"Boom!"


    An evil spirit that seemed to freeze the thirty-three days burst out from Qinglin!


    He fought with Lin Fan and was defeated!


    This has always been regarded as a great humiliation by him. For a long time, he can''t forget it for a moment. But now, this bloody scar was uncovered by a teenager in public!


    It hurts!


    Qinglin smiled grimly: "do you really think this is the nine Phoenix country, I Qinglin dare not kill you?"


    "Kill me?"


    On the wall, the young man looked arrogant and high spirited. He looked at Qinglin contemptuously: "it''s up to you?"


    On the one yuan holy land side, almost everyone glared at the Wujue city and killed the machine. It was not Qinglin who was humiliated by the Wujue City, but the whole one yuan holy land.


    The other people who came into the city didn''t say a word, but they all felt that the dance was absolutely arrogant and arrogant. They dared to let Qinglin roll and thought that Qinglin didn''t have the same qualification to talk with him.


    Qinglin''s face was distorted by anger and looked extremely ferocious and terrible. He stepped out of the Zhenshen building one step and crossed the space like an electric light. He wanted to fight Wujue city.


    "Slow!"


    Dugu Qi roared with a worried face.


    If Qinglin really dares to hurt Wujue city today, it will be a big deal!


    You know, this is Jiuhuang state, the territory of feijue city!


    Qinglin people are in mid air, turning their heads and grinning!


    Slow?


    If he doesn''t do it, what face does he have to live in this world?


    "Bang!"


    When Qinglin ascended the wall, a blue Unicorn roared above his head, emitting blue and purple smoke, which seemed to corrode everything.


    His fists were like Kirin''s palms, and he slapped them down towards Wujue city.


    "Something big is going to happen!"


    "If this green Lin injures Wujue city today, perhaps a battle that will bring disaster to the two strongest forces is in sight!"


    Many people trembled in their hearts. When Qinglin took those palms, he went all out. It was obvious that he was going to kill Wujue city.


    Lin Fan looked at the scene without expression. Whether it was Wujue city or Qinglin, he didn''t like it. Who died and who lived? What does it have to do with him?


    But why can''t he see any fear from Wujue city? Even, still full of ridicule?


    Sure enough, when Qinglin''s split palms were about to hit Wujue City, the young man standing next to Wujue city moved!


    He raised his hand easily, and the flame burned between his hands. A small flame bird roared and rushed out, blocking Qinglin''s palms. Then the young man floated gently and shot Qinglin out of his chest.


    "Bang!"


    Qinglin groaned and went backwards.


    The young man didn''t leave his hand. When Qinglin retreated, the young man pursued and killed him. A giant bird wrapped in flame appeared on the young man''s head, which belongs to the prestige of soul refining realm and shrouded around.


    Everyone changed color. The young man standing on the side of Wujue city like a guard was an expert in soul refining!


    To everyone''s surprise.


    Lin Fan''s face also changed slightly. The young man should be no more than 25, but he is already a strong soul refining man. He is so strong!


    But why never hear its name?


    Qinglin''s face was white!


    Now, he finally knows what he has just done in his anger. He dares to kill the young son of the king of Jiuhuang in the capital of Jiuhuang!


    "Kill!"


    With the roar of the young tiger, the flame giant bird entrenched in most of the sky roared, and strands of red to black flame silk wound around Qinglin.


    Qinglin roared and struggled, but it was useless. Just one move, he was subdued by the youth, and the youth raised his palm. The soul power in the palm fluctuated strongly. It was obvious that he planned to shoot Qinglin to death.


    "My life is over!"


    At this moment of death, Qinglin''s heart was even stronger about Lin Fan''s killing opportunity. He asked himself, if Lin fan had not defeated him, how could he be despised by Wujue city today?


    If Wujue city hadn''t despised and insulted him, how could he ignore him in such a hurry?


    So, in the final analysis, everything is due to Lin fan!


    Lin Fan''s eyes flashed. The green Lin was dying. He had such a strong chance to kill him!


    "Show mercy!"


    Dugu Qi screamed in fear. He blew out his fist, and the fist seal roared away. He would be saved if he attacked the enemy.


    "Bring him to me."


    At this time, Wujue city opened its mouth to the youth.


    The young man snorted coldly, moved to another position, wrapped the bound Qinglin, let Dugu Qi attack and returned to Wujue city.


    Wujuecheng smiled: "elder Dugu, don''t worry."


    Dugu Qi''s face changed again and again. Now Qinglin is in each other''s hands. What can he say?


    Qinglin was trapped like a zongzi, thrown on the ground like garbage by the youth, and sealed all over for cultivation.


    Wujue city looked down at Qinglin: "I wanted to kill you because you wanted to kill me."


    Qinglin''s face is red. This posture is so humiliating.


    "But I think it would be a pity if I didn''t fight with you." Wujue City smiled.


    "So, I''ll give you a chance to fight with me. If you win, you''ll kill me and do it today. That''s it. But if you lose, I''ll engrave a turtle on your face. What do you think?"


    Qinglin roared, "bullying people too much!"


    Other people''s faces are also strange. This dancing city is really a child''s nature. If Qinglin wins, don''t mention everything, but if Qinglin loses, you should engrave a turtle on his face!


    It seems that it''s just a child''s human behavior, but it''s really humiliating.


    The eyes of Wujue City blinked and blinked: "so, what do you choose? First, now I kick you to death. You have to believe that in my nine Phoenix Kingdom, it''s really no more difficult for me to kill you than to kill a chicken."


    "Second, fight with me."


    Does Qinglin have a choice?


    No, just like what feijue city said, if he wants to kill Qinglin in Jiuhuang country, it''s really simple!


    At least it''s very simple now, because Qinglin has been captured and granted cultivation.


    After Wujue City killed him, he died regardless of whether Yiyuan Holy Land retaliated or not.


    "I''ll fight you!"


    Qinglin sneers in his heart. He has seen that the dance city is in the realm of Ningyuan, and many of his skills can only be fully developed from the realm of Ningyuan.


    Wujuecheng grinned: "happy!"


    Then he turned to look at the young man: "I think he can only use the triple cultivation of Ning yuan in five minutes."


    The young man nodded: "understand!"


    How arrogant!


    Everyone looked at Wujue city with shock. Does this mean that he has the confidence to win the prestigious Qinglin within three minutes?


    Qinglin''s face was even more ugly. What an insult and underestimate?