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"One punch broke through Senior Brother Han Lu's body, and Senior Brother Han Lu's golden body bell hasn't been shattered yet, how is this possible?"

"Senior Brother Han Lu is also a physical cultivator, how can he be so fragile?"

Everyone didn't expect that Han Lu would be so vulnerable in Qinglin's hands.

Even Han Lu himself had a gloomy expression, he was originally a physical cultivator, but at this moment, his body was broken, and he immediately reduced most of his strength, and it would take at least decades to recover, and it would also require a lot of resources.

But he doesn't care about these, what he cares about is his own honor!

In front of nearly a million people, he was blasted by Qinglin's punch, which really lost Han Lu's face, and his impression in everyone's hearts was also greatly discounted, if someone wanted to challenge the top disciples in the future, they would definitely attack him first!

"This bastard!"

Han Lu gritted his teeth: "Obviously he has the strength of the Holy Realm Realm, but he has to pretend to be a pig here......"

He hated Qinglin in his heart, but he was helpless, because the gap between him and Qinglin was too big.

Han Lu still has a lot of back hands that he hasn't taken out, but he knows that even if he takes out those back hands, he won't be Qinglin's opponent.

"Isn't it ironic?" Yun Fei stood in the void with the power of Qinglin, looked at Han Lu, and said with a sneer.

Han Lu's eyes were gloomy, if he had put it before, he would definitely slap Yunfei to death with his heart, but this moment is different.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare!

Everything is a long story, but in fact, it only happened in an instant, and at this moment, Qinglin had already come to the top disciple who was ranked nine hundred and ninety-eight, and without saying a word, it was still a punch.

"Boom!"

This punch made the top disciple's color change, and all the defenses around him were shattered, and he was not the enemy of Qinglin's punch at all.

However, when Qinglin was about to bombard this person's chest, he collected most of his strength, and only lightly pointed his finger at the center of this person's eyebrows, but this person was not seriously injured like Han Lu.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your mercy!" the man took a deep breath, showing gratitude.

This scene made Han Lu's expression even more gloomy, and there was also remorse in his heart, if he hadn't ridiculed Qinglin at the beginning, wouldn't his body have to be broken?

"Another one!"

"It's still just a punch!"

"His physical cultivation is really too strong, and the strength of the peak of the Star Emperor Realm is not his opponent at all. ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, they watched Qinglin walk in front of the disciple who was ranked nine hundred and ninety-seventh, and still only one punch knocked him back, it was completely overwhelming, and it could not play a role in blocking it in the slightest.

Luo'er stood beside Yun Fei, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, he didn't expect that his master would be so strong.

The previous apprenticeship was just to rely on the top disciples of the Canghan Sect to escape that catastrophe.

Nine hundred and ninety-six!

Nine hundred and ninety-five!

Nine hundred and ninety-four!

Nine hundred and ninety-three......

Nine hundred!

In less than half an hour, Qinglin's figure had already arrived in front of the top disciple who was ranked nine hundred.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, they could almost only see Qinglin's figure roaring by, and when they met someone, there was a roar, and then, the top disciple would retreat out, and Qinglin's figure came to the next top disciple to challenge.

The strange purple hair and handsome face rolled up a storm in the hearts of countless people, and it was an indescribable shock.

Half an hour, a hundred!

Moreover, no matter who it is, no matter what kind of strength it is, Qinglin only needs one punch.

This punch is like the fist of the gods, destroying and decaying, and no one can stop it.

Wang Haiyuan looked at this scene, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Beside him, Wang Haisheng stood calmly and said lightly: "Don't worry, it's just nine hundred." ”

"If we don't get rid of this person, it will be a great trouble for us in the future. Wang Haiyuan said.

Wang Haisheng smiled, the corners of his mouth squirmed, as if he was saying something.

When he spoke, among the top disciples who had not yet been challenged, dozens of people immediately moved in their ears, and immediately turned their heads to look at Wang Haisheng and nodded.

Among them, there was one who was ranked 899th.

Qinglin was running towards him at the moment, this person's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent in his heart was surging, but there was a smile on his face, and when Qinglin came, he suddenly clenched his fists, as if he wanted to speak.

Qinglin made a move, but at this moment, the cold light in the eyes of this top disciple shone brightly, and his figure came to Qinglin in an instant, and a thousand long swords came out around him, sealing all Qinglin's retreats and stabbing at Qinglin.

Qinglin's expression was cold, his steps were empty, and his figure rushed out at a speed several times faster than before, and his palm was no longer a fist, but a claw, grabbing directly towards this person's head.

This person's face changed, obviously he didn't expect Qinglin's speed to be so much faster, his fingers pinched, and those long swords suddenly dissipated, condensing in front of him in an instant, forming a sword curtain made of swords, leaving no gaps.

If Qinglin wanted to hit this person, he would have to destroy these long swords.

Above the sword curtain, there was a sharp cold light, and this person's yuan power fluctuated on it.

But Qinglin didn't hesitate, his palm turned into a claw, and he grabbed directly on those long swords!

"Boom!!"

At this moment, hundreds of long swords were torn apart, and the face of the person standing behind the long sword changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Qinglin, I admit defeat!"

"It's late!"

Qing Lin's voice was cold, and after smashing those long swords, he grabbed this person's head with one palm.

"Bang!"

This person's body collapsed in an instant, his face was distorted, and he wanted to escape, but Qinglin grabbed it, and the Great Emperor Lu suddenly operated, and a crazy suction came out of Qinglin's body.

The primordial god let out a terrible scream, gradually dissipated, and finally, disappeared between heaven and earth.

The spiritual source absorbed this time, Qinglin is not running in cultivation, but strengthening the physical body, after all, his cultivation at the moment has reached the peak of the Star Emperor Realm, if he absorbs it again, he will have to break through the Sacred Realm Realm.

And now Qinglin doesn't want to break through yet.

"Finally a ...... died"

"It seems that he didn't want to kill people before, otherwise, I'm afraid that those who fail to challenge him will have to die. ”

"This person's personality will be retribution, but it can't be said that he killed innocents indiscriminately, before that Han Lu sarcastically mocked him several times, he smashed Han Lu's body, this time this top disciple wanted to kill him, he killed him directly, it's really a great courage!"

"This person is too strong, I don't know how many ...... I can challenge"

When the words came out, they were no longer disdainful and disdainful, but full of shock and expectation.

Shocked by Qinglin's strength, looking forward to how many top disciples Yu Qinglin can challenge.