1006: C1006 There Were so Many Saints(part Ii)

C1006 There Were so Many Saints(part Ii)

"Dang!"0

"Dang!. . "

. . .

The long ringing of the bell resounded through the entire world. The people of the Sun Chasing four peaks were all rubbing their fists and palms together. A silver level and above student moved out one after another, heading to participate in the yearly Dragon Pool Conference.

"Junior Brother, you can do it. I'll wait for your good news. " Sixth Senior Brother Ye Zhaoliang sent Qin Sheng off. He patted the chest and promised, "If you can undergo the Nine Dragons Baptism, I will make some private food for you. "

Sixth Senior Brother liked to collect all kinds of rare and precious ingredients. Those that could enter his eyes, how could they be ordinary ingredients?

Qin Sheng nodded his head and set off on his journey.

Just as he left the Wan Prison Peak, above the vast mountains. . . A large number of students were using all sorts of methods to rush to the Dragon Pool Conference.

Some students rode War Pets, the Gold Lion King, the Silver Moon Howling Heavenly Tiger, or the Nine Flame Phoenix and other high and mighty War Pets.

Some students drove their own Chariots, and the Chariots emitted a sky-piercing radiance. It was sacred and made people stay away from it.

Qin Sheng was on his way alone. Although he had used the Python Purple Lightning Formula, and his speed was not any slower than those students riding Chariots and War Pets, his momentum was still a little weak.

"Am I going to hunt a new War Pet?" Qin Sheng thought in his heart.

"Rumble. . . "

Right at this moment, an extremely powerful sound of breaking through the air rang out. A Silver Moon Howling Heavenly Tiger airborne flight pulled along a Chariot that shot into the sky and shot out explosively.

Its speed was so fast that it made people glance at it. Moreover, this person was overbearing and unreasonable, and he didn't care about reason at all. Moreover, he was looking for a place where there were many people to crash into.

"Puff ~ ~"

Some of the students who were unable to dodge in time were sent flying. Like meteors that had fallen, they fell into the boundless mountains.

Most of the students who were sent flying were Silver ranked. Their talent and potential were ordinary, but they were also gifted every twenty to thirty years. However, their strength was slightly weaker, and most of them had only passed one or two levels of the wind and thunder tribulation.

The Silver Moon Howling Heavenly Tiger was a Congenital greater demon. Its strength was formidable, and it was also supported by the power of the Chariot.

"Hmph, where are your dog eyes? Scratch my Chariot, and you will compensate me with your heads?" The Chariot passed by, and a cold and mocking voice sounded out from within, "With just this bit of strength, you still have the nerve to participate in the Dragon Pool Conference? cannon fodder is just an ordinary existence. "

This man's voice was cold, and his words were overbearing. He viewed human lives as grass. This was the Holy House of the Day, and it was so arrogant and domineering. If it was in different places of the Great Yan Dynasty, wouldn't it be like harvesting human heads with a single hand?

Qin Sheng frowned. His character was also arrogant, but he had never bullied the weak. However, Qin Sheng glanced at the disciples who were sent flying, mainly the Ziyang Peak and the Thunder Flame Peak.

Qin Sheng didn't want to meddle in other people's business. There were so many pitiful people in the world. How many could he save?

However, the trees wanted peace, but the wind didn't stop. The rampaging Chariot was actually driving in the direction of Qin Sheng.

"Hey, that grandson in front, are you deaf or mute?" The Silver Moon Howling Heavenly Tiger roared towards the sky. The roar of the tiger shocked everyone. The young man inside the Chariot was extremely arrogant. He looked at Qin Sheng as if he was looking at a dead man. He said, "Crush him. Cannon fodder is just a student. He just needs to stay alive. The Sacred Institute won't punish him. "

The Holy House of the Day encouraged fights, so challenges and fights often occurred here. As long as they didn't kill him, the Sacred Institute wouldn't care.

Qin Sheng's eyes were cold. He threw a punch at the Silver Moon Howling Heavenly Tiger.

"Boom!"

Qin Sheng's fist expanded in the wind. It was formed by symbol light, unlike Eldest Brother's Three Heads, Six Arms Ancient Martial Art.

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