1001: C1001 The Youngest Son of the War Saint(part Ii)

C1001 The Youngest Son of the War Saint(part Ii)

Son of Luheng's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. This speed was too fast! It was like a bolt of lightning that fell from the sky. It was so fast that it made people despair. He used the battle sword to block it, but this battle sword was like a piece of paper in front of Qin Sheng.

"Bang!"

The soles of Qin Sheng's shoes made an intimate contact with Son of Luheng's face.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking was heard in the painting. Qin Sheng stepped on Son of Luheng's face. The force was so great that even the mountain collapsed.

Son of Luheng spurted out blood crazily. His armor was shattered, and the talisman light marrow fluid flowed all over the ground. It had completely erupted.

The Day by Day Building was dead silent.

Countless scorching eyes looked up at the battle in the painting. They were stunned, and almost petrified.

Qin Sheng was as fierce as a tiger. First, he sent Lu Hong flying with a punch, then he lunged at Lu Hong's strongest sword formation. The incomparably sharp battle sword was like tofu in front of him, and then he stepped on Son of Luheng with his foot.

That was Son of God! Within the Holy House of the Day, there were a hundred thousand students, but only ten Son of God could be selected. It could be imagined how difficult it was to become Son of God.

One in ten thousand!

Son of God was supposed to be high and mighty, undefeatable.

But now, in front of everyone, it was a surreal scene. Son of Luheng had lost. He had been suppressed to the same Cultivation Level in the Mountain and River Diagram painting. He had been completely defeated.

To put it bluntly, Qin Sheng was able to blow up Son of God, who was at the same level as him, with no effort at all.

This indicated that Son of Luheng was far inferior to Qin Sheng when they were at the same cultivation level.

Many of the senior students were petrified. Their faces were gloomy. Some of them, including Female students, had been waiting in line for Son of Luheng to give birth to a monkey. Now, their idol had been easily crushed, and was even trampled under their feet.

At this moment, they were truly pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other.

"Wuwuwu. . . "

Son of Luheng refused to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth. Was he trying to devour Qin Sheng? An illusory sword light shot out from between his brows.

"soul attack?"

Qin Sheng sneered. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the illusory sword light.

"Er. . . "

Qin Sheng's face did not change. He even burped and said, "Your soul Realm is not that high. Just like me, you only lit up one Life Soul Star. "

"So Son of God's requirements are so low. " Qin Sheng actually muttered in a low voice.

When Son of Luheng heard this, he instantly vomited three liters of blood. What did he mean by Son of God's request was so low? Every Son of God was one in ten thousand. He, Lu Hong, had spent a lot of effort and effort to climb up step by step and become the Son of God of the Holy House of the Day.

Lu Hong's injuries were too severe, and he was also very angry. In an instant, he tilted his head and fainted.

"Let Lu Hong out!"

Cang Jianfeng roared in a gloomy voice, and the sky was boiling.

He Tiansheng showed a mocking expression and said, "100 million crystals, pay with one hand, and pay with the other. "

Cang Jianfeng revealed a troubled expression. 100 million Origin Crystals was not a big number to him. The crystal was small, but the loss of face was huge.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cang Jianfeng couldn't go back on his word. Furthermore, he was extremely wary of He Tiansheng, especially when he accidentally exposed the Mountain and River Diagram.1

Who knew what kind of card bottom He Tiansheng had in his hands?

Cang Jianfeng threw a amethyst card to He Tiansheng. There was exactly a hundred million crystals on it.

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