The blood-colored giant finger like a pillar of heaven, at the moment of explosion, set off a violent wind and swept away, and Qinglin's figure also crashed towards the stone slab under his feet under his feet under the huge force!

At the same time, Qin Yu's blood-colored body turned into a blood-colored afterimage, shooting towards Qinglin, setting off a howling wind, the sixth layer of Shura's blood body was exerted to the limit, and the true qi like a river in the body was running wildly, and the blood-colored fist like a hammer condensed Qin Yu's ** strength and true qi, and suddenly blasted out, the air exploded, and the fierce fist gang raged wildly within a hundred zhang range, like a tornado storm!

The power of one punch was so terrifying that the cultivators around him were all shocked, looking at Qin Yu's gaze, they stayed here with a hint of horror, the object of this punch bombardment, if it was changed to himself, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!

"It's unimaginable, this is actually an attack from a fifth-rank throne! even a full-strength blow from a seventh-rank throne can't hit it to this extent!"

"It's just a freak, I'm afraid that only a fifth-level demon emperor's desolate alien species can have such strength!"

"It's equivalent to a desolate alien species! This is too against the sky! A human being can be compared to a desolate alien species!"

............

The cultivators changed color in an uproar and talked about it!

And at the same time as Qin Yu's punch blasted out, the Desolate Ancient Holy Monument outside the trial tower suddenly flashed with a burst of gray light!

This time, the gray glow emitted did not flicker and disappear, there was no follow-up, but flickered one after another, and the cultivators around the Desolate Holy Monument couldn't believe it to see that the human martial artist at the peak of the five-rank throne who had just appeared in the thousandth place of the Desolate Ancient Saint Monument Fan List had actually risen at an incredible speed, and in a moment, it had already risen by a hundred, and there was no tendency to stop!

The Ancient Saint Tablet List, every time there is a change, the gray light will flash once, and Qin Yu's ranking will continue to rise, so there will be a burst of gray light!

"Look, that human martial artist of the Five-Rank Throne, his ranking is ......!"

"How is this possible...... There has never been anything like it!"

All the cultivators exclaimed, and immediately, Qin Yu's ranking on the mortal list finally stopped at the eighth and sixtieth place!

"Eight hundred and sixty! from one thousand, to eight hundred and sixty!"

A human martial artist exclaimed, and the other cultivators were also full of shock, they had been paying attention to the changes in the rankings on the Fan List, so far, none of the cultivators had been able to instantly improve by more than a hundred, and moreover, it was only a human martial artist who was only a fifth-rank throne!

On the list of the Ancient Holy Monument, the peak of the five-rank throne, these six words, looking at shàngqù, are so dazzling, occupying the position of the 860th place on the list of mortals!

In the tenth layer of the trial tower, the power of the fist was impressive, shocking all the cultivators present!

"Kill!"

Shouting loudly, Qin Yu increased his speed to the limit, above the blood-colored fist, and then rushed forward, the power was even more violent, and when Qinglin's figure just landed, he came to Qinglin's body!

Qinglin's feet landed, making a dull loud noise, his body was unstable, he took three steps back, leaving three deep footprints on the hard stone slab, and in an instant, an incomparably violent fist shadow was rapidly enlarged in his eyes!

The timing of Qin Yu's attack was just right, just when Qinglin stabilized his figure, the old force was just exhausted, and when the new force was not born, he took advantage of his illness to take his life!

The furious fist, like a línglì blade, brought a violent stinging sensation to Qinglin, this punch was too fast, too late to make any effective counterattack, at the critical moment, Qinglin's other arm also appeared dense dragon scales, the hand turned into a dragon claw, crossed arms, across in front of him!

Qinglin has absolute self-confidence, relying on his own ** toughness, blocking this extremely powerful punch, the amazing defense of the dragon scales of the Qinglong clan can be compared with some of the desolate aliens on the ancient god mountain!

Boom!

The moment the fists and arms intersected, a loud sound like a meteorite hitting a mountain spread throughout the trial tower, deafening, and also spread to the upper and lower floors, and all the cultivators had to seal their ears with true qi and demonic qi to prevent their eardrums from being shocked!

