Chapter 1267 is simply a myth

"Knock ......"

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He spurted out three mouthfuls of blood foam in succession, which were mixed with fragments of viscera, which were clearly shattered by Qinglin's punch.

Fortunately, this person is already the Second Seal Mortal Spirit God Emperor, and he has given birth to the power of the Origin, otherwise this punch alone can kill him.

At this moment, the audience was quiet, and everyone looked at each other, looking at Feng Yukun on the ground, and then at Qinglin on the stage, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

A Second Seal Mortal Spirit God Emperor, just one of them, didn't stand firmly, and was bombarded down.

From beginning to end, Feng Yukun couldn't even take Qinglin's move.

Everyone knows what this means, and this has proven that Qinglin's strength has completely surpassed that of the Second Seal Mortal Spirit God Emperor.

The audience was silent, and people's eyes looking at Qinglin became full of awe.

"This person calls himself Zhantian, he is the first to take the stage, maybe he really has the strength to be proud of!"

People gave Qinglin a unanimous evaluation, and they were very shocked by everything he did.

Qinglin on the stage had an indifferent smile on his face.

The 10,000 consecutive victories are accumulated by him one by one, and even if the God Emperor comes, he can still win without fail.

"The surname is Zhan, don't be rampant, I'll fight you!"

Suddenly, a neutral voice sounded, and I saw a thirty-year-old figure appear in the crowd, it was a three-seal mortal spirit god emperor.

This person, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, a big man, and the whole person is like a moving iron tower, walking up, tigers and tigers, and the earth seems to tremble because of him.

He squinted at Qinglin, without half a minute of delay, and appeared directly, wanting to defeat Qinglin.

However, the Three Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, just like Feng Yukun, came and went quickly, and he didn't even stand firm on his heels, so he was knocked down from the martial arts arena with a heavy bang.

All of a sudden, the crowd exploded.

"It turns out that Zhan Tian's strength surpasses that of the Three Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, and he is a Four-Seal Mortal Spirit Divine Emperor, no wonder he dares to be the first to appear. ā€

"Zhan Tian is actually a god emperor, and his strength is really well hidden. At this moment, the young masters of the major blessed lands, as well as the young sons of the lord of the cave sky, are afraid that there are enemies. ā€

"He's won 10,000 games in a row, but he still refuses to step down, how many more wins does he want to win in a row?"

The sound of exclamation sounded from time to time, and people looked at Qinglin differently.

At this time, Qinglin, everything he did, every time he made a move, would cause a sensation.

Next, from time to time, some people appeared to challenge, ranging from the Second Seal Fan Spirit God Emperor to the Fourth Seal Fan Spirit God Emperor.

But these people, without exception, were all hit by Qinglin, and they were blown down by the martial arts field.

Qinglin, when the strength seems to never be exhausted, the potential also seems to never end.

In the blink of an eye, another half a day passed, and Qinglin won another 2,000 games in a row.

This time, no one dared to say that his winning streak was watery.

Because these two thousand opponents are either the Nine Star Sky Supreme, or the Mortal Spirit God Emperor, none of them are below the Nine Star Sky Supreme.

"Oh my God, there have been 12,000 battles, and there are hundreds of Mortal Spirit God Emperors, all of whom have been defeated by Zhan Tian one after another. ā€

"Zhan Tian is really strong, from the beginning to the present, the other three martial arts arenas have been replaced, but here, he has not tasted a defeat. ā€

Shocks arose, and people's shock to Qinglin increased.

On this day, the name "Zhantian" spread throughout the entire arena, and a large number of people came to pay their respects, what kind of character is it, who dares to take such a name, and can be undefeated from the beginning of Dabi to the present.

Around the martial arts arena where Qinglin was located, the crowd was dense and surrounded by water.

On the other hand, the other three martial arts arenas are full of people, sparse, and there are not many people watching at all.

Qinglin stood on the martial arts arena with a confident smile on his face.

At this moment, another Mortal Spirit God Emperor appeared, it was a woman, the Six Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor realm.

"Under the dream, come to end the battle brother's winning streak!"

Yu Meng hugged his fist towards Qinglin, and behaved very politely.

This woman has a good appearance and a graceful figure, and she can be regarded as an upper-middle class.

Her beautiful eyes rolled and stared at Qinglin.

"Miss Yu is not a little too confident, the Six Seals Fan Spirit God Emperor, Zhan Mou has also killed a lot. ā€

Qinglin had a smile on his face, and he didn't put the dream in his eyes.

Yu Meng, this girl, has always been arrogant, how can she endure Qinglin's contempt.

"Megalomaniacs!"

Yu Meng scolded in a whisper, and then he showed his graceful figure and shot at Qinglin.

"Drink and sneer......"

The sound of a rapid sky-breaking sound sounded, and between the fingers of Yu Meng's slender hand, a hidden blade suddenly broke through the air.

This hidden blade became bigger when it encountered the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into more than ten zhang long, with twenty-seven handles, like a sword wall, slashing towards Qinglin.

"Hidden Blade!"

Yu Mengqing, self-reported that the magic power he had exerted was the Hidden Blade Qiankun, which was a medium-grade Xuan-level magical power.

This kind of supernatural power, with twenty-seven hidden blades, the power can be multiplied, it is a natal supernatural power that Yu Meng himself comprehended, although the level is not high, but it is better than practical, and the lethality is powerful.

Twenty-seven swords joined together and slashed towards Qinglin.

In an instant, a storm of swords blew in the martial arts arena, and in addition to the twenty-seven swords, there was also Dao Dao sword qi, which cut out white sword marks on the big bluestones on the martial arts arena.

This martial arts arena is blessed with a special formation, and no one in the Spirit God Emperor Realm can be destroyed. Yu Meng's sword can actually leave sword marks on the big bluestone, which shows the sharpness and strength of his sword.

"Die, madman!!"

Yu Meng roared, and the twenty-seven swords moved at will, killing Qinglin from the ten directions of heaven and earth.

Qinglin didn't make a move immediately, but waited for the twenty-seven swords to arrive, and then in front of Yu Meng and everyone, he reached out with a big hand.

Qinglin's palm was shrouded in a layer of earthy yellow mist, in which it could be vaguely seen that the light and shadow of a continent appeared, which was not very real.

But something happened that shocked everyone, one of Qinglin's hands, ignoring the terrifying power contained in the body of the twenty-seven swords, casually grabbed one of the giant swords into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the smile on Qinglin's face suddenly closed, but he saw that he was holding the giant sword, and the Xuan level was a horizontal slash.

"Sonorous ......"

The sound of giant swords colliding resounded throughout the arena.

Everyone present was in disbelief to see that Qinglin actually used Yu Meng's sword to cut off all of her remaining twenty-six giant swords.

Twenty-six broken swords, the fracture is very smooth, showing an oblique trend, all the way down.

"When the ......"

The sound of a series of broken swords falling sounded, just like Yu Meng's heart, sinking straight down......