Chapter 1289: beat

Qing Lin said indifferently.
Then he squatted down, ready to pick this Qianfenghuang fruit.
Qianfeng Emperor Fruit is the growth of Qianfeng Fruit.
Qianfengguo, ranked among the ninth-rank heaven and earth treasures, can also be encountered in some ordinary areas.
Of course, even in an ordinary area, it must be a treasure that meets the requirements of the wind attribute to meet the growth needs of Qianfengguo.
And Qianfenghuang Fruit, I am afraid that among 10,000 Qianfeng Fruits, it is difficult for one to grow.
One can imagine the preciousness of Qianfenghuang Fruit.
In the entire Tianzang Secret Territory, there are few heavenly materials and earth treasures that can score higher than it.
Qing Lin picked it carefully.
However, Shi Jingtao's face behind him turned gloomy for an instant.
For him, Qing Lin's indifferent gaze and his back to him are undoubtedly a great provocation and insult.
"It's nothing more than a 12th-ranked tutor, what are you arrogant?" Shi Jingtao roared.
Whoosh...
Shi Jingtao's figure disappeared instantly.
The terrifying sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and that violent air explosion proved how amazing his speed at the moment was.
At the same time, a heavy breath, like a stormy sea, struck Qinglin's back like mountains and seas.
"Give me to die." Shi Jingtao's heavy fist blasted towards Qing Lin's back.
Lichi disciples are all powerful.
Shi Jingtao is also the eighth level of cultivation of the Saint King Realm.
With such a cultivation base and tremendous power, a mountain is enough to blast into powder in an instant.
Shi Jingtao's mouth sneered.
However, the next second.
Snapped…
A slight ‘pop’ sounded.
Qing Lin didn't turn around, but made a palm with one hand and patted backward.
The seemingly slow palm came out like an instant.
It seemed to shoot randomly, but easily caught Shi Jingtao's full punch.
"How is it possible." Shi Jingtao's pupils shrank.
He even found that after his fist was easily held by Qinglin, he couldn't do it withdrawing his fist first.
In front of him, Qinglin picked with one hand and slowly picked the Qianfenghuang fruit and received the Qiankun Ring.
At this time, he turned around.
With indifferent eyes, he looked directly at Shi Jingtao.
"I heard that the Lichi disciple of your Wuchi Academy has great strength." Qing Lin said surly.
"What do you want to do?" Shi Jingtao's expression changed.
Intuition told him that Qinglin at this moment was full of unkindness in his eyes.
"What do you mean?" Qing Lin asked coldly.
When the voice fell, Qing Lin stretched out his hands and threw Shi Jingtao to the ground with a shoulder-crossing throw.
"I heard that your Lichi disciple is not only strong, but also very resistant to beatings."
Qing Lin smiled and threw a punch.
Shi Jingtao's body protection vitality instantly collapsed under this punch.
Qing Lin's fist hit Shi Jingtao's chest, and Shi Jingtao immediately arched his body, his face was painful, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"When I'm in a bad mood, you have to come to provoke me, you are unlucky."
Qing Lin said angrily, punching punch after punch.
Boom...a loud sound.
Qing Lin's fist blasted on Shi Jingtao's door, and Shi Jingtao's face was blooming and blood was overflowing.
Boom... There was another explosion.
With Shi Jingtao's body as the center, within ten meters of the surrounding, the ground instantly turned into dust.
"Asshole." Shi Jingtao gritted his teeth and roared in disregard of the blood in his mouth.
"The land is cracked."
A burst of vitality immediately broke out on Shi Jingtao.
Boom...boom...boom...
Under the astonishing momentum, the ground kept shaking and the peaks were shaking.
"Holy rank martial arts?" Qing Lin glanced at the vibration around him.
"If you remember correctly, this is one of the strongest martial arts of your Wuchi Academy, right?"
"Yes." Shi Jingtao sneered, "Heiyun's chores, I want you to be buried underground."
