Everyone stared wide and was dumbfounded.

Many people kept rubbing their eyes and even thought they had hallucinations.

But the facts are right in front of you.

All of this is true!

With only two moves in the first and last, Qin Ling brought down Chen Foxing Concubine and Chen Shou...

"Fake...who will tell me that this is fake!"

"I must be dreaming! It must be!"

"Didn't Qin Ling rank outside the 100th? When did she become so strong?"

“It’s simply incredible.”

The audience was shocked.

Qin Zhuo even rushed up from the chair, widened his eyes and stared blankly.

"Qin Zhuo, it seems that you are hiding so deeply! You actually trained your daughter to such strength!" Old You glared at Qin Zhuo and said.

"Ah? I...I don't know." Qin Zhuo looked confused.

"But don't be proud. Qin Ling fought one, two, so what about three and four? Don't forget! Duanmu Zhiming is still on the stage!" Old You snorted.

Qin Zhuo was shocked and looked at the upright man with a hump on the stage without saying a word.

Indeed, Duanmu Zhiming's existence is the biggest threat.

This person's strength is not as strong as Chen Shou, who is comparable to Chen Fallen Concubine.

Moreover, when the two siblings fought, he kept watching from the side, without any intention of taking action.

Obviously, he didn't really look down on this duel.

If he started, Qin Ling wouldn't last long.

Qin Zhuo was worried.

The battle on the ring did not stop either.

"Concubine Chen, Shou Chen, why are you so incompetent? Brother Duanmu, I'd better take action. I think they can't do anything to Qin Ling."

At this time, the man beside Duanmu Zhiming smiled and said.

"Go and get rid of it quickly, otherwise it will make a joke." Duanmu Zhiming said lightly with his hands crossed his chest.

"Okay!"

The man narrowed his eyes and set off his posture. A dark demonic aura popped out of his body, wrapping it up towards Qin Ling over there like a chain.

Qin Ling's face suddenly tightened.

Concubine Chen and Shou Chen on the ground quickly got up and cooperated quickly.

"Qin Ling, don't blame us for bullying less! Are you ready?" the man asked with a smile.

"bring it on!"

Qin Ling is barefoot and is not afraid of wearing shoes, and she is also full of momentum.

"Then you look at it, little sister!"

The man shouted, and with a sudden "whoosh", the man was like a dark torrent, hitting him.

"Lock him!"

Concubine Chen immediately drank, and the two brothers and sisters immediately released the demonic energy from left to right, suppressing Qin Ling.

boom!

The table below Qin Ling immediately sank.

Tens of thousands of pounds of pressure came, almost making her unable to stand firm.

But soon, she suddenly realized something, and her autumn eyes widened and looked at her body in disbelief.

"This power..."

Qin Ling whispered.

"it's over!"

A shout echoed.

The man punched him.

But the next second, Qin Ling suddenly raised his hand.

Tag!

A crisp sound came out.

"What?"

The audience was in an uproar.

Qin Ling's palm actually wrapped around the coming fist intact.

All the power in the fist was locked by her five fingers and she could not release it no matter how hard it was.

The man's offensive disappeared at this moment.

"This is impossible!" Chen Shou almost roared.

Concubine Chen was stunned.

As for the man in front of him, he had already been petrified.

Qin Ling waved his hand gently.

Whoosh!

The man was like a kite with a broken string, and was thrown out of the stage and fell to eat shit...

At this moment, the audience felt like they were in a panic.

Countless people were stunned and countless people were speechless.

No one can believe this is Qin Ling, who is ranked outside of 100!

Qin Zhuo was also lost in his mind.

Mo Ping's mouth was even more huge, as if he could stuff an egg.

Everyone looked different.

"Duanmu Zhiming! Why are you still standing there? Get in!"

Old You couldn't sit still with his butt, slapped the table and shouted loudly.

Duanmu Zhiming on the stage frowned and became serious this time.

He stopped hesitating, and while Qin Ling had not yet come back to his senses, he immediately flashed and then fisted and attacked and killed him.

Qin Ling had quick eyes and quick hands, blocked her arms, blocked her invading fists, and at the same time retreated to avoid this kick.

What a quick response!

Duanmu Zhiming breathed tightly, but did not stop and immediately launched a storm-like attack.

The two siblings also joined the war.

The three of them attacked together.

Six fists swept through the demonic energy and burst into a dense and dense manner.

The suffocating attack and killing makes your scalp numb just by looking at it.

However, in the face of such an attack, Qin Ling was at ease.

The slender arms, which were as thin as lotus roots, were lightly blocking them, and their feet were even more agile to move and easily resist.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

This was done with nearly a hundred tricks, and the three of them were already out of breath and could not catch up.

On the other hand, Qin Ling was still extremely relaxed.

She was not polite, and directly killed three moves.

Bang bang bang bang!

Three more figures flew out of the ring and fell to the ground.

All four people in the ring were defeated and could not rise again.

"Qin Lingsheng!"
Chapter completed!