Qin Mu looked at the arrogant Song Tang without any care. There were still many geniuses around him staring at him.

Nangong Xue's pink skirt swayed, with heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and said strongly: "Xiaoshou, if you can't win, I will support you."

"Don't worry." Qin Mu faced Song Tang directly.

He glanced at Song Yuan, with a playful smile on his lips, and the latter was shocked, "Sister, this guy is very powerful, you can't be careless."

Song Tang is sure to win. She is a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm, so how could she take Qin Mu seriously?

She made seals with her hands, black ink clouds appeared in the sky, circles of black ripples rippled in the void, and the starry sky was like ink, making the world depressed.

Tang Jinlin, who was ranked fourth in the green list, smiled and said, "It's actually the Mo Formation! It can attack and defend, but I didn't expect that the Mo Sect's killer move would be."

Next to Tang Jinlin was a young man in white. Chen Wushuang chuckled and said, "The Saint of Mo Sect, he is quite beautiful, but his breath is unstable."

"Hahaha." Tang Jinlin laughed.

Song Tang has never even entered the top ten of the youth list. Even if he breaks through to the realm of Transformation of God, Chen Wushuang cannot take it seriously. Instead, he looks forward to Qin Mu's performance.

The top ten of the Qing list are all recognized monsters. Chen Wushuang has defeated many geniuses in the God Transformation Realm. He has no opponents in the wasteland.

Tang Jinlin is at the peak of the Nirvana Realm of Physical Body. He heard that Qin Mu's physical body is strong, so he wanted to come and have never wanted to be taken first by Song Tang.

Not only are there geniuses in the top ten of the Qing list, but also several powerful people in the God Transformation Realm eyeing them. They urgently need divine sources, which is an opportunity to break through to the God Realm.

In the ink-splashing sky, a huge figure appeared, and a hundred-foot black dragon swayed in the sky. It surrounded Song Tang, and ordinary geniuses couldn't help but retreat.

Qin Mu closed his eyes.

"So crazy."

"What the hell is he doing?"

The geniuses held their breath and saw a thunder staff appearing in Qin Mu's hands, wearing a robe of Thunder God, and terrifying fluctuations were spreading.

Golden thunder wraps Qin Mu.

The smile on Chen Wushuang's face came to an abrupt end.

Tang Jinlin frowned slightly, "The body is nirvana, the soul is equally powerful, and there is such a powerful magic weapon. The robe is probably a holy item."

Hearing this, many geniuses swallowed.

Song Tang noticed the danger. She knew that Qin Mu was a talisman master, so she immediately activated the black dragon, not intending to give him a chance to set up a formation.

The black dragon roared, and the void was shaking. It rushed towards Qin Mu, and the world was dim.

Nangong Xue looked solemn and wondered why Qin Mu hadn't taken action yet, so anxious.

She wanted to rush over to fight for Qin Mu.

Rumble.

The deafening thunder sounded.

Qin Mu opened his eyes, with golden thunder in his eyes. A golden dragon appeared on the thunder staff. It soared into the air, and thousands of runes followed.

The Thunder Dragon is only a few feet tall, but its powerful force twists the space, tearing the void, and instantly tearing the huge black dragon on its way.

Song Tang had a strange look in his eyes. Qin Mu did not set up a formation, so why did he have such powerful power?

Her eyebrows were glowing, and her soul came out of her body, like a deity, manifesting itself as a giant hundred feet. She held the ink array in her hand, suppressing it from the sky like a shield.

Qin Mu held up the thunder staff, and the thunder dragon turned into a golden spear and penetrated into the sky.

The moment the spear and shield collided, golden light filled the sky, the ink array split into pieces, Song Tang's soul also suffered heavy damage, and his body vomited blood.

It was she who underestimated Qin Mu.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have lost so quickly.

"sister."

Song Yuan was so scared that he was out of control.

He didn't know that Qin Mu had this kind of strength.

