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Chapter 1692 Tie

Qingyang laughed furiously: "Hahaha! As you say, only giants can beat you? Then I want to have a fight with you to see if I can beat you."

Lin Beishan straightened his body, and the Ice Blue Divine Sword pointed at Qingyang from afar: "Going to the East Region, Lin Beishan, please give me advice."

"Shangnan Domain, Qingyang." Qingyang slapped his palm and slapped his palm on a crutch.

The two of them had a fierce fighting spirit, and their aura burst out without reservation. The surging aura blew up a hurricane and swept away.

Everyone below was shocked: "This person's aura is not inferior to Lord Qingyang!"

Qingyang looked at Lin Beishan deeply, then swept his cane, and a mysterious wave of creation suddenly burst out from the top of the cane, condensing into a terrifying ferocious beast. The ferocious beast opened its huge mouth and rushed towards Lin Beishan, trying to swallow Lin Beishan in one mouth.

"I'm indeed a little capable." Lin Beishan's face remained unchanged. The Ice Blue Divine Sword waved gently, and the sword light flashed. The ferocious beast was instantly annihilated. The sky was as if it was cut in two halves, rolling all over.

Qingyang was not surprised at all. If an attack of this level could defeat Lin Beishan, Zheng Liu would not have lost so badly.

Qingyang held the crutch in his hand, and pointed the end of the crutch gently under his feet. Suddenly, the space was like a mirror was broken, and countless cracks appeared instantly.

The next moment, a ray of light burst into the center of the mirror and expanded rapidly, covering the Qingyang.

His will of Creator was like burning, and his power of creation exploded, and eventually turned into a purple beam of light and shot towards Lin Beishan.

Lin Beishan waved the Ice Blue Divine Sword again, still the familiar sword light, still carrying a sharp and terrifying momentum.

The purple beam and the ice blue sword light collided in an instant, and the power to destroy the world suddenly exploded, radiating in all directions. The surrounding space collapsed in pieces, and all things were annihilated. Just like the arrival of the doomsday, the terrifying shock wave formed a powerful hurricane that swept billions of miles around. Even the earth could vaguely feel the terrifying hurricane that seemed to be able to annihilate the will of the Creator and the consciousness.

This time, Qingyang and Lin Beishan both took a few steps back, no longer as calm as before.

"You are not bad." Qingyang recognized Lin Beishan's strength. "There are few people who can compete with me under the giants, but you did it."

Lin Beishan looked at Qingyang: "You are not bad either. I am afraid no one can compete with you except me and Bagles in the Shangdong Realm."

"Wrong." Qingyang shook his head, "The masters of the Eastern Region are not only you and Bagles. When I went to the Eastern Region and challenged various masters, I met three masters who were not as strong as me. Of course, those people are all geniuses of the older generation, and you don't know, it's not surprising."

Lin Beishan was a little surprised. As a steward of the Shangdong Realm, he didn't even know that there were so many masters hidden in the Shangdong Realm.

You know, their level is infinitely close to the giants.

There are extremely rare masters like this. It would be nice to have one or two in a Dahun Realm. Unexpectedly, there are three in the Shangdong Realm. If he and Bagles are added, there will be five!

"You and I should be the same strength. Your temper also has my appetite. If you are the Southern Heavenly Realm Master, we might be able to sit down and have a drink." Qingyang did not belittle Lin Beishan. The strength displayed by the latter was enough to win his respect. "It's a pity that you are the Eastern Region Master, and I represent the Southern Heavenly Realm Master. You and I must distinguish between you and me."

"Then come on." Lin Beishan smiled faintly.

Qingyang held the crutch in his hand and looked serious: "I have one last move. If you can resist it, I will admit defeat."

He is older than Lin Beishan and is considered a genius of the older generation. If the final result is a draw, it is no different from losing.

After all, he has the advantage of age.

Before Lin Beishan could speak, Qingyang took a deep breath and gently drew a circle in front of him. Then, the end of the crutch was gently pointed on the circle. The circle was instantly destroyed, and then, like the universe's silence, an unprecedentedly powerful mysterious wave of creation burst out, a devastating purple light passed through the circle and rushed towards Lin Beishan.

