But he was not panicked. He crossed his hands to block and planned to test the opponent's strength first!
boom!
The fists and arms of both sides collided, making a loud noise, and blood suddenly appeared!
"ah!"
Lin Qing's arms exploded instantly, and the pain was excruciating. He was shocked and instinctively pulled back.
But Lin Yiba followed him like a shadow, and the power of his punch remained undiminished, continuing to hit his head with unstoppable force!
Unstoppable!
There's no way to escape!
Lin Qing's face turned pale with horror. He felt the fear of death, but he was powerless to do anything. He could only watch as the iron fist hit his face hard!
Bang!
With a loud bang, a powerful punch blew up the air, smashing Lin Qing's head into pieces, and red and white things splattered all over the ground!
"I... am dead?"
Lin Qing's headless body stood still. For some reason, his consciousness did not dissipate. Like a rootless duckweed, he floated quietly in the air and clearly saw the horrific scene of his head exploding!
He is really dead!
Just like that, he was killed by Lin Yiba, the gatekeeper of the eighteenth floor of Bailian Tower, with just one punch!
Lin Qing suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and deep shame!
He couldn't even block a single move and died tragically on the spot. Moreover, the opponent was only at the Qi Hai realm, which was a major realm lower than him!
Is it possible that Lin Qing is just a joke?
Snap!
The headless corpse fell to the ground, blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the earth red!
At this moment, Lin Qing's consciousness was pulled by a suction force and rotated out of the eighteenth space.
The feeling of drifting consciousness disappeared, and he could feel his body again.
What's going on?
Lin Qing felt a little dizzy, and suddenly his feet touched the ground and he fell on his back with a thud.
He hurriedly got up and found that he had left the Bailian Tower and the ancestor was standing in front of him.
It turns out that the scene of death by headshot just now was just an illusion!
Lin Qing let out a long breath, his whole body drenched in cold sweat.
Born from death, great sorrow and great joy.
Although it was just an illusion, it was too real. When he was there, he couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake, so he now had a thrilling feeling of escaping death.
After the surprise, a feeling of frustration emerged in his heart. Thinking back to the short battle just now, he was hit hard and his self-confidence was completely shattered!
He was defeated in one move, and he had nothing to say! If it was a real duel, he would be dead by now.
"Ancestor! I...I failed!"
Lin Qing lowered his head in shame. The blow he suffered was so great that he became listless.
"You don't have to be like this. There's no shame in failure. You still have opportunities to challenge yourself."
Lin Tian said calmly. He was not surprised. If Lin Qing could reach the twenty-first floor so easily, it would be too embarrassing for him as the ancestor.
Lin Qing said dejectedly, "But I only made it to the eighteenth floor, and I didn't even block a single move!"
"Cheer up!"
Lin Tian shouted loudly, deafening!
Lin Qing was so frightened that he stood up straight reflexively.
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