Although the two holy cities can teleport people from the holy wasteland through the Sun Altar, the number of people teleported each time is limited, and a lot of sacrificial power is consumed.

If the Holy City wants to expand its influence and overall strength in the Immortal Wasteland, it must recruit talents from the Immortal Wasteland.

Those holy cities now pay great attention to their reputation, and the Desert Holy City also used a lot of force to eliminate the negative impact of Pan Shengshi's massacre of the Immortal of the Immortal Wasteland.

The young leader of the Desert Holy City said that as long as Qin Yun defeated Wu Xinghao, he would give Qin Yun a core fragment.

Qin Yun really defeated Wu Xinghao. Even Elder Wu of Purple Ice Holy City had to give Qin Yun a core fragment, otherwise their Purple Ice Holy City would be regarded as dishonest.

"Desert Holy City, if you don't give me the core fragments, I guarantee that from now on, others will call you the Bastard Holy City!" Qin Yun said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, just give it a try!"

Xiao Yuelan also spoke up at this time and said: "People from the Holy Wilderness, don't treat us from the Fairy Wilderness as fools! If you can't guarantee your credit, who is willing to hang out with you?"

The people in Xianhuang nodded repeatedly.

The desert holy city is in urgent need of recruiting people. If this matter spreads, their reputation will be seriously affected.

Elder Wu of Purple Ice Holy City said with a smile: "Is Desert Holy City ready to change its name? At that time, we will definitely publicize this matter! Isn't it just a core fragment? Your Desert Holy City is not

I can’t afford it!”

The young Xuanxian from the Desert Holy City gritted his teeth, took out a small box, flew to the battlefield, and handed it to Qin Yun: "Take it!"

Qin Yun didn't say thank you and just put it away.

Qin Yun was unexpected to get two core fragments at once. He was very happy in his heart. He looked in the direction of Xiao Yuelan and felt very grateful to his beautiful wife.

Just when Qin Yun was about to leave the battle stage, the young Xuanxian from the Desert Holy City suddenly shouted: "You are quite strong, do you want to compete with the third level immortal from our Desert Holy City!"

"No!" Qin Yun immediately refused, and then said with a smile: "Unless you are willing to take out the core fragments as a seat reward!"

"You have two core fragments in your hand. Do you want to try your luck? If you win, we will give you two. If you lose, you will give us two!"

You should be very confident in your strength, right?"

Qin Yun hesitated for a while, feeling that no matter how strong the Xuanxian of the Desert Holy City was, he couldn't get any stronger, he asked, "Is it a battle?"

"It's not a battle, but a high-five competition. Standing face to face, then both sides suddenly slap a palm to see who is stronger!" Young Xuanxian smiled: "Three palms to each other. If after three palms, who can still do it?"

Whoever remains standing is the winner!"

"What if after three palms, both sides can still stand, or will they both fall?" Qin Yun asked.

"Then if everyone doesn't lose or win, that's it!" Xuanxian from the Desert Holy City smiled faintly and said, "Do you dare to come?"

"Why don't you dare, but I want to sign a soul contract with you!" Qin Yun said.

"No problem!" Xuanxian of the Desert Holy City laughed loudly, and then signed a soul contract with Qin Yun.

Wu Xinghao, who was under the fighting platform, whispered: "Even if the Desert Holy City doesn't win, it won't lose. That uncle with the mask is just better at movement, but not much stronger than me in terms of strength! Three layers

There is no way that the Immortal will be knocked down if he holds his palm against him!"

Everyone thought Wu Xinghao was right because only Wu Xinghao had competed with Qin Yun.

Elder Wu frowned and said, "The Desert Holy City can guarantee that we will not lose and have a great chance of winning! They have a great chance of winning in this competition. These guys may be the biggest winners today!"

If the Desert Holy City wins the two core fragments from Qin Yun's hand, the Purple Ice Holy City will definitely be jealous to death, and this matter will also make the Desert Holy City boast for a while.

After signing the contract, Qin Yun felt relieved secretly and felt a little excited.

He originally thought that it would be good to catch two core fragments today, but now, he had a chance to get two more.

"Mo Qianshuai, you are the strongest third-level immortal in the fairyland. Although you have fought Wu Xinghao before, you were not injured. You must try your best to win!" said the young Xuanxian from the Desert Holy City.

"I will definitely win!" Mo Qianshuai jumped onto the fighting stage again, causing some of the women below to let out sweet cries.

Mo Qianshuai wears white clothes, has long flowing hair, and has a jade-white slender handsome face. He looks feminine and yet slightly handsome, which makes many women like him very much.

Qin Yun wore a smiling mask and wore rough black clothes, but he was taller and taller than Mo Qianshuai. In terms of momentum, Mo Qianshuai was better than Qin Yun.

After all, Mo Qianshuai's cultivation level is higher than Qin Yun!

Qin Yun had just seen the fight between Mo Qianshuai and Wu Xinghao, and knew that the power Mo Qianshuai used was a very feminine power.

"Let's begin!" Young Xuanxian from the Desert Holy City was watching and shouted.

Qin Yun and Mo Qianshuai immediately concentrated their strength on their palms, then took a step forward and struck out with a palm!

call!

The palms of both of them seemed to be gentle, but they created a blast of howling wind.

What is surprising is that after Qin Yun took out his palm, the sleeves on his arms were torn apart by a force.

