Looking at Qin Lin's posture, everyone at the scene changed their colors.

The Holy Son of Penglai was defeated, and he was like a native chicken and a tiled dog in front of Qin Lin. Who else in the world can suppress it?

Could it be that Qin Lin is really invincible in the world?

This made them feel cold on their spines.

"It's enough to kill you!" Wei Yunfei roared unwillingly, like thunder. His chest was undulating violently, and his life energy was boiling, rolling like waves, surging, and the fluctuations of energy that made people's hearts spread.

boom!

He speeded up again, and his whole body was surrounded by big stars, rushed out, fighting with Qin Lin.

"Dong"

As a result, Qin Lin punched out and smashed all the stars on the spot. Then he rushed out with another step, and his speed increased a lot. In an instant, he approached Wei Yunfei's abdomen, almost kicking him into two pieces, making him wail, and he curled up like a shrimp and flew out.

"Penglai is just a small puddle in the Dharma Realm. I really don't know where you have confidence."

Qin Lin looked cold and took advantage of the situation to chase him. He pinched the sun and moon seal with his left hand and the yin and yang life and death map with his right hand. Each of them shone brightly and emitted a heart-pounding fluctuation.

Bang!

After a violent collision, Qin Lin slapped Wei Yunfei, which made him turn over. His hair was stained with blood from his mouth. He finally hit a huge rock more than ten miles away. The smoke and dust were everywhere, and half of the mountain was broken.

With a roar, Qin Linru the god of heaven came, followed closely behind, stomped down, stepped on Wei Yunfei, and sank down with half of the mountain.

"Ah!" Wei Yunfei disheveled his hair, his face was ferocious, and he used all kinds of magical powers to break free from Qin Lin's feet and rushed out of the ruins.

"puff!"

He coughed up blood in big mouths, felt humiliated, and was extremely angry, and could hardly believe all of this.

He was actually stomped on him from the sky by a native of the lower realm, and he was stomped onto the ground with his feet, almost stomping his body. What a humiliation!

The people watching were even more uneasy than Wei Yunfei. They were shocked and were all almost petrified. They were as stupid as clay sculptures and wood sculptures, and they could not believe their eyes.

This is a kind of shock from the heart.

The Holy Son of Penglai has always been high and almost a god, but now he has been stepped on from the sky to the ground by Qin Lin. How domineering is this?

If someone said this to him on weekdays, even if it was the Holy Son of Penglai, no one would believe it.

What a joke?

But now the facts are right in front of you!

"kill!"

Qin Lin was extremely cold and was not ready to give Wei Yunfei any chance to breathe. He crossed the void like lightning, his speed was incredibly fast, with his fists covered with golden runes.

Bang!

This time, Wei Yunfei used any magical powers again and was useless. Qin Lin broke it with a punch, and the runes on his body instantly dimmed.

"puff!"

The arm that had already broken in Penglai's Holy Son Wei Yunfei exploded directly, and blood rushed out like a bloody fountain, and blood rushed out one or two meters away.

"Penglai's holy art is indeed invincible." Qin Lin chuckled and teased, and with a bang, his body vibrated with a powerful energy fluctuation, and he rushed over again.

puff!

Wei Yunfei's other arm also exploded. His body was injured and could not bear Qin Lin's divine power, so he was almost blown up.

With a bang, Wei Yunfei flew out again, and was stamped by Qin Lin's body, his body cracked, and he stepped on it from the sky to the ground.

This time, Wei Yunfei's arms exploded and he was unable to compete. Not to mention forcing Qin Lin out, it was difficult to even struggle, and he was trampled under his feet.

"It is not a shame to lose the Holy Son in my hands. You are not the first one, nor will you be the last one." Qin Lin stepped on Wei Yunfei's chest, looked down coldly, and spoke lightly.

There was no pride in his words, as if he was saying something for granted. This attitude made Wei Yunfei even more unhappy and felt extremely frustrated.

The people at the scene were even more shocked. Even the military experts who supported Qin Lin did not expect such a situation. Those experts close to Penglai could not accept this fact.

No one could believe that the Holy Son of Penglai, who was above and almost god, was defeated so miserably, and it could even be said to be a nearly one-sided situation.

Except for a limited number of rounds, Qin Lin had an absolute advantage from the beginning, completely suppressing the Penglai Holy Son and ravaging it.

"Indigenous, you are bold!" Wei Yunfei's eyes were extremely sinister and he stared at Qin Lin. He knew that his position as the Holy Son was over, and even his life was probably not guaranteed, but he still regarded Qin Lin as an indigenous, and his words were full of contempt.

Qin Lin had only one response to such words.

"Bang!"

Qin Lin kicked it directly, and the huge rock under Wei Yunfei exploded, just like thunder in the sun!

"Indigenous, you are blaspheming. I am Penglai...ah..." Wei Yunfei howled like a wounded beast, and at the same time, there was divine light on his abdomen.

But Qin Lin didn't give him a chance at all. He stomped his feet again, and the entire ground suddenly shook, and even felt like the earth was shaking, making people unstable.

"A natives are right!" Qin Lin kicked again.

"Bang!"

"Blasphemy, right?"

"Bang!"

Qin Lin's eyes were extremely cold, without any emotion, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he stepped down several times in a row.

Everyone could hear the crisp cracking, the sound of bone breaking, and it could even be seen.

The clothes of the Holy Son of Penglai are all treasures, but how could they resist Qin Lin's divine power, which had already turned into ashes.

At this moment, Wei Yunfei's skin was cracking, and his chest was trampled by Qin Lin, as if the porcelain was hit by a heavy hammer, with cracks spreading to his neck and quickly cracking down. His legs were even more fine lines like spider webs, densely packed with blood marks everywhere, with strands of blood flowing, and the earth was dyed red.

This scene was really terrifying, and the ancestor of the Yun family and others felt cold on their backs.

When Qin Lin stopped, Wei Yunfei was no longer a human form. If he had not practiced secret techniques and had a strong body, if he had been an ordinary cultivator, he would have died long ago.

However, at this time, the physical trauma is far less than the inner aggrievance.

Wei Yunfei looked at Qin Lin, his face full of ashes. He was so cowardly that he felt even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He is the Holy Son of Penglai and should be invincible in this world. He is like a god, but he is trampled by Qin Lin, stepping on like a dead dog. The native whom he despised actually controls his life and death. He is so frustrated that he is about to go crazy.

"Fight or die?" Qin Lin looked down at the Holy Son of Penglai, with a cold expression, and a little cold light in his eyes. He obviously had lost his last patience.
Chapter completed!