Bang!

Lin Qing couldn't even see that this group of women's deputies were purely composed of goddesses, fairies, witches, princesses, and noble girls.

When the fist touched this Taiyan sword light, the sword light shattered without any obstacles.

The next moment, the crowd felt that the punch in front of them was flashing and magnifying infinitely. But they seemed to be rejected by the whole world, so that the world was boundless and time and space, and there was no place for them to settle down!

The true form they gathered was that at this moment, facing Lin Qing's fist wind swayed like the stars in the night, and then the desolation broke out, dissipating everywhere with a little dazzling and sad blood!

"Ah~~~" Feng Zhengyi, who was desperately breaking away from the constraints set by Lin Qing before and wanted to escape from the heavens, only felt that Lin Qing's "Demon Subduing Seal" had already brushed his face, and the vast wind blew his cheeks so much that it hurt.

Such a terrifying feeling was about to be in front of him, which made him so frightened that he could not help but block his hand, as if he wanted to use this little block to stop Lin Qing's attack.

"Protect Feng Lang!"

The graceful girl's eyes were full of determination. In an instant, the graceful noble girl next to her was blocking Lin Qing. Her two sleeves were like dragons going out to sea, and a golden light was like a golden phoenix soaring, as if she wanted to use the power of the two to gain a glimmer of life for him.

But in an instant, the light dissipated and the eyes became dull!

Feng Zhengyi's shout suddenly stopped abruptly, and there was no pain in his hand. The holy monk who could be called a master and could reach the "holy fetus" level in just half a step left to directly account for the "demon-subduing seal". When he rushed through his body, he was like a cloud bubble, and he did not kill at all.

"Is it an illusion?" Feng Zhengyi's question had not had time to ask.

Just as I was thinking, I heard a muffled groan beside me, and then I saw the two sleeves of the beautiful black veil sank on the ground as weakly as ordinary clothes, while I was kneeling half-kneeling, supporting the ground with my hands, sweating profusely, soaking blood!

"Linglong! How are you doing?" Feng Zhengyi's heart was Jiao Rufen.

But before he could have time to help the beautiful black shark who fell to his feet, like a night elf. The graceful and noble woman held a magic weapon that everyone admired and admired in the martial arts world, leaving only a hilt of sword in her hand, and she retreated dozens of steps.

One step was to step into a deep pit in the rocks, and his body was shaking. He seemed to try to maintain his last persistence, but he was unable to stand in the end and could only collapse straight on the ground!

Not far away, the Roman beautiful women no longer had their previous demeanor, and they collapsed on the ground like corpses.

If Feng Zhengyi hadn't been able to sense the glory of their lives, he would have thought they were killed by Lin Qing's punch!

Feng Zhengyi felt aroused in his heart and suddenly understood.

The saint's punch seemed majestic and incredible, but in fact it was extremely exquisite inside.

With one punch, everyone present gave birth to the illusion that "the Holy Son gave up others at that moment and attacked himself with all his might"!

Although the individual on his side has greatly improved his skills and is even more arrogant than before. But even though they tried their best to compete, the uniform aura was artificially cut into countless pieces and had no time to care about others. After all, he was broken!

"Hahaha... they are all acquaintances." Lin Qing looked back and watched the black-veiled woman who was limping in Feng Zhengyi's arms and couldn't get up any longer. There seemed to be a little different meaning on the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!