1815: C1815 You're Asking for It(last Part)

C1815 You're Asking for It(last Part)

You're asking for it.

Qin Sheng shook his head, as if he was sighing, as if he was mocking, as if he was trying to show off.

What a mere three Heavy Saint realms? That was an expert who had refined three Heavy Saint realms. Looking at the entire hall, it was as if Qin Sheng was sighing, mocking, and trying to show off. There weren't many disciples who could reach three Heavy Saint realms. Most of them were just two Heavy Saint realms.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock and anger, but most of them still didn't believe it.

That's right. Qin Sheng was also reminding them that Wu Yunlong was a genuine third tier Saint realm expert, and he came from the Azure Sun Sect. His foundation was very solid, and his true combat strength far surpassed those three tier Azure Sun Sects, Fighter, and rogue cultivator.

How could it be possible for him to have such strength on the surface? He only had one Heavy Saint realm! Qin Sheng turned around and took out the slap.

"What?"

Dong Chenge's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but stand up. His pupils suddenly contracted, and he said in shock, "soul attack?"

"It seems to be very powerful!"

"Second level Saint Soul?"

"And a third level Saint Soul?!"

Dong Chenge finally understood that this Qin Sheng in front of him was because his soul realm far exceeded an ordinary First Level Heavy Saint realm, Fighter. This was his confidence.

Yan Ying's beautiful eyes were also filled with amazement. She was merely an in-name disciple of the Fourth Heavy Saint realm. If she was allowed to beat Wu Yunlong so violently, it would be impossible for her to do so.

"Perhaps Wu Yunlong was too careless and overconfident. " Yan Ying said with a cold smile.

"Qin Sheng, I'm going to kill you!"

Wu Yunlong finally stood up. His head still had a splitting headache, but it was much better now. He was shocked and angry.

What surprised him was that Qin Sheng's soul attack was too powerful. It had severely injured him in an instant. He was furious because he had lost all his face this time. He was the representative of the entire Azure Sun Sect. Wasn't the fact that his face was slapped the proof that the Azure Sun Sect was slapped in the face?

Without any hesitation, Wu Yunlong used his strongest power. A terrifying Saint realm power enveloped Qin Sheng. The scorching elemental energy was like a volcanic rock layer, quickly evaporating any moisture in the air.

"You are too weak, or is there no one left in the Azure Sun Sect?"

"I advise you again, don't embarrass yourself. "

Qin Sheng tried to persuade him with good words, but why did it sound so harsh in Wu Yunlong's ears?

In fact, Qin Sheng really had a good heart, because he knew that his soul had already reached the fourth level of the Saint Soul realm. Not to mention Wu Yunlong, even Yan Ying, who was sitting on top of the throne and represented the Black Ice Gate, could not bear it.

Qin Sheng really couldn't bear it. He felt that he was too overbearing, bullying the weak.

However, Wu Yunlong didn't appreciate it. He spat out the blood essence of three macrostomia and used a blood talisman to cover the space between his eyebrows.

This was a type of secret method, it could increase his combat strength and the defensive ability of the soul.

Of course, after using up the blood essence of the three macrostomias, Wu Yunlong would fall into a terrifying weakened state. At the very least, he would have to lie in a hospital bed for a year and a half.

But for himself, for the sake of the dignity of the Azure Sun Sect, Wu Yunlong couldn't care less about the consequences.

Even if he had to kill eight hundred enemies and injure himself by a thousand, he still had to do it!

Unfortunately, reality was too cruel. Qin Sheng's glabella split open, and he summoned the aura of the Emperor Sword. Then, he fused it with a thick Soul Points, and a blurry battle sword slashed the blood talisman between Wu Yunlong's eyebrows in a split second.

"Bang!"

Qin Sheng stepped down, and the power of the Second Tier Saint Body descended upon his body. The spirit armor, spirit clothes, and Battle Armors all shattered. The shattered Spirit Patternss scattered in all directions like electric arcs.2

"Rumble. . . "

Wu Yunlong's bloods surged wildly. Blood flowed out from all seven of his orifices, and only a mouthful of blood remained. . .

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