Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh killing intent
The powerful bloodline fluctuations covered up the blazing flames that burned the world, and the meaning of ancient times soared into the sky, making the world seem to have returned to the wilderness.
Qin Yuan's pupils shrank, and for the first time he felt deep danger from Chen Ling.
The sarcasm on his face disappeared in an instant, his body swayed, and a huge fist grazed his cheek and punched through the air.
The sharp punch caused pain to the bones and made Qin Yuan look gloomy.
He reacted very quickly, but at this time, Chen Ling's reaction was even faster. A punch passed him by, and he opened his backhand widely, and he breathed out extremely sharp Qi like a barb like an eagle's claw.
Chichi~~
The air friction caused a sharp roar like being torn apart.
Qin Yuan's face turned ferocious, and anger rose.
He was actually forced to be so embarrassed.
Unbearable anger broke out, his blood boiled, he swept his command with five fingers, and five dazzling red finger lights shot out.
Bang!
Facing this terrifying light, Chen Ling swept it down with his big hand.
The strong wind blew, collided with the finger light, exploded, and energy splashed everywhere.
As the waves rolled, two figures clashed with each other.
Bang bang bang!
The vibration was so low that it penetrated directly into the will, like muffled thunder, stirring in the martial arts field, red flames, golden light crisscrossed, and fierce explosions.
Everyone stared blankly at the blurry afterimages of two figures on the martial arts field that could barely be seen clearly. Just from the mind-shaking sound, one could imagine the intensity of the battle.
Fighting with fists and blows, extremely rough.
They already looked like two terrifying ferocious beasts.
"Chen Ling can actually fight against the strong men from Wuzhou. His growth rate is so terrifying."
"I wonder who can win between him and the strong man from Wuzhou?"
"Chen Ling is from our East Temple. This is the East Temple. Chen Ling, please don't embarrass our East Temple."
Above, Dong Sheng's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, and was extremely dull.
He understands Chen Ling's strength and also understands Qin Yuan's strength.
In just a few dozen breaths, the two exchanged hundreds of moves. The ground of the martial arts arena was filled with cracks and cracks. The air twitched fiercely, trembling every inch, and the residual power was terrifying.
Qin Yuan became more and more frightened. He just discovered that this was Chen Ling's true power. Even if he used his blood, the opponent could resist or even counterattack forcefully.
Not falling behind at all.
Facing Chen Ling's eyes filled with murderous intent, Qin Yuan's heart trembled, and then an endless chill suddenly surged out.
This guy actually dares to have murderous intention towards me. He actually wants to kill me?
boom!
With the pillar of fire in his hand, Qin Yuan swung it out fiercely. The red dragon soul surged in the pillar of fire, roaring loudly, rolling up a surging sea of fire and covering Chen Ling.
Chen Ling stepped forward with both feet, his whole body was full of raging momentum, and his violent and violent intentions were solidified.
roar!
A majestic and terrifying black demon bull appeared out of the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on the fire pillar red dragon.
He did not use the Rang Niu Fist, but instead used all his strength to gather the power of the Black Demon Rang Niu.
The pillar of fire comes to the world, and the red dragon rages.
The Black Demon Bull was like an ancient behemoth, fearless, and pounced on him with unparalleled ferocity and unparalleled ferocity.
Rumble!
The sea of fire soared into the sky, and the black demon's power collapsed violently, turning into shards of light all over the sky. However, the red dragon soul on the pillar of fire was also forced back, and the power of the pillar of fire was stopped.
Chen Ling burst out and slapped the pillar of fire with his five-color palm.
Five elements of ghosts and gods change.
Bang!
The pillar of fire shook, and the concussive power of the five elements struck rapidly.
A look of shock flashed across Qin Yuan's eyes, and as the runes on the pillar of fire flashed and the red dragon soul wandered, layers of red power floated up and headed towards Chen Ling.
"burst."
Chen Ling drank lowly.
Bang!
Qin Yuan's face was horrified, and he clung to the fire pillar, retreating in embarrassment. The tangled layers of flame power on the fire pillar were shattered by the sudden burst of force.
After a successful blow, before Qin Yuan could stabilize his body, Chen Ling burst out again.
"Damn."
Qin Yuan's body shook and his face turned livid. Seeing Chen Ling flying towards him, the pillar of fire shot out straight through the air.
A huge fist hit the top of the fire pillar hard.
Bang!
Qin Yuan's face turned pale, and a fishy taste suddenly rose in his throat.
He gritted his teeth and suppressed the urge to vomit blood. He took dozens of steps back before he stopped.
Chen Ling stood in mid-air and glanced at the shattered Ling Tian on the ground. His eyes were so cold that his heart palpitated to the core.
"If all the geniuses in Wuzhou are as strong as you, what gives you the confidence to be so proud?"
The cold voice stunned everyone, and they felt extremely happy.
What about Wuzhou Tianjiao?
Qin Yuan was trembling with anger, and his strong murderous intention could not be contained, and it was rising crazily.
"Since you want to die, I will help you."
boom!
Overwhelming flames suddenly swept out of Qin Yuan's body, converging on an area hundreds of feet in radius.
The entire martial arts arena turned into a world of flames.
Every inch of the ground melted in the flames.
A pillar of fire rose up in front of it, and endless flames rolled and merged into the pillar of fire.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The red dragon soul emerged, roaring wildly, and the ancient power was unparalleled.
The roar shook the sky and echoed throughout the entire East Temple.
The terrifying power made many warriors retreat in horror, their faces turned pale, and every roar hit their hearts like a giant hammer.
"The ancient red dragon soul, tear him to pieces for me."
Qin Yuan roared, and the pillar of fire was instantly occupied by the red dragon soul, and completely transformed into the red dragon soul. A hundred-foot-long red dragon, covered in flames, with ancient fierce power, surged out of the sea of fire and rushed towards Chen Ling.
Chen Ling's heart palpitated.
Looking at the red dragon soul that covered the sky and destroyed the sun, he narrowed his eyes, and the sea of consciousness rolled violently like the ocean.
"Yellow Spring Seal of Life and Death."
boom!
Half a step later, the Holy Spirit suddenly erupted into a golden light within the sea of consciousness, and unrivaled will came out of his body, turning into a golden seal.
The heaven and earth are dead silent, and the ancient evil power is stagnant.
The entire martial arts arena was trembling under the holy power.
Qin Yuan's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and a touch of fear appeared in his eyes.
"Holy, Holy Power...how is that possible?"
Bang!
The big seal hit the red dragon soul hard.
The heaven and earth are stagnant, and the Holy Power is unparalleled.
The Red Dragon Soul let out a shrill scream, twitched wildly, and its huge body collapsed rapidly.
Qin Yuan spurted blood from his mouth, with a ferocious face, and crazily contracted the red dragon soul.
"That's it for now."
Dongsheng suddenly spoke and raised his hand to press down.
The power of the great seal dissipated silently. The red dragon soul was dying, and its ancient aura had fallen to the bottom. He fell into the sea of fire and turned into a pillar of fire.
However, the runes on the fire pillar were dim, and a few cracks could even be seen faintly.
Qin Yuan trembled all over and his breath gradually dropped.
He stared at Chen Ling ferociously, with endless killing intent and a look of hatred in his eyes.
He actually lost.
Shengwei.
He never imagined that there would be a semi-saint hiding in the East Temple.
If he is the genius of Wuzhou, it is not unusual for him to be a semi-saint.
But this is Dongzhou.
Incredible.
Chen Ling took a deep breath, slowly calmed down the momentum in his body, the holy power restrained, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
He stared deeply at Qin Yuan, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually disappearing. (To be continued)