With Qin Jiuge's order, Chen Ziliang and the others suddenly burst out with terrifying Yuan Force, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, raising the butcher's knife, and the knife fell in his hand!

"Ahh

"Get out!"

The terrible howl suddenly sounded from the mouths of the people in Li Xuan's team, which was terrifying!

"Pinch the Divine Seal of the Explosion!"

At this moment, Chen Lin's heart was broken, and he shouted loudly.

However, except for the fact that he stepped into the Divine Channel, which could barely suppress the binding power of the Moon God Mirror, the rest of the people were limited in their movements, and in the hands of Chen Ziliang and the others, even if they wanted to pinch the Divine Tattoo Mark and teleport out of the Saint's Tomb, it was already too late!

Seeing this, Chen Lin was also helpless in his heart, so he had to be alone, and when he used the Yuan Force, he had to pinch and explode the divine pattern mark in his palm.

But Qin Jiuge, how could he let him get his wish?

"Brother Chen, the opportunity for the Supreme Trial is rare, how can you leave easily?"

Qin Jiu Ge said softly, and as soon as the words sounded, he had already stormed out and killed in front of Chen Lin.

The faint white flames condensed into a saint phantom behind him, giving Qin Jiu Ge an invincible and terrifying offensive at this moment.

A punch is smashed, and the void trembles!

If Chen Lin was still the same, Qin Jiu Ge could guarantee that before he could teleport out, it would be enough to blast his head up!

Seeing this, Chen Lin was helpless, so he had to use his god-level Yuan Force and punch out the same punch.

On top of his fist, a layer of fine scales quietly appeared, forming a strange combination, which seemed to contain some kind of Dao essence, with the Yuan Force of the Divine Realm, this punch was terrifyingly strong!

However, under the constraints of the Luna Mirror, its power was discounted.

"Huh!"

Qin Jiu Ge chuckled, and when the two fists were about to collide head-on, his body suddenly moved sideways at an extremely fast speed, and the amplitude was extremely small, only three inches!

However, it is this difference of three inches that is enough to determine many things, such as ......

Life and death!

The two fists, staggered by a fraction of a second, did not collide together, but each shot towards the other.

In an instant, Chen Lin's expression changed greatly!

Because his fist could only hit Qin Jiuge's shoulder at most, and the target of the opponent's attack was ...... His head!

Bang!

How fast the fight between people of this level was, like lightning and fire, under such a short distance, Chen Lin didn't have time to react at all, his iron fist slammed into Qin Jiuge's shoulder, making a loud noise.

Bearing such a blow, Qin Jiuge's body only shook slightly, and his face did not even fluctuate for half a minute, extremely cold, and the terrifying punch did not tremble for half a minute, and it quickly enlarged in front of Chen Lin's eyes......

Bang!

Like a watermelon shattering, one of Chen Lin's heads was instantly blasted by Qin Jiuge's punch, red and white, sprinkled all over the ground!

Such a sight, bloody and cruel!

The mighty Chen Lin was killed by Qin Jiuge in one blow!

However, Qin Jiuge was as if he was nothing, and even a layer of Yuan Force light appeared in his body, blocking those bloody brains, dressed in white, and the dust was spotless!

Looking at the headless corpse in front of him, Qin Jiuge smiled disapprovingly, shook his head and sighed lightly: "Why don't you always cry when you don't see the coffin? Give up early, teleport out of the saint's tomb, at least you can live for hundreds of years......

As he spoke, he slowly leaned down and snatched the points from Chen Lin at will.

In this process, Chen Ziliang and others also gradually resolved the battle.

Under the joint leadership of the two great powers of Chen Ziliang and Chu Shan, the combat effectiveness of the people of Taixu Mountain was far superior to that of the other party, not to mention, the binding power of Qin Jiuge's Moon God Mirror made the other party powerless to fight back at all.

As a result, there is naturally no suspense.

