This palm blasted over in front of everyone, and He Qianfan's body protection energy exploded instantly. Then his chest sank, a palm print appeared, and his body immediately turned into a bow shape, and then there was an extremely harsh sound of air.

Ring.

He Qianfan bent over, flew backwards, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

Puchi!

A mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth, and He Qianfan's hand was on the ground, and his face was so painful that it was almost twisted.

An inexplicable cold air spread in this square. No one expected that He Qianfan, who was ranked ninth in the purple list, would be defeated so miserably.

One move!

Just one move made He Qianfan kneel down and couldn't stand up, so painful that he couldn't even scream. At this moment, no one dared to doubt Lin Yun's strength anymore. He was definitely not relying on the bloody battle generals.

What secret treasures and other external objects?

Countless eyes fell on him, and deep inside he was hit.

This young man has no name on the Tongtian List, but his existence has made the top players on the Tongtian List so angry that he is afraid that he will be the uncrowned king, but he is the best in the Purple List.

Lin Yun waved and grabbed the invitations scattered in the space.

Demon killing conference!
Chapter completed!