Ask for collections, ask for red tickets~

Walked out of the Devil's Plain, all the way to the west, and continued to travel far away, this time Qinglin did not change his appearance, followed by Ling Xiao, and the two of them walked on this land with a swagger.

The Northern Regions have always been so barren, no one knows why, and it seems that only Qinglin and Ling Xiao are left in the silent world. "Will Chen Ruosheng pass by here?" Ling Xiao asked with some puzzlement.

Qinglin nodded, walking on this barren land, he had already learned that Chen Ruosheng, the younger generation of the Holy Son of Yipinjiangshan, might pass by here, although he was not sure, but he didn't care, and it was naturally a battle when he encountered it.

The battle spirit that has been cultivated for more than a month has reached its peak at this moment, and it can burst out at any time.

Now there is a big news in the Northern Regions, Qinglin's whereabouts have been known, and the Devil's Wasteland is heading west. The current young generation of the Northern Regions don't know how many people rushed to that place, they knew that Qinglin's target was Zhongzhou, so they wanted to stop Qinglin before he was in Zhongzhou, they didn't want Qinglin to leave the Northern Regions like this, those who had a grudge against him flocked to him.

Here, Sun Jian's departure made the two of them, who were not good at talking, even more silent, walking on the yellow sand step by step, stepping on the particles, feeling the cold wind on this boundless land, which was extremely solemn and cold. At first glance, there was almost nothing, empty and deadly silent. The only scenery that appears in front of you is probably just some rocks that have been eroded by the wind and sand, and in the boundless earth, it is not too eye-catching, this is a monotonous emptiness, there is no other color, there is no excessive scenery, and some are just ancient dry land.

"You want to kill?" Ling Xiao asked, as if sensing the suppressed killing intent in Qing Lin's heart.

"I haven't been so thirsty for killing, I just want to see how strong the Holy Son of the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region is, now you are about to step over, the realm of heaven and man and the realm of stepping on heaven are not the same realm at all, once you enter the heaven and man, heaven and man are separated, the cross-border battle has become more difficult, once they are originally geniuses, once they step over, we will not have any suspense, just like Ye Tianyi now, you and I absolutely have no possibility of victory. Qinglin said calmly.

"Are you going to fight and achieve the Heavenly and Human Realm?" Ling Xiao was not stupid, he knew what Qing Lin was worried about, the Nine-Headed Divine Kite had become a monk in the Heavenly and Human Realm, so they had no choice but to step over, otherwise it would really not be enough for others to see when they saw each other.

"I don't want to be beaten up and I won't even have room to fight back!" Qinglin pouted and said.

His steps were not fast, but his steps were firm, one step at a time, and suddenly, he stopped, and stood quietly, staring at the end of the earth, on the horizon, a small black dot was rapidly approaching.

Ling Xiao looked at the approach of the little black dot and smiled slightly: "It's not him!"

"It's okay, at least it's not a useless commodity, but Chen Ruosheng still makes me a little disappointed that he didn't come!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Qing Lin's mouth, his first battle will start, this time he is determined to fight to raise the war, he wants to let those self-righteous guys know that things are not as simple as they imagined.

In the distance, at the end of the horizon, a figure came at a very fast speed, and gradually it became clear that it was a very strong figure, his feet did not touch the ground, his shoulders did not shake, three inches above the ground, and he stepped on the void.

But in the blink of an eye between the two of them, the person who came was already approaching, his figure and appearance were clearly visible, his steps were not fast, but he had an extraordinary feeling, every time he fell, it seemed to disappear from the same place, and quickly appeared in front of him, there was a mystery of shrinking the ground into inches, this person definitely mastered an extraordinary body technique.

This is a man in his early twenties, not tall, but very strong, giving people a strong sense of strength, long black hair, moving with the wind, eyes like electricity, blazing, there is a sense of oppression, even a little aggressive, looking at Qinglin indifferently, with a thick disdain flowing into his eyes.

Raising his hands and feet, he attracted the aura of heaven and earth around him, and his strength was very powerful, and there was a very powerful power on his sturdy body.

"Ding!"

The person who came suddenly stopped, stood three feet above the ground, stood in front of him, looked at Qinglin carefully, and shot out two terrifying beams of light in his eyes, like two sharp swords, piercing Qinglin's eyes.

"You're Qinglin?"

He watched Qinglin spit out these four words lightly, sonorous and powerful, and his indifferent tone was full of contempt, this is a very proud man.

"Yes, it's me. Qinglin looked at the man in front of him, this person is indeed very unusual, but he is still very disappointed, although he is very strong, but it is still not enough, maybe he has not entered the devil's wasteland, maybe he still needs to go all out, but now he really doesn't need it.

The heroic man forced his eyes on Qinglin and said lightly: "You are much worse than what you look like me!"

