"Surnamed Zhan, you return my sword!"

Yu Meng's good-looking face was distorted, and the twenty-seven Hidden Blades were her natal magic weapons, but in the blink of an eye, they were completely damaged by Qinglin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The only remaining sword was also erased by Qinglin in an instant, and none of them were left for her.

The Six Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor couldn't accept such a result, she was completely howling and killing Qinglin, with a twenty-four-layer origin power surging, vowing to shatter Qinglin's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

But in this regard, Qinglin didn't even look at Yu Meng.

"Give back your sword!"

Qinglin just snorted coldly, and casually threw out the sword of the dream.

A giant sword, always wrapped in extremely strong power, is completely like a sharp lightning, flying towards Yu Meng.

Seeing this picture, Yu Mengden changed color, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing in front of her.

The giant sword came too fast, and Rao was the Six Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, and he couldn't stop or dodge.

"Poof!"

Without any accident, Yu Meng was pierced through the shoulder by the giant sword, and with the sword, he flew out of the martial arts arena together, and fell heavily to the ground.

The Six Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor is also not Qinglin's opponent.

Suddenly, the pot exploded around the martial arts arena again.

People's estimation of Qinglin's strength has improved again, reaching the Seven Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor realm.

What the Seven Seals Fan Spirit God Emperor Realm meant, everyone present could figure it out.

At this point, no one thinks that Qinglin is overwhelmed, and no one thinks that he has been doped with water in his more than 10,000 consecutive victories.

Such a powerful figure, even if the opponents are all God Emperors, he will definitely be able to achieve such a record.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was another day and a night, and it passed away.

The first round of the big competition is still going on. People's mood is more and more shocked.

Qinglin's winning streak has reached 16,000 games, ranking first in the winning streak list.

As for the other three martial arts arenas, although there are also outstanding people, and some have reached 8,000 consecutive victories.

But compared to Qinglin here, any outstanding person will be dwarfed by all the light.

On the stands, the lords of the major blessed lands had already noticed Qinglin, especially Mo Qianli, whose eyes had never left Qinglin's body.

"This son is called Zhantian, and the 16,000-game winning streak is about to tie the record for the number of consecutive wins. ”

"When did the ancestral dragon blessed land have such a masterpiece, I don't know. Mo Daoyou is so calm. ”

"This young man seems to be invincible, and if he continues, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be able to set a new record. ”

Pang Qingyun, the lord of the Wuhai blessed land, Luo Zhengdao, the lord of the Mingliang blessed land, and Meng Tianzheng, the lord of the Qianshan blessed land, were all full of surprise, and while marveling again and again, they subconsciously looked at Mo Qianli.

In the other direction, Wu Qilian, the eldest son of the Lord of the Heavenly Venerable Cave Heaven, was silent, but his eyes were half-squinted, and his face was filled with an intriguing smile.

"Fellow Daoists, I misunderstood, this son is not from my ancestral dragon blessed land. ”

Mo Qianli smiled and looked at Qinglin's gaze, but he was more and more satisfied.

His words surprised several people present.

Qinglin is not from the Four Great Blessed Lands, nor is he from Tianzun Cave Heaven, so where does he come from, could it be that he is an outstanding figure in other Cave Heavens?

"It shouldn't be someone from other cave heavens, Zulong Dabi, the contestants only involve Tianzun Cave Heaven. ”

Wu Qilian spoke in a low voice, looking at Qinglin's gaze, it was still complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The lord of the four blessed lands is also frowning, not understanding where Qinglin comes from, he is like a new star, appearing out of thin air, everything is so mysterious.

When everyone in the stands was puzzled, Qinglin won one victory after another.

People were even more shocked to find that the potential of Qinglin is really endless.

Kill the Six Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor in seconds, kill the Seven Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor Realm in seconds, and kill the Eight Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor in seconds......

"Oh my God, even the Eight Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor is not Zhan Tian's opponent, he was casually thrown off the martial arts arena, could it be that Zhan Tian's strength has reached the Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor realm?"

"But he obviously doesn't have a Divine Emperor Mark, and the cultivation he shows is still in the Supreme Realm, but why can he have such terrifying combat power?"

"Zhan Tian is simply a myth. From the beginning of Dabi to the present, it has not tasted a single defeat, almost tying the historical record. Now that he has defeated the God Emperor in a row, his mere Supreme Great Realm cultivation has defeated the Eight Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, this is simply a myth!"

“......”

People kept gasping for air, and every consecutive victory Qinglin had achieved was like a sledgehammer, falling heavily on people's hearts, making people's bodies tremble.

Gradually, people with bad hearts didn't even dare to look at everything that happened on that field, everything Qinglin did was really shocking.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, another night passed.

When Qinglin's winning streak reached 20,000 games, the whole stadium was boiling, and even a few respected figures in the stands couldn't sit still.

"Breaking the record! Zhan Tian's son really broke the record for the most consecutive wins in history and became the first person in ancient and modern times!"

Luo Zhengdao stood up from his seat suddenly, and in his excitement, he didn't even realize when he slapped the table in front of him.

"Twenty thousand, Zhan Tian he actually won 20,000 games in a row. What a shocking number, even the man who used to be, is nothing more than that. At that time, he was already a Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, but in Zhan Tian, he still did not have a wisp of the Divine Emperor imprint. ”

"It's incredible what is happening today. I think it's you and me, and if you and I seal our cultivation in the Mortal Spirit God Emperor Realm, we can't create such a brilliant record, right?"

Pang Qingyun and Meng Tianzheng also got up excitedly, praised repeatedly, and sincerely expressed the shock in their hearts.

As for Mo Qianli, he didn't expect Qinglin to do all this. He just felt that Qinglin's son was not simple, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

Wu Qilian's pair of sword eyebrows trembled, and the confident expression on his face disappeared, replaced by an accident, a shock.

"Look, Zhan Tian still has the strength to spare, and he should be able to continue fighting!"

Meng Tianzheng's gray beard trembled, and he pointed in the direction of the martial arts arena, and was surprised to find this.

Around the martial arts arena, there was already a boil, and almost everyone looked at Qinglin as if they were meeting a god, and the excitement and shock in their hearts could not be expressed in words.

At this moment, on the periphery of the crowd, a handsome-looking young man, who looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's just a miscellaneous fish, and the farce caused by him should also end." ”

As the words fell, the young man's gaze fell on a Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, and then he spoke: "Senior Huace, you go and end his winning streak and put an end to this farce." ”