"Let's take each of our points. Qin Jiu Ge said softly, still not snatching those points with Chen Ziliang and the others.

After a while, all the points fell on Qin Jiuge's team.

The power of Qin Jiuge's divine soul fell on the palm of his hand, and the score ranking immediately came to mind.

Originally, after being taken by the Heaven Killing Holy Son and robbing Chen Ziliang and others of the points, the points of Qin Jiuge's team were more than 1,200 left, barely ranking in the top ten.

However, after a few days of delay, it has gradually caught up and squeezed out of the top ten.

But with the points of Chen Lin and the others in hand, the points of Qin Jiuge's team soared by more than 400 points, and once again changed from that lifeless dark red to a bloody bright red - 1688!

I have to say that the mere casual cultivation team can have such a high score, Li Xuan is indeed strong!

With such a score, compared with before Qin Jiuge killed the Young Lord of the Heavenly Wolf that day, it was even slightly exceeded, and its ranking in the standings also soared again, returning to the fifth position in one fell swoop!

Before them, there were only four teams: the Heaven Slaying Holy Son, the Nine Ding Divine Son, the Young Lord of the Northern Underworld, and the War Spear of the Western Frontier Clan!

It is worth mentioning that on the first day of the rankings, Mo Sheng's team was in the top ten, ranking eighth, and now it has gone one step further and stood in seventh place!

It can be seen that Mo Sheng is strong and terrifying!

"Holy Son, it's finally back in the top five!" Chen Ziliang was in a very good mood, and smiled at Qin Jiu Ge, "Sure enough, it's better to kill the fat sheep like this!"

The corners of Qin Jiuge's mouth lifted slightly, looking at Chen Ziliang with a smile and not saying a word.

Suddenly, Chen Ziliang was smiling, thinking of the matter of killing the Heavenly Holy Son, his heart sank, and he hurriedly said in a deep voice: "Holy Son, I was wrong! In this Supreme Trial, our strength is still not strong enough!"

"It's good to know, you and Senior Brother Chu are the first batch of Tianjiao to break through the power, but over the past few days, there have also been many people who have accumulated enough to be promoted, which is enough to offset the advantage of our team!" Qin Jiu Ge said lightly, "How about the rest of the senior brothers?"

"Back to the Holy Son, in the past few days, Senior Brother He, Senior Brother Wang, and Senior Brother Du have all shown signs of breaking through to the late stage of human beings, and when they retreat once, they should be able to break through!" Chen Ziliang said.

Hearing this, Qin Jiu Ge groaned slightly: "Since this is the case, let's find a place to cultivate in the next few days, and raise the strength of the team as soon as possible!"

He spoke, and no one in the entire team could refute it, and after taking the Qiankun ring of Chen Lin and the others, the group quietly left this place, found a secret place, and devoted themselves to cultivation.

For Qin Jiuge, there are also things that need time to digest.

After retiring Chen Ziliang and the others, Qin Jiuge probed his hand and wiped it from the Qiankun ring, and suddenly a terrifying corpse fell to the ground with a "bang".

Originally, Li Xuan's Xuan bone ghost body was white throughout, but after Li Xuan's death, there was an extra touch of gold, like a divine gold, immortal and immortal!

Qin Jiu Ge did not rush to refine it, but took off his Qiankun Ring casually, and under the investigation of the power of the Divine Soul, he secretly shook his head: "Scattered cultivation is loose cultivation, as strong as Li Xuan, there are still not too many precious things in this Qiankun Ring......"

Speaking of which, for Li Xuan, Qin Jiuge also had some respect in his heart.

There is no royal giant behind him, not even a prince, and he can come to this point by himself, which is enough to be compared with the young supreme, and it is enough to be moving!

These thoughts only stayed in Qin Jiuge's mind for a moment, and then he abandoned them.

In his pupils, a fiery color slowly swelled up, looking at the skeleton that seemed to be made of divine gold, his expression became solemn, and his mouth spat lightly:

"Refining Dao!"