"Hehe, in fact, you are also a lot different from what I imagined!" The words of the two were the same, but they contained different meanings.

"Are you disappointed?" the visitor asked with some surprise, instead of being angry.

"Forget it, whoever comes today, I will send him on his way, you are the first, but never the last. Qing Lin waved his hand, and his tone became indifferent.

"Hahaha...... Arrogant. The powerful man laughed loudly, his black hair fluttering and his copper-colored skin chilling, and said, "I'm looking forward to your performance, let me see what you're capable of." ”

"Tell me where you came from, after all, you're the first opponent I've ever met today. Qinglin said calmly.

"Yipin Jiangshan Supreme Elder Disciple Wang Lin!" the heroic man reported his name.

"Chen Ruosheng didn't come, but let you come to die, I'm really afraid of death. Qinglin walked forward.

"I don't have time to talk to you, I'm going to Zhongzhou after taking your head!" Wang Lin smiled coldly.

"No need, this is the last battle of your life!"

Qinglin strode forward, raised his hand to bombard, the blood-red big hand directly crushed down, without the slightest suspense, the powerful force shook the surrounding air, and the five fingers fell like a pillar of heaven, extremely powerful.

Wang Lin's face was cold, and the bronzed skin around him was shining, and there was a dragon aura around him.

"Buzz!"

Wang Lin clenched his fist and punched hard, as if an earthquake had occurred, the ground under his feet was shaking violently, and his arm was like a dragon, strong and powerful, directly bombarding Qinglin's blood-colored hand.

"Bang!"

Qinglin's palm was downward, indifferent and ruthless, and when it touched with its fists, it made a loud noise, like thunder falling.

The blood-colored hand slammed on the big fist, and the powerful force directly repulsed, making Wang Lin change color slightly, he didn't expect Qinglin's body to have such a powerful divine power.

Suddenly, a huge long groan sounded, this red land trembled, Wang Lin's body was full of light, the dragon qi was lingering, and an illusory dragon shadow appeared behind Wang Lin, accompanied by the left fist on the scene, the power was amazing.

Qinglin's face did not change, he took a step forward and forced him to step forward, since he wanted to compete in the flesh, he naturally wouldn't mind, you must know that even the top demon clan body like the nine-headed god kite is inferior.

The blood-colored big hand clenched his fist and smashed it hard, feeling the power above his head, Wang Lin's face was gloomy, and he chose to retreat, in that blow he felt the threat of death, so he chose to retreat. As he retreated, his hands shifted, and a dragon mark appeared on his palm, and the dragon mark blasted out with both hands.

The powerful power swept over, the dragon groaned, shaking his ears, Qinglin smiled coldly, his right hand was sealed, and a supreme divine power surged, and the divine power was mighty.

"Zhenshan Yin!"

A huge sacred mountain appeared on the palm of his hand, and the incomparably tall mountain was fiercely pressed down, without the slightest hesitation, the dragon chant hit the Zhenshan seal, and a huge sound broke out, and the surrounding air shot out like a wave.

Wang Lin was shocked back, the powerful force made a trace of blood spill from the corner of his mouth, and the gaze that looked at Qinglin was no longer as disdainful as before.

Standing in the distance and looking at Qinglin indifferently, Sen Han said: "You made me angry!"

"You've got a lot of nonsense!"

Qinglin turned into a purple light and rushed over, full of dangerous aura, his body was extremely strong, flowing with explosive power.

"Bang!"

The moment he rushed over, he collided with Wang Lin continuously, making a sonorous sound, and the two pairs of fists were like four divine hammers colliding, clanging.

The powerful physical strength made Qinglin fearless of anyone in close combat, although Wang Lin carried it down, he could feel the tremor transmitted from Wang Lin's fist.

"Boom!"

A sneer hung on the corner of Qinglin's mouth, and with a punch, Wang Lin, who was carrying dragon power, completely fell to the bottom and was completely suppressed, and then was knocked back by Qinglin's punch and flew away.

Looking at the figure flying out upside down, Qinglin's body was like electricity, and he was merciless in his killing steps, and he stepped directly on Wang Lin's body in seven steps in a row.

"Boom!" "Boom!" Boom!" "Boom!"

Four violent sounds sounded, and Qinglin directly crushed more than a dozen bones on Wang Lin's body, and the powerful force directly stepped him into the ground.

The sand and dust dispersed, Qinglin stood with his hands in his hands, and looked indifferently at Wang Lin who fell under his feet, Wang Lin was covered in blood at this moment, and his chest was almost sunken, if it was because of his strength, I am afraid that he would be dead at this moment.

"Ahem......"

Blood kept flowing out, Wang Lin looked at Qinglin in horror, he didn't expect that he would be defeated so quickly.

Looking at Wang Lin lying in a pool of blood with cold eyes, Qinglin did not have the slightest change in his expression, and spoke indifferently.

"You can also leave a last word!"