Qin Mu is like the ancient Tianshi, with a terrifying aura. This is the power of the talisman master, who can mobilize the rules of heaven and earth at will and possess devastating power.

Her eyes were thunderous, and she looked around with a momentum that looked down on the world.

The strong people around him are surrounded by them. Only by defeating the enemy with strong strength can they retreat in a difficult situation.

"yeah!"

Nangong Xue has a bright smile.

"Xiaoshou, it turns out that you are so powerful."

No wonder I dare to face the challenge, it turns out that I am confident and fearless.

Chen Wushuang raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "This Qin Shou is a bit interesting."

"Hehe, Brother Chen, maybe your status will be challenged." Tang Jinlin hinted.

"Maybe."

"I hope he is really powerful. It's a bit worse to have only holy magic weapons." Chen Wushuang's eyes were full of awesomeness, which was the pride of the first place in the green list.

Tang Jinlin's eyes were hot. He heard that Qin Mu's body was strong, so he wanted to give it a try.

It doesn't seem very suitable today, so I'd better find a place where no one can compete in the future. Tang Jinlin turned around and left without continuing to join in the fun.

Qin Mu activated the thunder staff again, and the surrounding space barrier collapsed. Song Tang looked at Qin Mu's joking eyes and looked embarrassed.

"Don't come over."

Qin Mu's figure disappeared from the spot.

Song Tang held the pencil in his hand. It was her big killing weapon. She didn't have time to use it just now, and she didn't expect Qin Mu to be so terrifying.

"ah!"

A wailing sounded.

Song Yuan was beaten and kicked by Qin Mu.

Seeing this, Song Tang breathed a sigh of relief. He realized something was wrong in a blink of an eye and shouted loudly: "Qin Shou, stop me and don't hurt my brother."

"Sister... save me." Song Yuan's bones were split into pieces, even his soul was trembling, cracks appeared on his soul, and his cultivation was almost ruined.

Qin Mu did not stop. She didn't like to hit women, so she vented her anger on Song Yuan.

Song Tang's scalp was numb, he clenched his silver teeth, and scolded: "Qin Shou, come for me, don't make things difficult for my brother, are you still a man."

"Hahaha."

Nangong Xue was amused by them.

Many geniuses around laughed.

Qin Mu twisted the half-dead Song Yuan and said lightly: "You can let him go, and exchange it for the source of the gods."

"you……"

Song Tang choked and couldn't speak.

Qin Mu said indifferently: "My patience is limited."

The geniuses felt that he was very brave, and everyone looked up and saw him. If they hit the bamboo pole like this, would they still want to stay in the ancient battlefield?

"That's right, no one knows his origin. If he does this, Song Tang can't do anything to him."

Some genius whispered.

Many geniuses left here, and everyone saw Qin Mu's powerful strength and were afraid of being blackmailed by him.

"Huh!" Nangong Xue felt something was wrong. Could it be that he snatched my divine source?

Then I am not his accomplice?

Song Tang was forced to do so. She took out two divine sources. After receiving the divine source, Qin Mu looked disgusted, "You only have two divine sources, do you think it's enough?"

"you……"

Song Tang gritted his teeth, the divine source was priceless, and he was not satisfied with two pieces, bastard!

She took out another divine source.

"It's enough!"

"not enough."

Qin Mu was a little thick-skinned, and Song Tang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Song Yuan said in horror: "Sister to save me."

"I really have no source of divineness."

"Let my brother go, I'll go with you."

Song Tang blushed, and the geniuses around him followed suit. This was the geniuses of the God Transformation Realm, the saint of Mo Sect, who was actually willing to go with Qin Mu.

Qin Mu looked at Song Tang carefully when he heard this. He had seen all kinds of fairy beauties. Song Tang in front of him was not considered stunning, but he could also rank in the top ten.

Zhao Heng couldn't help but joke: "Fellow Daoist Qin, since Saint Song Tang is interested, you can just accept it."
To be continued...