The furious qi raged wildly, and cracks appeared on the incomparably hard stone slabs, and the stone slabs under Qinglin's feet shattered even more, revealing a black iron-like material!

Immediately, all the cultivators were shocked to see that Qinglin's body shook wildly, and the dense dragon scales on his arms and Qin Yu's fist bananas actually shattered under this punch, and drops of cyan blood flowed out!

With the defensive power of the dragon scales of the Qinglong clan, it actually collapsed under this punch, and if it was replaced by other cultivators, I am afraid that it would explode into a cloud of blood mist under this punch!

Qin Yu's face turned terripy, and he stepped forward suddenly, and on top of the blood-colored fist, a powerful force erupted, directly knocking Qinglin's body back a hundred meters away, until it hit the wall of the trial tower, and then stopped, and the hard stone slab shattered under Qinglin's retreat, revealing a deep black iron-like material!

"Ahem!"

Qinglin's body trembled, coughing up a mouthful of cyan blood, obviously receiving a heavy blow, and on his arms, two broken dragon scales, flowed out of cyan blood!

This kind of cyan blood can only be possessed by the Qinglong clan, whose blood is incomparably pure!

"Damn human boy, how dare you, dare to force this emperor to such a point!"

Qinglin slowly raised his head, his face was gloomy, and his bloodshot red eyes were filled with irrepressible anger!

The proud dragon scales were shattered under this punch, and his body was also hit hard by the terrifying power of this punch, and Qinglin couldn't accept this reality!

The embarrassing scene of Qinglin's defeat and retreat, and being hit hard, was all shocked in the eyes of all the cultivators, they originally thought that the irreparable disparity in strength between the Fifth Rank Throne and the Eighth Rank Demon Emperor would make the outcome of this battle completely one-sided, but they didn't expect such an ending!

"This human being of the Five-Rank Throne has really won!"

"This ...... This...... This...... This...... It's unbelievable!"

"What the hell is this human being?

............

"Good boy, you really repelled Qinglin!"

Sitting on the Black Iron Throne, Long Bin exuded a different kind of brilliance in his eyes, although Qinglin did not turn into the body of the green dragon and did not show the peak of standing, but with the realm of the Five-Rank Throne, forcing Qinglin to such a point, even if it was a martial artist at the peak of the Seven-Rank Throne, it was difficult to do it!

"This kid, his achievements in the future are limitless, he is definitely not under the dragon who has the Heavenly Dragon Holy Body and the golden pupil, he must be co-opted! My hatred of my legs and the competition for the position of the crown prince, if there is this kid's help, it will undoubtedly be much easier!"

Long Bin secretly said in his heart that when he was twelve years old, he was attacked and killed by a black-clothed assassin, if it weren't for the armor given by his mother's family, he would have been pierced through the heart by the assassin, and he shouted, alarming the guards.

In the end, the assassin failed to escape the round-up of the guards, and the consequences of his zhīdào being caught, not only did he live worse than die, but his family was also implicated, so he committed suicide by taking poison, and there was no proof of death, but he knew very well in his heart who the main messenger behind the assassin was, for more than 20 years, Long Bin endured humiliation and humiliation, just to avenge the disability of his legs, and even more to compete for the throne!

If there is two big helps, Long Jue and this kid, the hope of success will undoubtedly increase a lot!

Qin Yu took a breath, his body was shocking, he unloaded the power of the shock that invaded his body, and looked at Qinglin indifferently!

Qin Yu could have relied on the advantages he had gained, pursued after the victory, and further suppressed Qinglin, but Qin Yu didn't do it!

Qinglin did not turn into the body, did not exert the peak strength, Qin Yu wanted to fight with the Qinglin who turned into the body of the green dragon!

"Turn into the body of the green dragon and fight with the emperor!"

Qin Yu said domineeringly!

And on the top floor of the trial tower, the power of the five elements is mutually reinforcing, a perfect cycle, and the figure of the mysterious robe stands in the air, and on a bronze mirror in front of him, it is Qin Yu's figure!

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