With Qin Jiuge's order, Chen Ziliang and others suddenly burst out with terrible Yuan power, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, raising a butcher's knife and raising a knife to fall!

"ah!"

"roll!"

Thrilling howls suddenly sounded from the mouths of the people in Li Xuan's team, which was creepy!

"Pinch the God-print mark!"

At this moment, Chen Lin was terrified and shouted loudly.

However, except for him who could barely suppress the restraining power of the Moon God Mirror, the rest of the people were limited in their movements. In the hands of Chen Ziliang and others, it was too late to squeeze the divine mark and teleport it out of the saint's grave!

Seeing this, Chen Lin was helpless and had to take care of himself and use his Yuan power to swell the divine mark in his palm.

But Qin Jiuge, how could he get what he wants?

"Brother Chen, the Supreme Trial is rare, how can you leave easily?"

Qin Jiuge said softly, as soon as the words rang out, they had already rushed out and rushed to Chen Lin.

The faint white flame condensed into a phantom of a saint behind it, giving Qin Jiuge an invincible terrifying offensive at this moment.

One punch was smashed, and the void trembled!

If Chen Lin is still the same as me, Qin Jiuge can guarantee that it will be enough to explode his head before it is teleported!

Seeing this, Chen Lin was helpless and had to use his god-level Yuanli and punch him out with the same punch.

A layer of fine scales quietly appeared on his fist, forming a strange combination, which seemed to contain some kind of Taoist aggregate. Combined with the Yuan power of the God-Transporting Realm, this punch was terrifyingly powerful!

However, under the constraints of the Moon God Mirror, its power was reduced.

"hehe!"

Qin Jiuge chuckled, and as his fists were about to collide head-on, his body suddenly moved horizontally at a very fast speed, with an amplitude of extremely small, only three inches!

However, even these three inches of difference are enough to determine many things, such as...

Life and death!

The two fists passed by in a slight difference, but did not collide with each other, but each rushed out towards each other.

In an instant, Chen Lin's expression changed drastically!

Because his fist could only hit Qin Jiuge's shoulders at most, but the opponent's attack targeted... his head!

Boom!

The fight between other people of this level is so fast, just like lightning. With such a short distance, Chen Lin had no time to react. His iron fist hit Qin Jiuge's shoulder violently, making a loud and muffled sound.

After enduring such a blow, Qin Jiuge's body shook slightly, and his face did not fluctuate at all. He was extremely cold. The terrifying punch did not tremble at all. He quickly magnified in front of Chen Lin's eyes...

Bang!

It was like a watermelon shattering, and Chen Lin's head was instantly blown by Qin Jiuge's punch, red and white, scattered all over the ground!

That scene was bloody and cruel!

The powerful Chen Lin was killed instantly by Qin Jiuge!

However, Qin Jiuge was like nothing happened. A layer of Yuanli light shield even appeared in his body, blocking the blood and brain plasma. He was wearing white clothes, spotless!

Looking at the headless corpse in front of him, Qin Jiuge showed an indifferent chuckling on his face, shook his head and sighed: "Why do you always see the coffin and don't cry? Give up early and send out the saint's grave, at least you can live for hundreds of years..."

As he said that, he slowly bent down and took Chen Lin's points at will.

During this process, Chen Ziliang and others gradually resolved the battle.

Under the joint leadership of Chen Ziliang and Chu Shan, the combat power of the people of Taixu Mountain is far superior to that of the other party, not to mention that the binding power of Qin Jiuge's Moon God Mirror made the other party unable to fight back.

As a result, there is naturally no suspense.

"Let's get the points each." Qin Jiuge said softly, still not snatching those points with Chen Ziliang and others.

After a moment, all the points fell into Qin Jiuge's team.

Qin Jiuge's soul power fell on the divine mark in his palm, and the points rankings suddenly appeared in his mind.

Originally, after being taken over by the Saint Son of Shitian and robbed Chen Ziliang and others of points, Qin Jiuge's team had more than 1,200 points left, barely ranked in the top ten.

However, after delaying these few days, it has gradually caught up and squeezed out of the top ten.

But with Chen Lin and others' points obtained, Qin Jiuge's team's points soared by more than 400 points, and once again changed from that lifeless dark red to a bloody bright red color - 1688!

It has to be said that Li Xuan is indeed powerful in a mere casual cultivator team who can have such high points!

Such points are even slightly higher than before Qin Jiuge killed the Young Master Tianlang that day, and his ranking in the standings also soared again, returning to the fifth place in one fell swoop!

Before them, there were only four teams: the Holy Son of the Heaven, the Son of the Nine Dings, the Young Master of the Beiming, and the Spears of the Western Frontier Army!

It is worth mentioning that in the first day of ranking, Mo Sheng's team entered the top ten and ranked eighth, but now it has gone further and stood in the seventh place!

From this we can see that Mo Sheng is powerful and terrifying!

"Son of the Holy Son, I finally returned to the top five!" Chen Ziliang was in a very good mood and smiled at Qin Jiuge, "Sure enough, killing the fat sheep points is still faster!"

Qin Jiuge's mouth slightly raised, looking at Chen Ziliang with a smile, without saying anything.

Suddenly, Chen Ziliang smiled and thought of the Holy Son of Killing the Heavens. He felt a trembling heart and said in a deep voice: "Son, I was wrong! In this Supreme Trial, our strength is still not strong enough!"

"It's good to know. Senior Brother Chu is the first group of geniuses to break through powerful people. However, over the years, there have been many people who have accumulated enough to be promoted to offset the advantage of our team!" Qin Jiuge said lightly, "How are the other senior brothers?"

"If you want to go back to the Holy Son, in the past few days, Junior Brother He, Junior Brother Wang and Junior Brother Du have shown signs that they will break through the late stage of Zhiren. When will they close the barrier once, they should be able to break through!" Chen Ziliang said.

Upon hearing this, Qin Jiuge pondered slightly: "Since that's the case, we will find a place to practice in the next few days and increase the strength of the team as soon as possible!"

He said that no one in the entire team could refute. After taking Chen Lin and others' Qiankun Ring, the team quietly left here, found a secret place, and devoted themselves to practicing.

For Qin Jiuge, there are things that require time to digest.

Chen Ziliang and others stepped back, and Qin Jiuge reached out to touch the ring of Qiankun, and suddenly a terrifying corpse fell to the ground with a "bang".

Originally, Li Xuan's mysterious bone ghost body was white all over, but after Li Xuan died, there was a touch of gold, like a divine gold, immortal!

Qin Jiuge did not rush to practice the Tao, but took off his Qiankun Ring. Under the investigation of the power of his soul, he shook his head secretly: "The casual cultivator is a casual cultivator, as powerful as Li Xuan. There are still not many precious things in this Qiankun Ring..."

Speaking of which, Qin Jiuge also had some respect for Li Xuan and Qin Jiuge.

There is no support from the emperor giant behind him, and there is not even a king or a prince. With his own person, being able to reach this point is enough to be comparable to the young supreme, which is enough to be touching!

These thoughts were only left in Qin Jiuge's mind for a moment, and then abandoned.

A hot look slowly surged in his pupils. Looking at the skeleton made of divine gold, his expression became solemn and he vomited lightly:
Chapter completed!