There were many bloodshot cracks on the arm like a mesh, and a lot of blood spilled out. It was obvious at a glance that the palm of the hand was seriously injured.

After the two slapped each other.

Qin Yun took ten steps back, while Mo Qianshuai only took two steps back.

The people below the battle platform all exclaimed softly. This result was also expected by everyone.

"Uncle Mask's physical skills are top-notch, but his strength is slightly lacking. It's just a competition of strength. How can he compare to someone who possesses the Holy Body and Holy Soul?"

"Yes! This kind of competition is just to limit Uncle Mask's incredible movement skills!"

"Uncle Mask made a mistake. If we fight directly, he has a great chance of winning by relying on his superb body skills!"

Everyone had just discussed that the reason why Wu Xinghao was defeated was that he underestimated the opponent's physical skills, so he was caught off guard.

"Come again!" Mo Qianshuai shouted, immediately rushed over and slapped Qin Yun again.

Qin Yun's arm was extremely seriously injured, and he also knew that he underestimated the opponent's strength.

The immortal power released by the Holy Body and Holy Soul is indeed very terrifying, and the most deadly thing is that there is a very strange and sinister nature in that power.

At this time, Qin Yun only felt that the bones and flesh on his arm were being bitten by the feminine force. He felt numb and weak, and it was extremely difficult to lift it up.

Moreover, Mo Qianshuai rushed over so quickly to prevent him from gathering strength or repairing himself.

boom!

Qin Yun raised his injured arm with difficulty and met Mo Qianshuai's palm again!

This time there was a loud noise, and Qin Yun's arm, which was already covered with bloodshot eyes, was shaken so much that a black mist of blood burst out.

The black poisonous blood mist floated in the air, emitting a stench!

Everyone was stunned, Mo Qianshuai's power actually contained a very strange poison.

The most shocking thing was that Qin Yun's arm was extremely rotten, but it was still hanging on his shoulder, and the bones seemed not to be damaged.

Many people from Shenghuang present exclaimed!

"It's the Holy Body...that guy has cultivated the Holy Body!" Wu Xinghao exclaimed.

"How is this possible? How could he cultivate the Holy Body in the Immortal Wasteland with his own abilities when he ascended to immortality from the second level?" Elder Wu was also greatly surprised.

The young Xuanxian from the desert holy city opened his eyes wide and looked at the tattered flesh and blood inside Qin Yun's injured arm, which contained a lot of golden holy light. This was indeed a genuine holy body, and it was a relatively strong one.

The group of immortals from the Holy Wasteland were all in disbelief and looked at Qin Yun on the battlefield with their mouths open.

At this time, the people of Purple Ice Holy City regretted the most. They had been laughed at. Because they had rejected such an outstanding person only because he was a second-level immortal!

Wu Xinghao clenched his fist tightly and understood at this moment that the immortal power in Qin Yun's body was not weak at all, but it had not been fully released.

When Xiao Caifeng saw that Qin Yun's arm was seriously injured, she felt very distressed and quickly walked to Nangong Shuiru's side.

Qin Yun wore a mask, so no one could see his face, but it could be seen from his burly and steady body that he was not affected by pain at all.

The restorative power of the Holy Body is very strong!

Mo Qianshuai also rushed forward in a hurry, with a sinister expression on his face and black poisonous energy coming out of his palms, which showed that this was a very fatal blow.

For those two core fragments, Mo Qianshuai used up his strongest feminine poison.

Qin Yun's previous two palms didn't produce any power, mainly to condense the power of this third palm!

Because Mo Qianshuai attacks very quickly every time, Qin Yun's accumulated strength in a short period of time cannot completely knock down Mo Qianshuai.

Therefore, Qin Yun gave up the attack with the first two palms, and instead chose to have one arm smashed to buy time to gather the strongest third palm!

The power of Mo Qianshuai's third palm was also very strong, with a strong poison and a fishy smell that spread near the fighting platform.

Qin Yun's other arm was still intact, and everyone could see that it was his hope of victory!

Mo Qianshuai came over. Qin Yun's arm shook and he thrust out a palm. His palm seemed to be catching black beating thunder and lightning.

Boom!

The two palms collided together, and a fierce concussive force was released, accompanied by a divine aura!

"Ah!" Mo Qianshuai let out a scream, and saw many black thunderbolts suddenly bursting out from inside his body. His clothes shattered, and many black thunderbolts gushed out from under his skin.

"Mo Qianshuai..." Xuanxian, a young man from the Desert Holy City, immediately went over.

But after a "boom", Mo Qianshuai's body was broken by the ferocious black thunder, and his body was torn into pieces and exploded!

Qin Yun clenched his fist slightly. He had just used Tianwei Dao Gang, the second level of Tianwei Dao method, to directly defeat Mo Qianshuai's defense, and then injected the ferocious concussive force and Tianwei Dao Gang into Mo Qianshuai's body.

Even Qin Yun himself was frightened by the power of Tianwei Dao Gang, which actually directly tore apart a third-level immortal who had cultivated a holy body!

Mo Qianshuai's body turned into many fragments, scattered on the battlefield, and spread with a stinking poisonous wind.

Wu Xinghao couldn't help but tremble! Mo Qianshuai, who defeated him just now, was actually killed by the masked man with a palm.
Chapter completed!