The circle is like a whole world of creation, as if interpreting the birth and death of the world.

And that beam of purple light contains the ultimate power released by the entire world from birth to death!

As soon as the purple light came out, the whole world was illuminated, as if it had turned into a purple world.

On the other side, Lin Beishan held the Ice Blue Divine Sword and slowly raised the tip of the sword. Dozens of faint light spots were like ripples of light, leaping with the wind, moving forward towards the purple light.

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene nervously.

In an instant, purple light met dozens of faint light spots halfway, and then purple light stopped moving forward, and the dozens of light spots also stopped. The solid space was like paper, and instantly it was riddled with holes. A large area of ​​space collapsed directly, showing a confusion. From a distance, it seemed like a huge hole was poked into the entire sky, and the vision was extremely shocking.

"I lost." Qingyang couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene, "I'm afraid no one can beat you under the giant."

Lin Beishan just said this. Qingyang didn't believe it at that time, but now, he believes it.

"You didn't lose, and I didn't win either." Lin Beishan said: "Strictly speaking, you should be a draw."

At their level, it is difficult to really decide the outcome unless it is a battle of life and death.

"I am older than you and practice longer than you. This result is already a loss for me." Qingyang sighed lightly, "I just didn't expect that in addition to Bagles, there was such a stunning genius in the Shangdong Realm... That man told me back then that you were a little inferior to Bagles. It seems that he has misunderstood. How could a person who can tie me with Qingyang be inferior to Bagles?"

Lin Beishan doesn’t agree with it. There is no need to explain some things to outsiders.

He looked around and asked, "Is there anyone else to challenge?"

Qingyang said: "No need to ask, this Nanshan Realm, under the giants, my strength can rank among the top three. Since I can't do anything to you, the rest of you will naturally not be able to shake you. Congratulations, from now on, no one will cause trouble for you..."

Under the giants, no one can do anything to Lin Beishan, and the giants cannot defeat themselves to challenge Lin Beishan. Therefore, no one will cause trouble for Lin Beishan again. After all, they do not have the strength of Qingyang, and insisting on challenging Lin Beishan is just a humiliation.

"I have nothing else to do, I will say goodbye first." Although Qingyang failed to defeat Lin Beishan, he still maintained the demeanor of a master.

Just as Lin Beishan was about to speak, Zhang Yu's voice suddenly rang out: "I've come here, why bother to hurry to leave?"

Qingyang was shocked: "Who?"

He didn't notice Zhang Yu's perception at all, and he was inevitably shocked.

"Shangdongyu, Zhang Yu, an unknown person." Zhang Yu smiled faintly: "If Mr. Qingyang is interested, you might as well come down with Brother Lin to have a drink."

Qingyang was a little surprised and confused, and then looked at Lin Beishan.

"Let's go, it's your honor to invite you on your own initiative," Lin Beishan said: "It's rare to see giants as easy to get along with as much as Brother Zhang Yu..." Zhang Yu's strength has been pointed out in his words.

"Giant!" Qingyang was shocked. Eight-star giants were overlords everywhere, and their status was above the top eight-star masters. Even top eight-star masters with extremely powerful combat power like Qingyang still dared not disrespect the giants.

A little suspicious in his heart, Qingyang followed Lin Beishan to the restaurant, his eyes turned to Zhang Yu and the others, and finally fell on Zhan Tiange.

"Come on, Mr. Qingyang, please sit down." Zhang Yu said with a faint smile.

Qingyang was stunned. He thought that the one he was talking about was Zhan Tiange. After all, Zhang Yu was wearing the Seven-Star Muslim Master badge, which had nothing to do with the giant he imagined. However, Zhan Tiange, whose extraordinary demeanor was no different from the giant he remembered, and even more extraordinary.

Zhan Tiange looked up at Qingyang, then lowered his head again, and continued to hold the dishes, as if he didn't care at all.

Zhang Yu said, "I'm really asking about it if I have something to ask about when I invite Mr. Qingyang."

Qingyang was a little suspicious: "This kid is really a giant?"

But he didn't show it on the surface, but asked directly: "What do you want to ask?"

"Mr. Qingyang knows where the red-clothed body is?" Zhang Yu spoke happily.?
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