Ye Qing's movements are so weird that he can be called unpredictable.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qing appeared behind Fu Yuan and punched out with no flashy punch.

Fu Yuan vomited blood and his face changed horribly.

Ye Qing's strength shocked Fu Yuan.

At that moment, Fu Yuan even felt a fatal threat.

He knew that Ye Qing was very powerful and completely superior to him!

If Ye Qing hadn't shown mercy just now, Fu Yuan would have been completely doomed.

Despite this, Fu Yuan still felt very uncomfortable after being hit hard by Ye Qing, and his whole body was burned.

"You...how do you have such fighting power?"

Fu Yuan said with a gloomy face.

Of course Fu Yuan is not convinced by the current results.

You know, he ranked tenth among the disciples of Zhenchuan.

And Ye Qing was just a new disciple. As soon as he became a true disciple, he defeated him.

Such a wicked talent made him jealous and gave birth to a sense of powerlessness.

Fu Yuan knows that the gap between his talents and Ye Qing is not a star. Even if he works hard, I am afraid that he cannot catch up with Ye Qing.

After a brief fight, Ye Qing's terrifying killing move had an impact on Fu Yuan's Taoist heart.

It has become an unscalable mountain in Fu Yuan's heart!

"Boy, who are you?" Fu Yuan looked ugly. In his impression, he had never seen Ye Qing before.

He is probably a true disciple who has just arrived.

The true disciples of the Eternal Temple are all outstanding, and there are only a few of them. There is no reason why Fu Yuan has no impression at all.

"Your father, Lin Feng." Ye Qing said lightly.

"Lin Feng?" Fu Yuan frowned, seeming to be recalling.

However, he really couldn't remember where he had heard Lin Feng's name.

Maybe Lin Feng is not famous in the Tianxuan continent.

"Lin Feng, I will not let you go! Sooner or later, I will make you repay double the humiliation you have suffered today!"

Fu Yuan said a harsh word and then left in embarrassment.

Those disciples of Qingshan Peak originally expected Fuyuan to fight for the fertile land of divine power for them.

Now it seems that they have no hope.

The strength Ye Qing displayed was simply not something any of them could compete with.

Not even the strongest Fu Yuan can do it.

You know, Fu Yuan is ranked tenth of the real disciples!

"Junior brother Lin, don't say anything anymore, you're awesome!"

Feng Qingyang came over and raised his thumbs, and he admired Ye Qing in his heart.

"It's amazing, my brother Lin!" Not far away, the flowers came over, with a bright smile, took the opportunity to approach Ye Qing, standing at the core of the soil and fertile soil, and wanted to absorb more divine power.

"That guy just now is the tenth place in the real disciple?" Ye Qing said with interest.

"Yes, Brother Lin, you defeated him, and now the tenth place in the true disciple should be you!" Feng Qingyang smiled.

"Soon, all true disciples will know. We finally have a top ten Tianjiao!" Hua Wuyou smiled.
Chapter completed!