puff!

When Basong heard Qin Lin say this, he vomited blood in anger.

Just now, he was bragging about how powerful his body was. He could not kill even a submachine gun, thinking that he could scare others.

As a result, his previous behavior seemed to be a joke, and he was not taken seriously by the other party at all, and he did not take it seriously at all. Qin Lin disdained his behavior from the beginning.

This kind of contempt with slight wind made Basong feel seriously hurt his self-esteem.

He is also a famous Thai master after all, and the top figure in the Blood Corpse Sect.

The master could only respect him in front of him, but now he seemed to be just a clown. He didn't bother to pay attention to it until he was bored and slapped him like a fly. He did not treat them as someone with the same conversation.

For a conceited master like him, the biggest blow is that he is regarded as a cat or a dog, and he is not regarded as an opponent at all.

You are so arrogant! You are so insulting me! This attitude made Basong's lungs burst into anger, and he was extremely frustrated.

I didn't insult you, I just told the truth, you are too weak! Qin Lin turned around and spoke very seriously.

Boy, who the hell do you think you are! Basong was completely crazy.

What's the truth? What do you mean to be too weak?

He is a master of the realm of transformation and the supreme existence of the Blood Corpse Sect, which can be said to be high and superior. In his country, he was even regarded as a god. Qin Lin's words made him unacceptable!

This was a naked humiliation, which made Basong's lungs almost irritated. He was extremely frustrated. He couldn't control himself and took action directly.

when!

Basong used force hard, and the bell broke out instantly, rushing out blood-colored divine lights and sank into Basong's body.

Basong's heart was bleeding at this moment. This was the blood that he had spent several years collecting. It was his biggest trump card to go to Lushan, but now it was used to deal with a yellow-haired boy.

Boy, this is what you asked for!

As the blood-colored light penetrated, Basong's momentum became more and more powerful, and his dry body gradually moistened, his body quickly regained vitality, and his flesh and blood continued to swell.

But he was a little surprised.

From beginning to end, Qin Lin stood there without interruption, his expression on his face was still calm, and he could even be said to be contemptuous. He didn't even look at him, and he had the damn leisure to light a cigarette for himself.

Junior, you are too arrogant!

I admit that you are very strong, better than ordinary people who have just entered the level of a master!

You mean that you are a disciple from a fairy mountain in China and I believe it, but you shouldn’t be so arrogant in front of me!

Even if you are really a disciple of Xianshan, I will kill you today! Basong looked proud. This was his strongest state. He originally wanted to keep it for the use of the secret treasure inheritance on Mount Lu, but now he has been forced out in advance.

Are you so confident? Qin Lin smiled contemptuously.

Frog in the well, I see your blood and energy as a dragon, and the upper limit is at most just a first-time master's realm. Even if you have a treasure, how much power can you exert!

In front of me now, you are simply an ant-like thing, there will be no surprise! Basong showed a proud look on his face, and when he looked at Qin Lin, he showed a strong sense of disdain.

Bloody? Qin Lin was stunned for a moment.

Yes, blood! Your blood and energy are only half of my health. Don’t you kowtow and apologize?

Are you saying this? Qin Lin smiled and said.

Yes, it's just me, what the hell is going on? How could Basong behaved as a master in the previous second, as if everything was under control, and the next second he was completely stunned, and the sweat on his face instantly fell off.

Right in front of him, a dark and brown earth in the middle of the Qin Lin, independent of the void.

Because of the martial arts, Basong could clearly feel the other party's qi and blood rolling, like magma, which made him unable to approach, just like a furnace of heaven and earth, scorching ten directions. His powerful aura made him, the master of the realm of transformation, couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, the young man in front of him was like a god king Linchen, his whole body was covered with golden divine light, like a divine fire burning, even his hair was no exception, very dazzling.

How is this possible? At this moment, your Basong's eyes were almost falling off. He shivered for a long time and couldn't speak.

He was really scared.

What the hell is this? How can a person's blood and energy be so strong?

Is this a fucking human? This is a god!

Aren't you going to kill me? Come on. Qin Lin stood in the void and teased.

Qin Lin had been curious before that he had shown strength beyond ordinary masters, but why was the other party still so arrogant and still looked down on him, and just regarded him as an ordinary young master.

Now Qin Lin understood that the other party judged a person's strength through his blood and energy.

Whether it is a warrior or a monk, his blood and energy will be stronger than ordinary people.

Especially the masters, they are even more full of blood and energy, like dragons and like elephants. Moreover, Qin Lin himself is a cultivator at the peak of the transformation realm, and he is still practicing the legendary top immortal immortal scripture. His blood and energy can no longer be described as a dragon, and he is like a real dragon, so he soars into the sky.

However, all Qin Lin's aura was restrained and ordinary people could not understand it. Even a master like Yuwen Hai could not understand Qin Lin's confidence and initially regarded him as an ordinary person.

Basong is too sensitive to blood and energy because of his practice.

However, the blood and energy he felt was just Qin Lin's fur, just the tip of the iceberg, and now it is the real strength.

Qin Lin is definitely the first person under the realm of Martial Saint Real Person. After all, he practiced the first skill in all worlds, and his blood and energy are naturally the most prosperous existence in this realm, even comparable to the real Person of Martial Saint Real Person.

Didn’t you say that I was like an ant in front of you? Come on, prove it to me? Qin Lin said again.

No, no no!

I, I am an ant! Basong waved his hand quickly.

The previous second he was carrying his hands, very proud, but at the moment Qin Lin completely released his breath, Patton was so scared that he was so scared that he could not be arrogant now.

What a joke.

If all blood and energy of this level are ants, then what is he? Plankton?

Feeling the terrifying aura on Qin Lin's body, Ba Song was now confused and his whole body was trembling slightly!

Also proved?

What kind of proof should I get?

Go up and give away the head?

Thinking that he could still live, Patton himself felt that it was a miracle.

Didn’t you ask me to kneel down and kowtow three times to you? Qin Lin said with a sneer.

When Patton heard this, his scalp suddenly became numb!
Chapter completed!