and then squinted at the eight people, and made a move without hesitation.

A golden light, which was only about three feet long at first, turned into thousands of rays in an instant, like a rain of light in the sky, shooting out all around.

"Kill this person quickly!"

Eight Yakshas, at the same time shouted eagerly, and quickly struck.

But where did they get faster than the sword light of the Golden Yang Law?

Before the eight Yakshatras could make a move, the rain of light in the sky enveloped them.

"Sonorous ......"

In a series of metallic trills, the bodies of the eight Yaksha were torn to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Qinglin did not hesitate to run the Great Emperor Lu, and successfully harvested the original power of the eight Yaksha clans, causing them to die completely.

At this point, all the Yaksha clans who came to the ancestral dragon blessed land were all killed by Qinglin alone, and no one dared to stand in front of Qinglin and find trouble with him.

The crowd fell silent again, and everyone looked at Qinglin with a look of awe for the gods, including the Hell God Emperor.

What kind of domineering is this, even if he knows that the Yaksha clan will have a fierce revenge, he is not afraid of it at all.

Zhan Tian, this person, is really a god man!!

Qinglin didn't stay here too long, but turned around and left.

After killing the young master of the Yaksha clan, he successfully entered the top four, and as for the duel and results in the other two martial arts arenas, he didn't care.

Qinglin has self-confidence, but he can push all enemies sideways, there is no need to watch the battle, it is a waste of his time.

A day later, the results of the third round of the big competition came out.

Qinglin faced Huayu and won the victory and advanced to the semifinals.

Luo Qianyang faced off against Wu Qiming, Luo Qianyang took the initiative to give up, Wu Qiming won and advanced to the semifinals.

Pang Ze faced Meng Kun, and in the end, Meng Kun was a step ahead, beating Pang Ze and advancing to the semifinals.

Mo Yan has always been inconspicuous, but in the process of dueling Su Cen Shen, he shot sharply, and with a crushing posture, Su Cen Shen was seriously injured, and he also advanced to the semi-finals.

This result is surprising.

The most surprising thing is Qinglin, he is a one-seal mortal spirit god emperor, but he has advanced to the top four, which is something that no one expected.

The battle for the top four is more about the realm. One Seal Mortal Spirit God Emperor, compared to the other seven people, the gap is really too far.

But Qinglin wrote a myth with his outstanding achievements.

At the same time, the failure of Pang Ze and Huayu is also surprising.

The two of them, whose aura has surpassed that of the Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, are suspected to be half-step Hell God Emperors, and they don't want to lose in their respective duels, and Hua Yu even lost his life because of this.

This has to be said to be the impermanence of creation.

People feel that it is really difficult to say who will be the champion of this big competition.

At the end of the third round of the matchup, Zulong Dabi paused for another day, and the semifinals began in full swing.

In this round of matchups, the opponent is still selected by lot.

To Qinglin's surprise, his opponent this time was Mo Yan, and Wu Qiming's opponent was Meng Kun.

"Finally, I met it, Brother Qing really didn't disappoint Zai Xia, and went all the way to the semi-finals, and his reputation was even above Mo. ”

On the martial arts arena, Qinglin and Mo Yan stood opposite each other.

Mo Yan had an indifferent smile on his face, as if he had insight into everything, and he was like watching fire.