Above, some holy kings frowned slightly and looked at Huang Qianqiu with faint dissatisfaction.
It's about the Holy Son, and it's normal to have a fierce fight, but to do something secretly is against the rules of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan.
"Sigh, Chen Ling's qualifications and strength are really extraordinary, but that kid Qianqiu is still a bit small-minded and ambitious." A holy king shook his head.
"Huh, it's not a big deal if the juniors are fighting against each other and using some tricks secretly." However, some people disagreed with this.
From the beginning to the end, the Heavenly Saint King remained calm and unchanged, as if he didn't care about it at all.
"Chen Ling, my greatest regret is that I allowed you to become the Holy Son. However, you will definitely lose this battle."
"So what if the bloodline returns to its true form? We are the true bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan."
Huang Qianqiu's face was filled with coldness, and his awe-inspiring shout echoed throughout the square, his momentum as majestic as fire.
"good."
"Defeat Chen Ling."
"Huang Qianqiu must defeat Chen Ling."
Countless tribesmen were moved by Huang Qianqiu's words, and they all shouted loudly.
Huang Qianqiu suddenly showed a cold and arrogant smile.
"Chen Ling, take action."
Chen Ling was indifferent and said calmly: "Please go first."
Huang Qianqiu twisted his eyebrows, grinned and said, "Okay, I'll help you."
He was cautious in his heart, flicked his sleeves and punched Chen Ling.
A sly smile appeared on Chen Ling's lips, he moved out of the way and met him with a punch.
Bang!
The two fists collided, and there was an explosion like thunder. Huang Qianqiu's expression changed drastically, a look of pain appeared on his face, and then he retreated crazily, and his whole arm hung down limply.
"hiss."
Everyone's eyes widened.
How is this possible?
How could Huang Qianqiu resist a punch filled with immortal power?
Huang Qianqiu reacted very quickly. As he retreated, his arm shook violently, and there was another crisp sound, and the broken arm was directly connected.
Chen Ling had already pulled away from this matter and punched him again.
"Damn, what a weird power."
Huang Qianqiu's face was ashen, and that punch was so terrifying that it left him with lingering fears.
He avoids.
He slapped Chen Ling on the wrist with his backhand.
Chen Ling, however, changed faster. He twisted his wrist like a snake and turned his fist into a palm to block Huang Qianqiu's palm.
Bang!
The two retreated together, and then clashed again.
On the field, the wind howled, and two figures flickered like ghosts.
Those with weaker strength cannot see clearly at all.
The sound of dense thunderstorms can be heard endlessly.
It doesn't seem to have a huge momentum, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that such a close confrontation is the most dangerous.
If there is a slight flaw or gap, the opponent will catch it and cause huge damage.
Moreover, the ripples produced by the confrontation between the two people twitched the space like a windstorm, which was extremely terrifying.
"Damn, this guy has become stronger again."
"Am I the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan or is he the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan? How is it possible to improve so quickly?"
Huang Qianqiu's face became darker and darker.
Chen Ling's strength is not weaker than him at all.
The quality and ferocity of his Qi are stronger than his.
"Huang Qianqiu's power level is about the same as mine, but this guy is very careful and his attacks are flawless."
"I have returned to my true blood, and so does he. I have immortal power to protect me, and this guy also has a trump card, especially the eternal magical power."
Chen Ling's face was expressionless, but his thoughts were whirling like the wind.
Facing Ara Qianqiu, he did not show any contempt. He was a difficult guy.
But he must win this battle.
The two of them exchanged hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye, clashing with each other in an extremely ferocious manner.
In some people's eyes, the two of them are like two ghosts.
In the eyes of others, two dragons crisscrossed each other, which was extremely terrifying.
boom!
Suddenly, Huang Qianqiu's momentum surged several times, and his offensive suddenly became violent, knocking back Chen Ling.
A violent, yet ancient and immortal power of blood swept across the square.
"Return to true blood."
"Hiss, Huang Qianqiu has also reached the state of bloodline restoration."
"Haha, okay, Huang Qianqiu is awesome."
Everyone was horrified, but even more happy.
boom!
Chen Ling was calm and unhurried, no longer suppressing, and his blood was restored to its true form and released.
The power of the two bloodlines is evenly matched, but the strength and power of the two have skyrocketed to a higher level. The peak of the holy peak is infinitely close to the half-step holy king.
Bang bang bang!
A shocking explosion escaped from the square.
The confrontation between Chen Ling and Huang Qianqiu instantly became terrifying.
Everyone could see clearly that it looked like two humanoid beasts were violently colliding in the square.
The intertwining of blood and true energy is unparalleled.
Even the scattered air currents contained the power of destruction and crashed to the ground, leaving deep marks on the Bluestone Square.
Bang!
Chen Ling punched, shattering the space, and an invisible vortex appeared.
The sharp edge of his fist stirred up, directly arousing a force of space wind to wrap around his fist, and attacked Huang Qianqiu cunningly.
"snort."
Huang Qianqiu smiled ferociously, his five fingers turned into claws, tearing apart the space, and swept across in awe.
Sonorous!
It was like gold and iron clashing, sputtering out large sparks, blazing like fire, and spreading rapidly.
"I'm not as good as them."
Huang Jue clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showing unwillingness.
The bloodline has returned to its true form, it is too strong.
He is not yet at the level of a sword, and the gap between him and the two is obvious.
Huang Tian Dao, Huang Long Ye and others were even more silent.
Only after the terrible confrontation did they realize how strong these two people were.
"The years pass."
During the confrontation, Huang Qianqiu suddenly shouted.
The aura on his body changed instantly.
Caught off guard, Chen Ling felt that his true energy had been wiped out, and the power of his blow was suddenly greatly reduced.
boom!
Chen Ling stepped back repeatedly, his fists sore.
"It can actually destroy the quality of my Qi."
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes, met Huang Qianqiu's cold eyes, grinned, and stood up with a flick of his sleeves.
Now is when it gets real.
Swish, swish, swish!
The continuous offensive was swept away from Chen Ling's hands, and the energy of destruction soared to the sky.
Huang Qianqiu waved his sleeves, and his true energy seemed to have deteriorated. With such strange traces of time, a large blade swayed out.
Pfft~~~
Two majestic energies clashed and were annihilated.
Evenly matched.
Huang Qianqiu looked gloomy.
"Chen Ling, the battle begins now."
He was not ready to hold back.
Chen Ling's heart suddenly palpitated, as if he was enveloped by something, his whole body was transparent and there was no obstruction.
This feeling is very uncomfortable, even scary.
Huang Qianqiu suddenly closed his eyes, motionless, and his whole body was as quiet as an ordinary person.
"That kid Qianqiu's original magical power can be said to be the strongest among this generation. For eternity, he can control the years and annihilate all power. He can sense the years and predict the opponent's attacks. Even though they are evenly matched, Qianqiu is already in an invincible position.
"
A holy king who was optimistic about Huang Qianqiu murmured.
"What is Chen Ling's original magical power?"
Someone became curious.
"I don't know, but I have never seen him use it. According to his performance, the original magical power he obtained should not be too weak."
Regarding the immortal power, only the Three Saint Kings of Heaven, Earth and Man know about it.
And even the Three Holy Kings know very little about this immortal power. They only know that it is the strange power coming from the Holy Tomb. (To be continued)