Qi Lin looked at the Sea God, who stood high above as though proclaiming an imperial decree, and frowned slightly.
Someone wanted to kill him?
They really didn't think much of him!
Qi Lin's way of thinking was simple: don't stir up trouble, but don't fear it either.
Since you refuse to give me any face, then I have no need to be polite with you.
With a thought, an icy blue phantom of a qilin appeared behind Qi Lin.
The space beneath Qi Lin's feet trembled, erupting with ripples like waves.
His body abruptly vanished from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already standing before the Sea God.
He was so fast that even the Sea God had failed to react.
Kirin Step!
The Sea God's pupils suddenly constricted, and a powerful sense of danger rose within him.
The instant Qi Lin appeared before him, his scalp went numb, and he felt as though sharp needles were pricking his back.
But before he could react, Qi Lin struck again, throwing a punch.
The fist shadow rapidly enlarged in the Sea God's eyes, yet what he saw seemed not to be a fist at all, but a qilin phantom radiating boundless divine might.
Kirin Fist!
The moment Qi Lin threw that punch, the Sea God seemed to have been struck by some immobilizing spell, allowing Qi Lin's fist to land squarely on him.
Boom!
A thunderclap suddenly rang out across the sky. The Sea God's body was instantly swallowed by the qilin, vanishing without a trace.
Walking only with Kirin Step, fighting only with Kirin Fist.
In that instant, Qi Lin directly triggered the Hundredfold Combat Power of the Qilin Assault Technique, reducing the Sea God to ashes with a single punch.
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