Seeing Yuan Nanli, the prodigy of the southern border, challenging Holy Son Xuantian, the monks in Chiyang City rushed over.

Naturally, they did not think that Yuan Nanli, a mud-legged man from southern Xinjiang, was the opponent of Holy Son Xuantian.

But they can also see that this Saint Son of Senluo Sect has a profound aura and is a master, even among the younger generation in Zhongzhou, he is considered good.

Comparing with such a master, one can naturally see the strength of Holy Son Xuantian.

After all, although Holy Son Xuantian is very famous in Zhongzhou, he has never taken action.

Therefore, everyone is extremely curious about the strength of this famous Holy Son Xuantian.

Even Chiyang Zhenren, the leader of the Chiyang Sect, swept his spiritual thoughts over and watched the competition from a distance.......

Qin Ting's eyes were indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm flashing through his eyes.

The so-called Saint Son of Senluo Sect, Yuan Nanli, has a profound aura, and his cultivation base is extremely solid, so he can be considered a master.

But I want to challenge myself, but I don’t have the qualifications yet.

Qin Ting shook his head slightly and said calmly:"Brother Yuan Dao, you are too weak, so weak that I have no interest in taking action."

After hearing Qin Ting's words, Yuan Nanli's face darkened and he sneered:" Don't you dare, Holy Son Xuantian? Don't worry, I will be measured in my actions and will not hurt the Holy Son."

Looking at Yuan Nanli who was speaking arrogantly, Qin Ting's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Qin Ting can easily kill someone like Yuan Nanli.

But Qin Ting suddenly didn't want to kill Yuan Nanli now. He knew that for a proud and arrogant person like Yuan Nanli.

There is an ending that is more terrible than death.

That is to become a useless person!

Moreover, Qin Ting also has some plans in mind. He has no foundation in Zhongzhou, but he is extremely famous. He is the best target for those who want to become famous quickly.

If these people surrounded them like flies, Qin Ting would take the trouble.

And this Yuan Nanli is the best tool to establish his authority.

Thinking of this, Qin Ting suddenly smiled and said lightly:"Brother Yuan Dao, you are too weak, but if you insist on doing this, I will satisfy you."

After that, from Qin Ting's dark hair, Suddenly a hair fell out.

The hair was as black as ink, crystal clear, and pure and flawless, and even the eyes of many female monks present could not help but look confused.

They love gems, and Qin Ting's hair is more beautiful than gems in their eyes!

Qin Ting blew gently, and the hair flew up and grew long in the wind. Countless lines came out and turned into an incarnation.

This incarnation is dressed in white like snow. It is clearly another Qin Ting, dressed in white like snow and with an extremely powerful aura.

Qin Ting smiled slightly and said softly:"Brother Yuan Dao, let's start."

Yuan Nanli's face was gloomy, and he was filled with hatred and anger in his heart!

Holy Son Xuantian actually looked down upon him so much!

How much power can an incarnation made from one hair have?

The monks who were watching were also extremely shocked as they looked at the incarnation. How could a single hair turn into an incarnation?

Such methods are unheard of!

Yuan Nanli roared angrily:"Holy Son Xuantian, do you dare to insult me?"

"Sen Luo Yin!"

Yuan Nanli took action brazenly. He unfolded his seal, and everything seemed to be there, as if there were many gods and demons chanting magic scriptures in unison. The sky collapsed, almost shattering the void!

He is worthy of being a powerful figure in southern Xinjiang. This This move is really a world-destroying one!

The surrounding monks were also shocked by Yuan Nanli's attack. They originally looked down on this mud-legged guy from southern Xinjiang. But after Yuan Nanli's attack, they discovered that this person was actually like this Strong!

Qin Ting's incarnation suddenly stretched out a palm and shook the seal.

There was a roar, and the earth shook.

Yuan Nanli groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back for several miles before taking off the hand. Power.

And Qin Ting's incarnation was motionless and seemed extremely relaxed.

Yuan Nanli looked at the incarnation of Qin Ting in disbelief, his eyes filled with horror.

How is this possible!

The blow he shot with all his strength actually Even this incarnation couldn't be hit!

Qin Ting's incarnation suddenly raised his hand, and a surging sea rushed towards Yuan Nanli with huge waves over a hundred feet high. Then he turned into an ocean giant and punched Yuan Nanli. Strike and destroy the heaven and the earth!

Seeing the incarnation of Qin Ting's devastating blow, Yuan Nanli roared, and countless lines appeared in front of him, trying to resist the blow. There was a bang, and Yuan Nanli vomited blood from his mouth. , flew out involuntarily, and hit the ground with a loud bang. The flesh and blood all over his body exploded and turned into blood mist! He was immediately dying!

Qin Ting's hair clone was already so powerful. , which made the surrounding monks awe-struck.

A strong man in the divine stage murmured:"This...How can this be"

"Holy Son Xuantian...It's really scary."

The people around looked at Qin Ting in awe, and their hearts were far away.

Qin Ting plucked out a piece of hair and made it into an avatar. This incarnation can hold his magic power, which is a drop in the bucket.

But just such an incarnation, he easily A southern Xinjiang prodigy was beaten to the point of dying!

One incarnation has such terrifying power...Isn't that the right person?...

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Qin Ting in awe, as if looking at a god!

It is conceivable that the reputation of Holy Son Xuantian will spread throughout Zhongzhou again!

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