This palm was blasted in front of everyone, and He Qianfan's body-protecting essence exploded instantly. Then his chest sunk, a palm print appeared, and immediately his body turned into an arch shape, and then there was an extremely harsh sound of jumping into the air.

Rings.

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

Phew!

A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, He Qianfan's hands rested on the ground, and his face was almost twisted in pain.

An inexplicable cold air spread in the square. No one thought that He Qianfan, who was ninth on the Purple List, would be defeated so miserably.

One move!

Just one move made He Qianfan fall to his knees, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream. At this moment, no one dared to doubt Lin Yun's strength. He could not rely on his blood to kill twelve generals.

What secret treasures and other foreign objects.

Countless eyes fell on him, and they all received a huge shock deep in their hearts.

This young man has no name on the Tongtian Ranking, but his existence has overwhelmed all the leaders on the Tongtian Ranking. Under the Gold Ranking, he is probably the uncrowned king, but he can top the Purple Ranking.

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

Demon-killing convention!
Chapter completed!