One hundred schools in the world Chapter 275 Shot
Obviously, in the eyes of Qinglin and Zuo Lin, Hai Chuyun was not enough to make them feel threatened, looking at the two in front of them indifferently, Hai Chuyun said coldly: "I really don't know if you are idiots, do you really think that in such a place, you will have any advantages at all?"
Qinglin said indifferently: "In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are waste. ”
"Arrogant, I want to see who gave you such confidence!"
The sea turned over the clouds and stepped up in an instant, and a powerful and incomparably powerful force bombarded out, which was completely the divine power above the body, as the body of the Jiaolong clan was naturally terrifying and boundless, and the violent power hung up a strong fist wind, and the roaring power blew the black hair of Qinglin to fly.
Obviously, in the eyes of Qinglin and Zuo Lin, Hai Chuyun was not enough to make them feel threatened, looking at the two in front of them indifferently, Hai Chuyun said coldly: "I really don't know if you are idiots, do you really think that in such a place, you will have any advantages at all?"
Qinglin said indifferently: "In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are waste. ”
"Arrogant, I want to see who gave you such confidence!"
The sea turned over the clouds and stepped up in an instant, and a powerful and incomparably powerful force bombarded out, which was completely the divine power above the body, as the body of the Jiaolong clan was naturally terrifying and boundless, and the violent power hung up a strong fist wind, and the roaring power blew the black hair of Qinglin to fly.
With a cold smile, Qinglin also clenched his fists with his big hands and slammed up, and the two powerful forces collided together, breaking out with a loud sound.
Originally, seeing Qinglin also clenching his fists and striking horizontally, Hai Chuyun's face showed a strong disdain, but he didn't expect that Qinglin's strength was equally strong, and the two of them fought against each other, but Hai Chuyun's arm was numb.
Qinglin stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Hai Chuyun indifferently, although the two were only fighting for the first time, but Qinglin was better, and his achievements in the flesh were not Qinglin's opponents even if they were also the power of the sea Chuyun, who was also a demon clan. The moment they just fought, they were divided into superior and inferior, Qinglin was not afraid, but Hai Chuyun's right hand was hidden in the sleeve robe, feeling the pain transmitted from his fingers, his eyes narrowed slightly, as the descendant of Jiaolong, he felt very dissatisfied with the ending of losing to humans physically.
Looking at Hai Chuyun indifferently, Qinglin said lightly: "The hand in the sleeve robe is okay!" Listening to the faint sarcasm, Hai Chuyun's face was cold, and a cold chill bloomed in his eyes, and he was extremely cold.
Chen Moyao and Zuo Lin, who were watching from the sidelines, were surprised, Chen Moyao naturally knew how strong Hai Chuyun's body was, so he was very surprised by this result, he didn't expect that such an ordinary man would have such terrifying power. You must know that even Qian Moqi used supreme divine power to suppress Hai Chuyun, this is after Jiaolong, the body is a small Jiaolong, but now he is defeated by someone on the strongest side in front of his eyes.
And Zuo Lin was also surprised, Zuo Lin still had a certain understanding of the physical strength of the descendants of the Seven Seas Jiaolong, even he didn't dare to pick it up with his bare hands, of course, using divine power was another matter, but Qinglin was able to defeat the sea with his body alone.
"It's really unexpected, I didn't expect to have such strength!" Although it was unexpected, Zuo Lin still didn't pay too much attention to it, he had such strength and self-confidence.
The sea turned over the clouds and looked at Qinglin fiercely, if he didn't care much about it before, but now his hatred for Qinglin is extremely strong, the blood in his body is like a brute dragon resurrecting, the power of the powerful blood and the explosion of divine power in the body are displayed together, and the power of the fourth step of stepping on the sky emerges, which is extremely powerful.
"I'll make you regret it!"
Qinglin smiled faintly, he didn't care, although the strength of Hai Chuyun was very strong, but he really didn't look down on such a level of powerhouse who grew up in those demon groups, maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, Hai Chuyun was considered a strong man of the younger generation, but in Qinglin's eyes, he still had a certain gap with those strong people who were qualified for the throne.
Just as Hai Chuyun was about to strike again, a faint laugh came out, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I really didn't expect you to grow to this point now!"
Hearing this familiar voice, the killing intent around Qinglin's body became extremely strong, and a bloody aura emerged, a sea of blood slowly emerged under his feet, and looming mysterious Dao marks emerged, and the strange power made the air extremely cold.
"Qian Moqi, you are really here!" Qinglin's voice was as cold as ice slag at the moment.
"Hmph, look for something dead. Seeing the appearance of Qian Moqi, Zuo Lin, who was originally on the side, snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and a brilliant Shenhua shot straight out, extremely powerful, and a huge burst of thousands of feet shot out from the sky, Zuo Lin was extremely arrogant, and seemed to want to press Qian Moqi to death with one palm.
