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Chapter 1988 Barbaric fighting style

Although Jingqing didn't know what was going on with the Pei family, since the Pei family was the descendant of Pei Zhen, he had to give Pei Zhen some face.

Of course, he is more concerned about the problem of so many golden elixirs.

As for this question, as long as you bring Long Yin back to Kunlun, won't everything be clear?

Before Long Yin could answer, Yun Xi sneered: "No! Now we are stronger than you, why should we bet with you? Who is the Pei family, actually compared with the leader of the Martial Alliance?"

Let Long Yin go to Kunlun?

No matter whether he wins or loses, Yun Xi will not agree.

Because if Long Yin goes to Kunlun, it will be extremely dangerous.

Especially now that Senior Longdao doesn't come out, they have nothing to do against Kunlun.

Jiang Yaohui also sneered and said: "Throne, who cares about Kunlun, who cares about the Pei family, just chop them all down!"

Jing Qing said seriously: "I admit that you are very strong, but we are not without the strength to fight. If there is a fight, there will definitely be casualties on both sides. Moreover, we are not the only ones in Kunlun, and we can come out at any time for more.

There are so many people. Are you sure you really want to fight us to the death?"

Long Yin thought for a moment and then said slowly: "I will not go to your Kunlun!"

If he could fly, even ten Jingqings wouldn't be enough for him to fight, so he would naturally agree to Jingqing's conditions.

The key question is that he can't fly, but Jingqing can fly!

Therefore, this issue of winning or losing is very mysterious.

If he accidentally "loses", he will be embarrassed.

If he goes to Kunlun, he will be in extreme danger; if he doesn't go to Kunlun, he will break his promise.

With so many people watching, he felt embarrassed, so he simply refused to go to Kunlun.

Of course, he had no objection at all to the decisive battle with Jing Qing.

Since breaking through to the current level, he also wanted to really test his strength and see how he would fare against this group of golden elixir stage monks.

Jing Qing frowned, thought for a long time, and then said harshly: "It's okay if you don't go to Kunlun, but you have to tell me where your immortal skills come from."

Compared to this problem, the deaths of Sun Haoran and others are nothing. Anyway, a sect like the Chongxuan Sect is just a small sect, and it is at the bottom of Kunlun and has no status at all.

"No problem!" Long Yin agreed without even thinking about it.

He has no burden whatsoever in revealing the details about Long Yu and others.

"Keep your word?"

"certainly!"

Jing Qing nodded: "Then get ready. When you're ready, let's start the decisive battle."

What preparations are needed for Longyin?

He originally wanted to start directly, but when he thought that the other party was from Kunlun Fairy City, he still paid attention to it.

After thinking for a while, he took the skull of the witch clan senior in his hand.

This skull is the rough blank of his witchcraft weapon.

After years of constant sacrificial refining, although it has not yet become a witchcraft weapon, it already has certain functions.

Of course, the most important function of this skull is its incomparable hardness.

Long Yin tried many methods but could not destroy the skull.

Now, he took out this skull because he was afraid that Jing Qing had other magical weapons with him.

Everyone nearby felt strange when they saw Long Yin taking out a small shield to face the enemy.

Is there anything strange about this little shield?

But this little shield is a magic weapon at first glance, because there is no such weird little shield.

When Jing Qing saw Long Yin coming out with a small shield, his brows twitched and he said calmly: "If you are ready, you can take action."

"Okay!" Long Yin smiled.

He took action as soon as he was told. He took the lead in using the combat skill - Shunpo. Before Jing Qing could fly into the sky, he wanted to knock Jing Qing to the ground.

Combat Technique - Arrive in front of Jing Qing instantly and punch him with all his strength.

Although Jing Qing saw Long Yin rushing over, a sneer appeared on his face and he had no intention of dodging.

Although the speed is very fast, so what?

Want to hurt him with just your fists? As for that small shield, what's the use?

He is the descendant of Kunlun Immortal City. If he is afraid of warriors, he will not have to walk in the world.

Long Yin felt a little weird when he saw that Jing Qing didn't dodge.

This kid doesn't dodge?

What's going on?

He held the skull in his left hand, guarding it carefully, but still punched Huanglong directly with his right hand.

However, his fist had just come within three feet of Jingqing, and the clothes on Jingqing's body lit up, shining golden light. These lights formed a golden cover, shrouding Jingqing inside.

Long Yin's fist hit the cover, and the cover immediately dented inward, and immediately bounced Long Yin's fist back.

"I have a magic weapon to protect me!" Jing Qing said calmly.

There was a hint of sarcasm on his face, making a silent mockery of Long Yin, indicating that Long Yin could continue to attack.

Long Yin snorted coldly, and the Wuji Battle Body started to move, with a muffled "bang" sound and a sonic explosion.

Jing Qing's protective magic weapon once again lit up its golden cover.

However, as soon as the cover appeared, it collapsed like a glass bottle being shattered.

"What?" Jing Qing, who was still looking calm, was shocked, and his figure suddenly retreated like a ghost.

"Let you pretend for me!"

Long Yin snorted coldly in his heart and used all his strength to use his combat skill - Shunpo. He punched Jing Qing again like a shadow.

However, just when his fist was about to touch Jing Qing's body, Jing Qing's clothes suddenly bulged.

"Bang" was another muffled sound, and Jingqing's protective magic weapon was shattered.

However, the shattering of the protective magic weapon gave Jingqing time to escape.

It was at this moment that Jing Qing rose into the sky, and his figure quickly flew into the air.

Seeing Jing Qing's body flying up, Long Yin stomped on the ground, continued to rush into the air, and punched Jing Qing again.

However, he couldn't fly after all. He rushed to a height of more than two feet and then fell down naturally.

The fragments of Jingqing's dharma body magic weapon also fell with Long Yin, just like Long Yin dancing.

Thinking that these were the fragments of the protective magic weapon that Jing Qing had passed through, Long Yin casually collected the fragments of the protective magic weapon.

With these fragments, if he wants to kill Jing Qing in a short time, he can use the curse to kill Jing Qing. Of course, these fragments are not Jing Qing's blood and soul, and they will be ineffective after a while.

Jingqing, on the other hand, hurriedly fled more than thirty feet into the air before stopping with lingering fear.

At such a high distance, it is absolutely impossible to fly up to the small heaven position, and it is too difficult to fly up to the middle heaven position.

Seeing that he was finally safe, Jing Qing felt relieved. But he couldn't figure it out. Didn't Dragon Island all have the skills to cultivate immortality? Why not cultivate immortality? It was not that easy for the monks to break his protective magic weapon.

This guy is actually a warrior?

However, even if he is a warrior, there is no reason why he can break his protective magic weapon!
Chapter completed!
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