Just as the trial boys on the beach were talking to each other, a stunning woman with red clothes and red hair on her back walked over like a fire.

A scorching breath came with her footsteps, and even the surging sea water made a "zizzle" sound, and I saw this fiery woman fighting at will, and the sand, dirt, grass and trees within a radius of her as the center turned into ashes after a few breaths, she was like a suffocating flame, and her stunning face and terrifying aura were all difficult to look at.

"Oh my God, it's Princess Zhurong! It is said that Princess Zhurong, who has inherited the ancient Fire God Dao system, is even stronger than many princes, I heard that she had ordinary qualifications before the age of twelve, but she suddenly awakened the Vulcan bloodline one night when she was twelve years old, and since then, her strength has been thousands of miles, but in four years, she has broken through from a martial artist to the current peak innate martial artist level, and she is only one step away from breaking through to entering the realm of martial arts!"

"The peak innate martial artist, only one step away from breaking through to the martial arts realm, with at least ninety elephant power in his body, isn't that even more powerful than Prince Rong's son?"

"Naturally, although Prince Rong is a rare genius figure in a hundred years, there is still a certain gap compared to Princess Zhurong, who inherited the Taoism of the ancient sect. ”

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Prince Rong's cheeks, who listened to all the gossip in his ears, twitched, and he glanced at these young people who still didn't know with anger, turned his head, and swept Princess Zhurong from the corner of his eyes, his eyes were full of jealousy.

Princess Zhurong, who also listened to all these words in her ears, flashed a touch of color on her beautiful face, straightened her waist more and more, and her raised chest was undulating with an arc disproportionate to her age.

One by one, the teenagers who participated in the trial came to the meeting place on the way home, and many of them were in high spirits, some of them looked embarrassed, and some of them even appeared to be disabled, and for a while, the whole beach fell into a relatively chaotic atmosphere.

It's just that no matter how loudly these teenagers talk, how they grit their teeth, how sad and inexplicable they are, there are several teenagers who are empty around them, and a momentum that is like nothing maintains these teenagers, reaching an indescribable balance, even an idiot is enough to feel the mystery of this.

Time goes by step by step, and there are fewer and fewer teenagers who step out of the Liubo Mountain, and everyone knows that if they haven't walked out of the mountain range at this time, there is only one possibility. And even if they survive, once Prince Ru picks everyone away, those teenagers who survive but don't come on time will live on this Liubo Island for more than a year, which is basically zero for the teenagers who have seen the horror of Liubo Mountain in the past month.

"That man hasn't shown up yet, is he dead?"

Some of the teenagers who had seen Qin Yin's strength in the young dragon's martial arts searched but didn't see the familiar white-clothed and silver-haired figure, and they couldn't help but wonder secretly.

"Hmph, this kind of guy who doesn't know whether to live or die deserves to die!" The jealous people were secretly happy, Qin Yin was really an unacceptable object for them.

Some people who had good thoughts about Qin Yin secretly sighed: "It's a pity, a genius with such outstanding talent, if he is given a few more years, he will be famous in the history of the future." ”

Prince Rong was even more disdainful in his heart: "How can he be my opponent with the strength that can't survive in Liubo Mountain?" He won the first place in this young dragon martial arts just because I was not there, otherwise how would he let him enjoy this honor in a broken place?"

The corners of Princess Zhurong's mouth curled up with an inexplicable arc, and she secretly speculated in her heart: "According to legend, Qin Yin's natural strength was originally average, but he suddenly broke out for some reason a few months ago, and his cultivation was a thousand miles, but he broke through into the innate martial artist realm a few months ago, and the speed of this refinement is faster than I was at the beginning, could it be that he also inherited the Dao of an ancient sect?"

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Just when the trial boys were speculating that Qin Yin still did not appear at this time, a gust of wind blew, and immediately after, a young man in a white shirt and silver hair, carrying a big bow, and a long knife hanging from his waist slowly walked out of the mountain forest.

The long silver hair outlined an elegant trajectory with the blowing of the sea breeze, and the two sword eyebrows added three points of heroism, especially the arrogant and outstanding aura emanating from him, even some princes and grandsons who did not want to see Qin Yin in their hearts had to admit that in terms of bearing and demeanor, Qin Yin at this time had undoubtedly suppressed all the princes.

"Hmm, this ruined family is not dead?" Prince Rong's eyes shrank, and then a spark jumped.

A smile appeared on Princess Zhurong's face: "He really didn't die, especially someone who can inherit the Dao of the Ancient Sect and die so easily?"

"Qin Yin really didn't die, and his temperament alone is even more unfathomable than a month ago, but I don't know how much he has improved in this month?"

"This guy who has harmed him for 10,000 years hasn't died, why didn't so many demon beasts in Liubo Mountain kill him?"

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Facing almost all the eyes on him on the beach, Qin Yin didn't hear it, like a gust of wind, and came to the beach to stand still.

"Hmph, Qin Yin, I thought you were dead! You are really alive, very good, since this is the case, it is enough but I have a wish, come on, others say that your strength is the strongest in our generation, as long as you defeat me, then I, Qin Qingzhi, will admit that you are the strongest in our generation?"

As soon as Qin Yin stood still, Leng Bufan's sharp voice came from his left, and then a momentum mixed with several breaths of incomprehensible breath rushed towards Qin Yin like a flood that broke the embankment.

Obviously, Prince Rong's son Qin Qingzhi only moved one step before, and he led the momentum of reaching a balance with Princess Zhurong and several other strong people to Qin Yin, that is, this time it was replaced by Qin Yin's combined momentum against several congenital-level masters including Prince Rong's prince and Princess Zhurong.

Those few masters of the Innate Realm all looked at Qin Yin with a playful smile on their faces at this time, not only did they not restrain their momentum, but they raised their respective momentum to the top under the impetus of Prince Rong's son, like a huge mountain, smashing it on the top of Qin Yin's head.