The evil wolf fist, a punch blasted out, and countless wolf shadows appeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of supernatural power is a kind of momentum.

Fang Datong has the heart to fight quickly and quickly, so that in the process of shooting, he pays more attention to the play of momentum. He wants to completely suppress Qinglin and then kill him.

"Woohoo......"

The howl of the evil wolf, like the cry of a wild ghost, enveloped the whole town, giving it an extra sense of terror.

The supernatural power attacked, and the terrifying power was imposed, and it could be clearly felt from a long distance.

Among the crowd of onlookers, there were those who lacked strength, who were directly shocked by this power, their faces turned pale, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Qinglin was still retreating, he was looking for an opportunity to let Fang Datong lose himself.

And he retreated in such a way that he even tripped over a stone under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

"I'll just say, once you start to move, this person will not have the same spirit as before. In front of the Divine Emperor, any supreme must bow down obediently!"

"Ignorance harms. This person is conceited, maybe he can be invincible in the Supreme Realm, but against the God Emperor, there is no suspense about his fate!"

"Defeat is inevitable, whether you die or not depends on the mood of the Divine Emperor's predecessors. However, if he offends the God Emperor, his result can be imagined. ”

A burst of laughter erupted in the crowd, and everyone looked at Qinglin with an extremely disdainful gaze, wishing that he had been defeated earlier.

But everyone ignored one point, although Qinglin seemed to be embarrassed, he took more than thirty moves under the hands of the Yiyin Mortal Spirit God Emperor.

And at this moment, although Qinglin's footwork seemed messy, it was not out of order in the mess, allowing him to once again avoid the impact of wolf shadows.

Others may not be able to see the clues, but Fang Datong can't help but change color.

Evil Wolf Fist is the one he relies on the most, but he didn't expect to be able to win Qinglin.

Although this person seems to be flustered, he actually has some doorways.

This made it difficult for Fang Datong to remain calm, he moved his fists together, and the evil wolf fist moved rapidly, killing and injuring Qinglin.

But the result was still the same, although Qinglin retreated in embarrassment and his movements were extremely ugly, he was never injured.

Could it be that this person is deliberately playing tricks on himself?

Fang Datong's eyes widened, and the trend of the Evil Wolf Fist accelerated again, attacking Qinglin like crazy.

Anyone, in the case of anger, can make mistakes.

Fang Datong is the same, he blindly attacked Qinglin, and he has already exposed many flaws.

At a certain moment, the empty door behind him was wide open, and Qing Lin accurately captured it.

A smile rose at the corner of Qinglin's mouth, still wrestling with Fang Datong, a palm blow, but the lightning shot, the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly at all.

Qinglin slapped out his palm, and the palm power did not attack immediately, but came behind Fang Datong, suddenly burst out of the void, and fell heavily on Fang Datong's back.

At this moment, Fang Datong punched towards Qinglin, and due to the inertia of his body, he fell forward.

Seeing this picture, the smile on Qinglin's face suddenly became stronger.

That's what he wants!

Burst!

A soft sound came out, and Qinglin's palm, without a strong momentum, fell on Fang Datong's back, immediately causing his body to fall forward heavily.

Yiyin Fan Ling God Emperor couldn't control his body, and directly fell into the mud.

This series of actions, in the eyes of outsiders, was completely because Fang Datong used too much force, and he couldn't retract his momentum and fell to the ground.

In fact, Qinglin's palm shattered all the viscera in Fang Datong's body.

Fang Datong wowed, and a mouthful of blood spit out, looking extremely embarrassed.

Looking at Qinglin again, he was already standing not far from the opposite side, without a trace of scars on his body.

"Rat ......"

Fang Datong roared angrily, although he didn't understand what was going on, he knew that this must be inseparable from Qinglin.

The young man in white in front of him must have something strange about him that he didn't know.

Fang Datong wanted to kill Qinglin again, but found that he had already been seriously injured, and all the strength in his body was scattered.

Realizing all this, Fang Datong's face suddenly changed greatly.

He looked at Qinglin with an incredible gaze, and he couldn't believe that a Starry Sky Supreme had turned him into a wasted person for the time being.

He is a one-seal mortal spirit god emperor, and he can scatter all his strength, and this person must at least have the strength of a three-seal mortal spirit god emperor.

But the Qinglin in front of him is just a starry sky supreme, how did he do all this?

Fang Datong couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have a chance to figure it out.

"I can't stand steadily, Qing Mou's opinion, the so-called One Seal Mortal Spirit God Emperor is nothing more than that. ”

Qinglin squinted at Fang Datong, and the words he said shocked the audience.

At this moment, all the onlookers were stunned, and they didn't expect that such a suspenseless battle would end like this.

Fang Datong, the Emperor of the Mortal Spirits, attacked a supreme by storm, but he was defeated.

And everyone could see that Fang Datong was injured. But how he was hurt, no one knows.

The whole center of the town was silent.

Liu Jun stood in the crowd, stunned. A moment ago, he was still thinking about borrowing Fang Datong's hand to teach a lesson, or even get rid of Qinglin.

I didn't want to blink an eye, and Fang Datong fell. The speed at which the situation is reversed is a little too fast.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Qinglin looked at Fang Datong noncommittally, but in his eyes, a cold gaze bloomed, full of murderous aura.

When he looked at him like this, Fang Datong suddenly fell into an ice cave.

He realized how terrible Qinglin was, this was definitely a super master, if he was obsessed with it again, then his end would only be death.

Fang Datong is not stupid, it is impossible not to be convinced at this time.

"No more fighting, no more fighting...... old man"

Fang Datong repeatedly asked for mercy, ignoring a trace of the image of the god emperor.

"That Qing, can I sign up for the big competition before you?"

"Yes, yes!"

Fang Datong is a person who understands, in the face of the choice of life and death, any face and image are not important.

As long as you can live, it is more real than anything else.

No matter what Qinglin says, he will obediently choose to obey.

"Sensible!"

Qinglin smiled indifferently, and the words he said made everyone present change color.

It's just a supreme, but it's like teaching a younger generation a god emperor, this is really an unprecedented thing.

But who would have thought that Fang Datong would listen to Qinglin's words without a trace of resistance.

"You, come here!"

Ignoring Fang Datong, Qinglin pointed at Liu Jun and began to sign up.

"Excuse me...... Predecessor...... Famous ......"

Liu Jun was a little lazy, and while taking out the jade slip of the ancestral dragon Dabi's roster, he asked Qinglin's name in a trembling voice.

"Zhan Tian!"

Qinglin stared at the audience and said these two words.