707: C707 Who's Going too Far(part Ii)

C707 Who's Going too Far(part Ii)

Article 707. Who's too much?

Qin Sheng was definitely not an ordinary Soul Realm Warriors. He was a body cultivation, a body cultivation whose strength far exceeded a Reaching Soul State's!

Bu Ting struggled, wanting to escape. As long as he was alive, he would not have to worry about not having any firewood to burn. Today, he had lost all his face. When the State of the Moon was sent back in the future, it would definitely become a joke.

However, being ridiculed and losing his life, Bu Ting had no scruples at all. His life was more important!

"Young Prince is in the distance. As long as I run back, given Young Prince's temper, he will definitely punish me. However, he will definitely help me kill this kid!" Bu Ting swallowed a few Bu Tings to consolidate the cephalo-'s injuries. At the same time, he quickly escaped from this place.

"Uh. . . "

Suddenly, Bu Ting felt a figure blocking in front of him. When he saw that the person blocking him was Qin Sheng, he was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

Was this Qin Sheng a human or a ghost? With such terrifying speed, he appeared in front of Bu Ting in the blink of an eye.

"Kid, consider me unlucky today. I admit defeat. " Bu Ting took a deep breath. His tone wasn't as arrogant as before. At the critical moment of his life, he chose to admit defeat.

"Move aside, let me leave, or else. . . "

"Slap!!"

Before Bu Ting could finish his sentence, a black lightning bolt struck him. He shot out like a cannonball, and once again crashed into the fake mountain beside the moat.

Bang!!

Qin Sheng stomped his foot hard on the ground. He flew close to the ground and stepped on Bu Ting's chest.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~"

Bu Ting's four-patterned armor emitted a dazzling rune light. Qin Sheng's eyes narrowed into a straight line. A terrifying Sword Qi was released, and he stepped on Bu Ting's chest with all his strength!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

. . .

Qin Sheng quickly stepped on a few dozen feet. Along with the incomparably sharp Sword Qi, with a final cracking sound, a piece of four-patterned armor was destroyed. Blood flowed out from Bu Ting's body, and his chest collapsed. There were even a few broken ribs that had pierced through the Skin.

Bu Ting's injuries were very serious. The cephalo- cracked open, and his chest was almost pierced through.

All of this happened too quickly. In less than ten breaths of time, Bu Ting had been completely defeated.

In the distance, on top of a mountain peak, a few extraordinary geniuses were sitting on a stone platform. They were paying close attention to Bu Ting's performance.

They were heaven's pride, the strongest five vassal states in the vassal states of the Great Yan Dynasty. They had formed a temporary alliance.

It could be said that in this year's academy examination, other than the people from the Three Holy Houses, their temporary alliance was the strongest.

The Great Li Dynasty's Imperial Palace was too big, it was thousands of miles long. They didn't encounter the heaven's pride and the others from the Three Holy Houses.

Perhaps, those Three Holy Housess that came from heaven's pride were disdained to be associated with them.

This was how there was always someone better than them, and there was always someone better than them. They looked down on those geniuses from the weaker subsidiary countries. Then, heaven's pride, who came from the Three Holy Houses, also looked down on them.

"Hehe, Sikong Jie, your Follower only has this much strength? If you don't attack now, that guy called Bu Ting will die soon. " A Teenage who wore a long black robe and had a heroic expression on his face couldn't help but ridicule Sikong Jie.

It seemed like this group of temporary alliances was just to make up the numbers. They weren't as solid as they thought they would be after crossing the moat.1

"Jiao Fei, you talk too much!" Sikong Jie was wearing a luxurious armor. Every scale was actually inlaid with a cardioscope. Under the blood red moonlight, it looked very terrifying.

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