kill the sky

Just as the trial teenagers were whispering to each other on the beach, a stunning red-haired woman wearing a red dress and carrying a spear walked over like a ball of fire.

A scorching hot breath rushed towards her face following her footsteps, and even the incoming sea water made a "sizzling" sound, and saw this fiery woman fighting casually, and immediately centered on her for a radius of about ten feet. The sandy beach, soil, and vegetation within the range turned to ashes after a few breaths. She was like a suffocating flame. Her stunning face and terrifying aura made it difficult to look directly at her.

"Oh my god, it's Princess Zhu Rong! It is said that Princess Zhu Rong, who inherited the ancient Vulcan Taoism, is more powerful than many princes. I heard that she had ordinary aptitude before she was 12 years old, but she suddenly awakened one night when she was 12 years old." The Vulcan bloodline has grown in strength since then, but in just four years, it has broken through from a martial apprentice to the current peak innate martial artist level, and it is only one step away from breaking through to the Martial Hero Realm!"

"A peak innate martial artist who is only one step away from breaking through to the Martial Hero Realm, and has at least ninety elephant powers in his body, isn't that even stronger than Prince Rong's son?"

"Naturally, although the son of Prince Rong is a genius who is rarely seen in a hundred years, there is still a certain gap compared with Princess Zhurong who inherited the ancient sect's orthodoxy."

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Prince Rong's son, who had listened to all the gossip, twitched his cheeks. He glanced at these young men who didn't know what he was doing, and turned his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Princess Zhu Rong, his eyes full of fear.

Princess Zhu Rong, who also listened to all these words, had a look of color on her beautiful face, she straightened her waist straighter, her protruding chest had a curvature that was not commensurate with her age.

The teenagers who participated in the trial came to the assembly point one by one, some of them were high-spirited, some of them were embarrassed, and some of them even had disabled patients. For a while, the whole beach was plunged into a rather chaotic situation. atmosphere.

It's just that no matter how loudly these young men talked, how they gritted their teeth, how inexplicably sad and indignant, there was an empty circle around several young men, and an indistinct aura maintained these few young men together, reaching an indescribable The balance of words, even an idiot is enough to feel the mystery of it.

Time passed step by step, and fewer and fewer teenagers walked out of Liubo Mountain. Everyone knew that if they hadn't walked out of the mountain range at this time, there was only one possibility.And even if they survived, once Prince Ru took everyone away, those teenagers who survived but did not arrive on time will live on Liubo Island for more than a year. For the teenagers who have seen the horror of Liubo Mountain in the past month, The probability of surviving on this island for a year without any supplies is basically zero.

"That person hasn't appeared yet? Is he dead?"

Some teenagers who had seen Qin Yin's strength in the young dragon's martial arts performance searched for a while but did not see the familiar white-clothed and silver-haired figure, each of them couldn't help wondering secretly.

"Hmph, this kind of guy who doesn't know how to live or die deserves to die!" The jealous people were secretly happy, Qin Yin was really an unacceptable target for them.

Some people who have good thoughts about Qin Yin secretly sighed: "It's a pity, such a talented genius, if you give him a few more years, I think he will be famous in the history."

Prince Rong's son was even more disdainful in his heart: "How can he be my opponent with the strength that can't survive in Liubo Mountain? It's just because I didn't show up that he won the No. He enjoys this honor as a poor family?"

The corners of Princess Zhu Rong's mouth curled up in an inexplicable arc, and she secretly speculated: "It is said that Qin Yin's natural strength was originally mediocre, but it suddenly exploded for some reason a few months ago. Innate Martial Master Realm, this speed of improvement is faster than my original, could it be that he has also inherited the orthodoxy of an ancient sect?"

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Just when all the trial teenagers were speculating that Qin Yin still didn't appear at this time, a gust of wind blew by, and then, a boy with white shirt and silver hair, a big bow on his back, and a long knife hanging from his waist slowly walked away from the mountain forest come out.

That long silver hair outlines an elegant trajectory with the sea breeze blowing, and the two sword eyebrows add three points of heroism, especially the aloof and arrogant aura emanating from him. The princes and grandchildren who are not waiting to be seen also have to admit that in terms of bearing and demeanor, Qin Yin at this time has undoubtedly overwhelmed all the princes.

"Huh? This shabby household is not dead?" Prince Rong's eyes narrowed, and then sparks jumped.

A smile appeared on Princess Zhu Rong's face: "He really didn't die, especially those who could inherit the orthodoxy of the ancient sect so easily died?"

"Qin Yin really didn't die, and his demeanor alone is even more unpredictable than a month ago, but I don't know how diligent he has been in this month?"

"This guy who has caused harm for thousands of years is not dead? Why don't there are so many monsters in Liubo Mountain to kill him?"

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Facing the scene where almost all eyes were on him on the beach, Qin Yin, as if he had never heard of it, came to the beach and stood still like a gust of wind.

"Huh, Qin Yin, I thought you were dead! You are indeed alive, that's great. If that's the case, it's enough to fulfill my wish. Come on, others say that your strength is the strongest in our generation Yes, as long as you defeat me, how about I, Qin Qingzhi, admit that you are the strongest of our generation?"

Just as Qin Yin stood still, Leng Bufan's sharp voice came from his left, and then an imposing aura mixed with a few impenetrable breaths rushed towards Qin Yin like a flood that broke the embankment .

Obviously, Qin Qingzhi, the eldest son of Prince Rong, only moved one step before, and led the aura of balancing with Princess Zhurong and other strong men to Qin Yin. The prince's son, Princess Zhu Rong and several other innate masters combined momentum.

At this time, the masters of the innate realm showed playful smiles on their faces and looked at Qin Yin. Not only did they not restrain their aura, but they were pushed to the top by the help of Prince Rong's son, like a huge mountain. , and hit Qin Yin's head.