Master: Taking a peek at the diary, my disciple is 100 million points strong

Lin Qingyang was facing the siege of strong men from all walks of life at this moment.

He has one person, one sword, and one ancient holy body, and just by virtue of Jin Dan's cultivation, he can still stand still under the attacks of countless powerhouses.

The land was already red with blood, and the sky was covered with a desolate mist.

Biluo's heart was raised, he didn't understand why his disciple suddenly became so stubborn, and took the initiative to seek a battle between life and death, which was obviously very dangerous.

However, when he thought that Lin Qingyang's transformation realm was cultivation, his tense heart also let go slightly, and the strength of the realm represented was extraordinary.

These cultivators, no matter how many people there are, no matter how strong their mana is, if they go all out, they still refuse to hurt a single cent of the God Transformation Realm.

The leap of the great realm brings about fundamental differences, and the difference is simply a chasm.

Lin Qingyang is fighting, he is deliberately tempering himself, learning experience in the battle, integrating everything he has learned, and reaching the peak.

At first, he was a little passive in this siege, but as time went by, he became more and more comfortable in the crowd, first appearing behind some weak disciples in the form of a ghost.

Then it was often a one-hit kill, without leaving the other party a chance, and he fell under his sword and fell straight to the ground.

Not long after, when those who practiced the weak powerhouse looked up violently, there were only a few of them left.

"In the same realm, do you need me to recover to practice?" Lin

Qingyang laughed, looking at these disciples, his eyes were full of contempt, the latter clenched his fists, wanting to say something, but he couldn't speak.

The facts are in front of them, and if they are in the same realm, then they have no chance of winning.

Their calves were now trembling uncontrollably, they couldn't imagine how there could be such a strong man in this world, they panicked, and even lost the courage to continue fighting.

"But that's it, forget it, you don't have the interest of letting me fight in the same realm, then I'll beat you with Jindan.

These words were already insulting, but when those disciples heard them, they did not have any anger, but were a little happy.

Defeating them with the cultivation of the peak of Jindan, this didn't even sound like there was anything wrong with it, because they were afraid, and in the face of the man in front of them, fear had been deeply engraved into the bone marrow.

Under Lin Qingyang's hands, even holding on for a few seconds is a miracle, and the combined strength of all of them can't even compare to him alone.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyang took the initiative to step forward, and those disciples had no choice but to bite the bullet, Jin Dan was at the peak, and there was still a chance.

As soon as he fought, Lin Qingyang felt struggling, and sure enough, the difference in a big realm is not something that can be forcibly crossed by stacking other factors.

But what kind of person Lin Qingyang is, he never shows people with common sense, it seems that all unreasonable things, as long as they happen to him, are normal.

He wanted to fight quickly, so he used all his strength to stimulate the power of the Tai'a Immortal Sword, and the sword quickly transformed, and finally turned into ten thousand swords, suspended in the sky.

Lin Qingyang gave an order, and the tens of millions of small swords stabbed forward, and suddenly the entire sky was dense, and everywhere was within the range of his attack, and some of those disciples were swordsmanship, and some were still struggling to resist.

At that time, the end was not much better, and when it was finally time, the ten thousand swords were united again and returned to Lin Qingyang's hands, and he was the only one left in this world.

"Hahaha, or I won, this Dabi is too boring, I don't think I need to continue to participate, the rest of the disciples, next, is your battlefield.

Lin Qingyang took the initiative to leave, leaving only a back for everyone, although he took the initiative to withdraw this wave, but he overwhelmed everyone present with one person, this leader is still her.

The people of Xuantian Sect and Bishui Palace were dumbfounded, they originally wanted to teach Lin Qingyang a lesson, but they didn't expect the other party to be so domineering, they took it all, and in turn mocked them fiercely.

Thinking of that disciple's cultivation and transformation into a god realm, they were a little panicked, if they allowed this person to develop, they would definitely stand at the peak of this territory in the future, and they would have to surrender to him at that time.

Surrendering to this Xiaoyao Sect, they couldn't accept this result, some ill-intentioned elders had begun to gather together to discuss, and a huge calculation around Lin Qingyang had begun.

Xiaoyaozi is a little difficult, Xiaoyaozong is so powerful, in this big competition, because Lin Qingyang is alone, he can hardly press the two sects outside the forest to raise their heads, but this is not what he wants to see.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize to you first, because my disciples are clumsy, ask for war without authorization, and break the rules of Dabi, I, now I will compensate you here.

"The next big competition will be carried out normally, but the way will be changed, only people with similar cultivation can fight, and if there is a huge difference, the battle can be canceled directly.

Xiaoyaozi hurriedly stepped forward to play a round game, if he made those two people angry, he would inevitably find Lin Qingyang to avenge this revenge, and he really didn't know how to end it.

He wanted to let Lin Qingyang boost the majesty of the Xiaoyao Sect, but Lin Qingyang obviously went too far, such a crazy hatred, if he was the other party, he would have been angry and would have killed this kid first.

Lin Qingyang also knew this, but he had his own considerations, and now he felt that it was best for someone to find trouble with him, otherwise there would be no place for this body cultivation to be able to develop.

Lin Qingyang returned to the side of his master Biluo and sat down obediently, the latter wanted to reprimand, but when he thought that Lin Qingyang was also for the sect, he couldn't say anything when it came to his mouth.

I could only pat Lin Qingyang's shoulder, my heart was full of thoughts, and in the end, there was only one sentence left.

"The apprentice has grown up.

Lin Qingyang smiled, and was about to lie down in Biluo's arms, and was about to hug each other in the same way, a beautiful picture of master-apprentice love, but Biluo didn't know what he suddenly thought, and pushed Lin Qingyang away.

"I don't know what you're thinking in your kid's heart? At this time, I still want to take advantage of the master, be careful in front of all of you, and let you make a good fool of yourself.

Lin Qingyang secretly slandered: "Your current cultivation is no longer as good as mine, but you don't have this opportunity."

But the words were still very fast, and he accepted it as usual, and apologized and promised again and again.

"Master, I was wrong, my image was finally erected, but it can't be broken, I don't dare anymore. "