Two-dimensional evil contract

But he knew Qin Yu's strength in the first battle, and he was not worried.Instead, it was Wu Zixue, who couldn't hold his breath at this time, and said to Jiaohe: "Uncle, there is a misunderstanding in the middle, Qin Yu is not a demon..."

"Zixue!" Wu Heng yelled, "He confessed to him personally and defended him. You really disappointed me!"

"It's you that disappoints!" Wu Zixue's expression was cold, and she turned to plead with Jiaohe, but Qin Yu had already stretched out his hand and said flatly, "It's okay."

He stepped out in one step, and in the shocking eyes of everyone except the mountain scar, the whole person flew up in the sky, and took out the ten thousand soul banner that looked like a fire stick from his arms, showing a strange color.

"I'm just looking for someone to verify my strength, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in my hand, I want to see what its full strength is like."

It can be seen from the look in his expectant eyes that he is here, begging for war!

There was enthusiasm in the eyes of everyone. They did not expect, really did not expect that Qin Yu's cultivation base had reached such a high level. This is only a performance of a super strong person. With this cultivation base, the tribe can develop and grow. Such a prosperous small and medium tribe like the Dragon Department.

This is an exciting sight. Everyone thought that after the tribe’s disaster, it was extremely far away from restoring its original strength, let alone the tribe’s growth and development, surpassing the other small tribes.

But all of this, because of Qin Yu's cultivation level at this moment, has created a great possibility, as if the tribe is about to regenerate and become more powerful.

Many children in the clan clenched their small fists at this time, and their immature faces were full of passionate fighting spirit, as if it was not Qin Yu who stood above the sky, but themselves!

"Fight!" Qin Yu raised his head boldly, looking at Jiao He, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, he wanted to verify his strength, and at the same time, it was the ten thousand soul banner that gave him this fighting spirit!

"This banner is very weird. One of the souls is particularly powerful. It turned out to be the wasteland pioneer of the desert clan. I really don't know who is only the soul, which is stronger than the last living wasteland leader."

Jiao He squinted his eyes, and when Qin Yu stepped into the air and revealed his cultivation, his heart suddenly sank, the demon in the foundation stage!

"Damn Wu Heng! This demon is at the same level of cultivation as mine. It is impossible to kill with one blow with one shot! But don't worry, just try twice to see if he is strong or not. If he is strong, don't be too strong. Offend, find a strong man to kill him, if not strong, then I will kill him!"

He made up his mind and winked at Jiao Ping: "Show me Wu Heng, don't let him run away!"

"Yes!" Jiao Ping stretched out his hand with an iron face, and firmly grasped the shocked and unbelievable face, leading him to a jump, and the drum from mid-air landed firmly on the ground.

Jiaohe ignored the two of them, staring at Qin Yu, raised his right hand, and struck out a punch!

I saw that his punch was not surrounded by blood rushing into the sky, but at the moment it was punched, a hideous dragon and dragon suddenly rushed out of his fist and let out a loud dragon chant!

"Roar!"

This punch is an extremely powerful waste technique that can only be used by strong pioneers. It must be very difficult for ordinary people to fight against it, and they will never dare to face it!

This dragon head is extremely fast, with a sonic boom, accompanied by a roar, and before it gets closer, it makes people feel a gust of wind blowing, and it blows back. ..