Encountering such a fierce obstruction, the corners of Qian Moqi's mouth rose slightly, and a cold arc appeared, and with a light tap of the fingers of his right hand, a pillar of turquoise light shot straight away, and the two forces collided together to stir up dust and fog in the sky. Qinglin stepped on the void, his eyes looked coldly at the blue circle of light in Qianmo Qi, but the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, for this man Qinglin was determined to kill, he and she almost died in his hands back then, for such a scheming and terrifying enemy, Qinglin did not dare to take it lightly.
Although the killing intent is endless, but he still left a hand, as a precaution, you must know that the man in front of him almost killed all the strong people of the younger generation of the Zongheng family back then, if such a man who is extremely deep in the city government said that he came out without a trace of preparation, Qinglin definitely didn't believe it. "Qianmo Qi?" Zuo Lin asked lightly.
Looking at Zuo Lin, Qian Moqi, who has now become extremely handsome, smiled faintly and said, "Zuo Lin of the Zuo family is really still very strong!"
"So that thing is in your hand!" A golden flame danced in Zuo Lin's right hand, his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the flame in his hand, and an extremely dangerous aura emerged from his body.
Seeing that flame, Qian Moqi also looked stunned, and then chuckled: "This is the famous Golden Divine Flame of Great Qin, it's really powerful!"
"Look at your appearance, aren't you going to hand over that thing to me, in that case, I'll take it myself!" Zuo Lin looked at him and said indifferently.
Qian Moqi smiled slightly, then shook his head and said, "You care about that thing?"
"Give me I can not make a move, believe me, you are not my opponent, although you are very strong!" Zuo Lin looked at Qian Moqi with great confidence.
"Oh, I'm curious, even that nine-headed kite didn't say such arrogant things to me, I don't know where you got your confidence. Qian Moqi said as he played with the pitch-black box in his hand.
Seeing the box, Zuo Lin's eyes burst out with a sharp edge, as sharp as a long sword.
But Qian Moqi didn't seem to feel anything, and chuckled: "Leave it to you, help me kill someone!" Zuo Lin clenched his right fist, and the golden flame disappeared on the palm of his hand, and then appeared on top of his right fist and then wrapped around his palm.
Feeling the beating flames, Qian Moqi was not nervous at all, but looked at Zuo Lin, then pointed at Qinglin and said, "Kill him, and return the things to you, how about it?" Hearing this, Qing Lin looked at Qian Moqi indifferently, and said disdainfully: "You are still as unbearable as back then." ”
Qing Lin's gaze has been on him since Qian Moqi appeared, and in those eyes, there is a strong killing intent surging to the extreme, this day, since he was forced into death a few years ago, he has been looking forward to it all the time...... Over the years, he doesn't know how many times he has wandered between life and death, but he still hasn't forgotten this man, and the debt of the year can only be repaid with blood. Qinglin exhaled a deep breath, and his breath gradually changed when this breath was exhaled, if it was said that he was a long sword with a sheath before, then at this time, this sword was already out of the sheath. The fierce aura seems to pierce the sky. In that eye, there was an endless fierce glint flickering. Qian Moqi sensed the change in Qinglin's breath, and immediately his eyes condensed slightly, and the expression on his face was slightly more solemn, whether he admitted it or not, but it was undeniable that the current Qinglin was indeed no longer the little monk three years ago...... "Back then, I really should have killed you by all means." Qian Moqi seemed to sigh and said. Obviously, he still felt a trace of regret for keeping his hand back then. "If it weren't for someone to help you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to escape. Qinglin smiled, and there was no sarcasm in his tone, in order to deal with the younger generation of monks of the Zongheng family, Qian Moqi had been arranged.
Qian Moqi turned his head to look at Zuo Lin and said, "How is it!"
Zuo Lin smiled indifferently, watching Qinglin walk in one step, and the pitch-black war halberd fell with a bang. As if looking for it, Qinglin's sleeve robe waved, a bloody light swept out from the sleeve, and then turned into a blood-colored phantom in front of him, the blood light flashed, indifferently looking at the falling halberd, without the slightest hesitation, the blood-colored lance in his hand, ruthlessly split! "Hmph!" The blood light swept out, without any amazing fluctuations, but Zuo Lin's pupils shrank sharply at this time, and an extremely dangerous feeling surged into his heart. "Huh!" When his heart swelled uneasily, the blood lance had already swept by, and it was heavily intertwined with the halberd.
"Bang!"
The two forces collided, and terrifying energy erupted, drowning everything.
Looking at the two people fighting together in front of him, Qian Moqi was not surprised, and smiled disdainfully, "It's really interesting!~"