The voice fell.
The ground began to crack, a huge crack, stretching for kilometers.
If Qinglin doesn't let go of Shi Jingtao, he will definitely fall into the crack.
Shi Jingtao sneered.
Unexpectedly, Qing Lin's face is still cold.
"Only this ability?" Qing Lin finally let go of Shi Jingtao.
However, instead of jumping off the crack under his feet, he grabbed the ground with both hands.
"Hey for me."
There was a loud noise.
On Qing Lin's arm, blue scales emerged.
Click... Click... Click...
The unbroken ground and the cracks that stretched for thousands of miles were forcibly closed in his hands.
Boom... With a crash, the cracked ground instantly recovered.
"Good... good... a lot of strength..." Shi Jingtao's gaze changed abruptly when he looked at Qing Lin.
Regarding strength, it was the first time he saw a disciple from another school who was bigger than the Lichi disciple of their Wuchi Academy.
No, this is not unusually large.
It is simply crushing strength.
"You haven't answered me yet, are you just a little capable?" Qing Lin stared at Shi Jingtao coldly.
The strong palms clasped Shi Jingtao's throat.
"I...I..." Shi Jingtao's face flushed, apparently extremely uncomfortable.
"Asshole, speak to me." Qing Lin roared, then punched out again.
"Puff." Shi Jingtao spit out blood, his face turned purple with pain.
Bang... another punch.
Bang... bang... bang...
Qing Lin's fist blasted Shi Jingtao like a storm.
"With this ability, dare to make irresponsible remarks to my Junior Brother Xiao Yi?"
"With this ability, my Junior Brother Xiao Yi needs to use the power of the middle-grade holy artifact to defeat you?"
Bang... bang... bang...
The violent roar continues one after another.
When the roar stopped, Qing Lin's fist stopped.
With the two as the center, within one kilometer, there is no vegetation left, and the ground is broken.
Qing Lin took a breath.
Shi Jingtao on the ground was already wounded and breathing weak.
"Huh, I also said resist beating." Qing Lin curled his lips.
"Xiao Yi didn't cut you in half with a sword that day, so you are lucky."
After all, Qing Lin ignored Shi Jingtao on the ground, but turned and left.
When leaving, he took a deep breath, "Hhoo, I feel much more comfortable."
Qing Lin's figure drifted away.
In the same place, Shi Jingtao's miserable face flashed a trace of darkness with difficulty.
Eyes that were already overflowing with blood, but they were very vicious.
"Miscellaneous of Heiyun learning, I will never die with you..."
Shi Jingtao let out a weak voice, then his head tilted and he fainted.
After dozens of minutes.
A team came slowly.
"Huh? What an astonishing battle trace." A young man with an aura, frowned and looked around.
"Is the Overlord Wind Swallowing Python?" The young man then saw the huge body of the Overlord Wind Swallowing Python in the distance.
"Where there are such monsters, there must be rare natural treasures of high grade."
"go."
Whoosh... this team dashed forward.
When they came to the center of the battle traces, their eyes were placed on Shi Jingtao who fell on the ground.
"Shi Jingtao?" The young man frowned.
"Shi Jingtao is the strong man who is second only to the chief of Lichi among Lichi disciples. Who can hurt him to this point?"
"Rescue him first."
The young man said, a pharmacist disciple behind him stepped forward to Shi Jingtao and fed him a few pills.
After a long while, Shi Jingtao woke up.
The young man asked a few words.
Shi Jingtao's eyes were cold, "It's a trifle of Heiyun's teachings, Qianfeng Emperor Fruit was also snatched by him."
"Qianfeng Emperor Fruit?" The young man's expression was startled.
Beside him, a woman in a red dress smiled, "Heiyun's disciple has always been domineering."
"However, this is the secret realm of our Tianzang Academy, and it is not his turn to be presumptuous."
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First more.
The second and third shifts are a little later, and the eighth will be as soon as possible.