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Qinglin just stared blankly at the person above the sky, he knew that she was of a different race, but he didn't expect it to be such an environment to meet.

But just as Qinglin was about to speak, the young woman in the sky glanced at the crowd below, her eyes were full of indifferent disdain, as if these people in front of her were garbage in her eyes.

Such a cold look made Qinglin tremble, and the violently trembling body surprised the two people around him, along the way, although they didn't know much about it, they also knew what kind of person Qinglin was, what made him so crazy, following his gaze, looking at the alien race above the sky, he couldn't help but have some words in their minds, could it be that it was related to the alien race?

The confrontation above the sky seemed to have been resolved, and the six aliens walked into the Beacon City in this way, without scanning the crowd below, it seemed that they couldn't look down on them, for them, the incomparable talent made them feel superior to humans, and naturally they didn't bother to greet the rest of the people.

Qinglin lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his changes, "I really don't know him, or do you not want to see me?"

Regarding the disappearance of the alien race above the sky, Hong Jingyan came back to his senses and looked at Qinglin coldly, the flames on his body became even hotter, and the powerful heat made the surrounding air extremely dry.

Qing Lin raised his head violently, his footsteps moved, no matter what the answer was, he had to know, otherwise he would go crazy.

As for Hong Jingyan in front of him, what kind of thing is that?

Qinglin wanted to leave, but how could Hong Jingyan agree, and the blue light around him shot directly at Qinglin's head.

Feeling Hong Jingyan's attack, Qing Lin's eyes became extremely cold, his pale red pupils became blood-red again, two cold lights bloomed in his indifferent eyes, and his angry voice through gritted his teeth revealed little by little: "You are looking for death!"

At this moment, he seemed to him that all those who stood in his way were enemies, and he would never spare the butcher's knife in his hand in the face of the enemy. The big hand clenched his fist and smashed it the Qingguang, but the originally powerful speed of light disappeared under Qinglin's hands.

Angry, he didn't care at all in the face of that blue light, at this moment he was like a burning fire, and the duel between the two strong men made the people around him suddenly excited.

Naturally, there were people in the crowd who could recognize the two people facing each other, and they were naturally looking forward to such a fight.

Hong Jingyan has repeatedly suffered losses in words, and he has long hated Qinglin, and shouted at Qinglin's ignorance: "I will let you know who is the strongest!"

The rolling sound wave sounded like thunder on the spot, and many onlookers were shaken by the shock, and turned into a blue light, like a light bolt rushing towards the green forest.

Qing Lin's eyes snorted coldly, and a blood-red divine power diffused from his side, and the violent killing intent rushed straight into the sky, the blood-like color made him look like a bloodthirsty Shura, and a blood-red long sword appeared in Qing Lin's hand.

The icy and piercing breath cooled down the originally hot air in an instant, and the long sword pointed directly at Hong Jingyan.

Facing the galloping Qingguang, Qinglin stepped forward, down-to-earth, the streets seemed to shake at the feet of Qinglin, and the long sword in his hand fell calmly from top to bottom, as if cutting through the blue light.

Hong Jingyan clenched his fist and slammed it on Qinglin's blood-colored long sword, but how could the sword of the sea of blood that condensed Qinglin's supreme killing intent be able to be blocked by Hong Jingyan, the long sword fell and slashed on Hong Jingyan's big fist, and in an instant, facing the blood-colored sword of bird flu, Hong Jingyan felt an unspeakable pressure.

The long sword fell without fear, as if there was no slightest resistance, Hong Jingyan's big fist wrapped Qingguang, but the power above the big fist was still fiercely suppressed by the Qinglin long sword, without the slightest suspense, Qinglin's sword fell, Hong Jingyan's hand was fiercely pressed below by the long sword, and Hong Jingyan at this moment was like kneeling in front of Qinglin and begging for mercy.

The terrifying power fluctuations swept through every inch of space, and all the cultivators watching the battle outside the arena felt a suffocating sense of oppression, and the powerful force overwhelmed them.

This sword contains Qinglin's boundless killing intent and anger, although Hong Jingyan is strong, but he is still not Qinglin's opponent, Qinglin, who shot with all his strength, defeated Hong Jingyan with a sword.

The smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw such a scene, they saw the beginning but did not expect the result, originally thought that it would be an earth-shattering battle, but they did not expect it to be such a simple sword.

Luo Shu and Dao Tianyi on the side stared at each other, they both saw the strength of Qinglin's sword, and they couldn't help but become serious.

"Ah......h

Hong Jingyan, who was pressed below by Qinglin, his face became extremely hideous, he didn't expect that it would be such a result, he was actually defeated by Qinglin so easily, he was unwilling, although he was overwhelmed by the long sword, but the surging divine power in his body was raging.

But in the face of Hong Jingyan, who was resisting, Qinglin was extremely indifferent, the long sword was a little harder, and the blade pressed on the back of Hong Jingyan's fist, like a mountain crushing down, Hong Jingyan's face suddenly turned red, and he let out a terrible roar.

There were blood stains on the corners of Hong Jingyan's mouth, and no matter how he rolled, he couldn't stand up.

Everyone gasped, Qinglin was like a mythical figure looking down on the common people, Hong Jingyan was suppressed by him with such a sword.

Everyone who came with Hong Jingyan was shocked by Qinglin's strength, they had seen Hong Jingyan's strength, but such a powerful person was defeated by such a simple way.

Qinglin looked indifferently at Hong Jingyan who was kneeling on the ground, a vast force burst out from Qinglin's body, rolling blood and qi wrapped around his body, scarlet light filled outside his body, like blood-colored silk, Qinglin's eyes shot out two substantial rays of light.

In an instant, the murderous aura filled every inch of space, and everyone present couldn't help but shiver, and everyone felt a tremor from the soul.

A breath of death, which reigns between heaven and earth!

But at this moment, Dao Tianyi took a step, and the long sword behind Luo Shu was also full of yin and yang, and at the same time, Qinglin also felt the changes in his body, frowned slightly, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and then with a wave, the blood-colored long sword fell heavily on Hong Jingyan's cheek, and there was a crisp sound, like a slap.

Blood splattered, Hong Jingyan's whole person was swept away by Qinglin's sword, and a very clear red mark appeared on his cheek, which really looked like he had been slapped in the face. Then his face swelled at a rate visible to the naked eye, and nine of the strongest teeth were slapped off, shattered into splinters, and spread out in his mouth, blood running down the corners of his lips.

Hong Jingyan, who fell to the ground, felt very painful, really painful, and this sword was really loud, so he felt very humiliated.

He is now a young powerhouse in the Beacon City, and he also consciously thinks that he is very strong, but now he is defeated by his contemptuous people in this almost contemptuous way, how can he not be humiliated?

His face turned hideous from the pain and humiliation, his body began to tremble, and the corners of his lips, which were overflowing with blood, began to twitch.

A few people around Hong Jingyan also rushed over quickly, their expressions were different, some were angry, some were unwilling, and some were jealous!

Qinglin didn't disdain, didn't insult, because he never put him in his eyes, so naturally he wouldn't care, and now there is only one thing he has to do, and that is to see her face to face!

But in Hong Jingyan's heart, this is the biggest insult!