The momentum of this punch was astonishing as if it was about to split the void.

With such a move, it will never be too difficult to get a top 100 rankings.

But for Lin Yang, the number one domain, it is still not enough to see.

Lin Yang moved his steps slightly backwards, and he avoided easily. Then he gently patted Que Ming's fist with a backhand.

He came here to invite reinforcements, not to make grudges, so he kept his back a lot.

However, even with such a light palm, the power contained in it was not something Que Ming could resist.

The man slapped Que Ming's fist and instantly retreated, his legs stepped on the ground, dragging out a long gully.

People were stunned.

Que Qiu's eyes suddenly tightened.

Although Lin Yang's palm seems ordinary, there is a world inside.

"Master Que Island, I'm afraid this person has some skills!"

The old man next to him frowned.

Que Qiu nodded and shouted lightly: "Tomorrow! Be serious, don't be careless!"

"Yes, mother!"

Que Ming's eyes were tightened, and he knew that Lin Yang was very strong. He immediately shouted and planned to activate all his strength to defeat the opponent.

He saw the energy around him rolling, and the terrifying power made his clothes and long hair dance randomly, his eyes were covered with color, and then he let out a low roar, rushed forward again, waving his fists.

Every step, the ground vibrates.

It can be said to be full of momentum.

Jia Gang, who was behind, couldn't help but look cold when he saw this, worried that Lin Yang would not be able to catch the punch.

"Lying down for me! Tianba Honglie Fist!"

Que Ming roared and punched his head.

It's like a torrent that is unstoppable.

But the next second, Lin Yang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the terrifying fist.

Tag!

His hand was like a piece of cloth towards the flame cover, instantly wrapping his fist, and at the same time destroying all the violent power on his fist.

"What?"

Everyone around them lost their voices.

Que Ming was also stunned.

And the next moment.

Lin Yang suddenly twisted his backhand.

"ah!"

Que Ming's wrist was about to break, and the severe pain made him unable to help but exhale.

Lin Yang followed the trend, grabbed his neck and lifted it up with one hand.

Que Ming immediately hung his legs in the air, struggling wildly, and could no longer attack.

The people around were stunned and thought they had read it wrong for a moment.

After the whole process, Lin Yang used only one hand to subdue Que Ming.

"Is the gap...so big?"

The old man who had previously called for Que Ming to fight Lin Yang murmured, his eyes full of shock.

Que Qiu's face was gloomy.

"That's it."

Lin Yang waves at any time.

Que Ming's body flew out, fell heavily to the ground, covering his neck and coughing constantly.

"good!"

"Win!"

"Ship Lin is so awesome!"

The crew members in the side hall cheered and excited when they saw Lin Yang win so easily.

"Okay! OK!"

Jia Gang also applauded repeatedly, very excited.

The people from the sacred island around them all looked ashen and did not say a word.

Lin Yang looked at Que Qiu and said calmly: "Master Que Island, is it me who should do it... or are you?"

When Que Qiu heard this, his breathing stopped instantly and his eyes widened at Lin Yang.

People were all confused.

According to the agreement, if Que Ming loses, he will have to abolish his cultivation.

This is no trivial matter!

"You fart! I...I haven't lost yet!"

Que Ming on the ground covered his neck and crawled up, shouting angrily, and he was about to attack!

"Tomorrow! Stop!"

Que Qiu shouted.

"Mother...."

"You are not his opponent, the strength difference between you is too big!"
Chapter completed!