1857: C1857 Counterattack(15)

C1857 Counterattack(15)

Counterattack (15)1

Qin Sheng was really angry. The silver-haired Teenage had an unknown background. He had sneaked into their warship and killed two Hall of Fire disciples.

If he hadn't rushed out at the critical moment and saved Dong Cheng's life at the gates of hell, the Hall of Fire would have lost three disciples in an instant.

They hadn't even captured the wanted criminals yet, but now, they had actually lost three disciples of the Hall of Fire. Moreover, he had already tolerated it enough. The other party still hadn't revealed his identity.

Qin Sheng couldn't tolerate it any longer, because blindly enduring would only make A'Ba go even more overboard!

"Boom!"

Just as his voice faded, Qin Sheng made his move. Although the opponent's Cultivation Level was two Great Realms higher than his, he was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

He had been searching for his father in the The Northland restricted area for a long time. Apart from the battle with Qiu Feng and Xiao Sheng at the same level, he had never truly experienced a battle of life and death!

His Sacred Body, Saint Domain, and Saint Soul had increased by so much. Qin Sheng had been itching to fight for a long time. However, this Cultivation Level in front of him had reached the fifth Heavy Saint realm. With this strength, he could become a genuine true disciple even in the Black Dragon Mountain Temple!

"The Ants is also trying to kill a dragon?"

Seeing Qin Sheng charging towards him, Jia Ba let out a cold laugh. Then, his silver hair turned into a silver battle sword. It fell from the sky and was about to cut Qin Sheng in half.

"Eighth Jia, let him live. I want to force him to ask about the fortune in his body!"

At this moment, Eighth Jia's cold and ruthless voice exploded in his mind.

Hearing this, the power of the battle sword that descended from the sky instantly weakened by half. He had absolute confidence in his own strength. If he used his full strength with his sword, even if Qin Sheng had a Third Tier Saint Body, he might still be cut into two!

The aura of the Emperor Sword shot out from between Qin Sheng's brows. With a flip of his hand, he took out the stone sword that had fused with the Giant Wheel Sacred Zone. The stone sword was ordinary and dull. Although it looked much better than before, it seemed to be on a completely different level compared to the battle sword that descended from the sky.

A'Ba sneered and looked at Qin Sheng as if he was looking at a stray dog. "A firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?"

"Chi ~ ~"

But in the next moment, A'Ba could no longer laugh. The stone arrow collided with the silver sword. The silver sword did not have any extra resistance and was directly cut off. Immediately after, it enlarged in A'Ba's pupils at a terrifying speed.

"How is this possible!?"

"It's too fast!"

"I can't dodge it! "

In the blink of an eye, dozens of thoughts flashed through his mind, but he rejected all of them. Qin Sheng's stone sword was really too fast. It was simply like the sword of a Heavenly God, destroying everything in its path!

Eighth Armor crazily stimulated his long silver hair. Countless Spirit Patternss flickered, interweaving into a huge net.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sheng could not help but sneer, and said sarcastically, "Don't say meaningless resistance anymore, everything is futile!"

Similarly, Qin Sheng returned the same words to that Eighth Armored.

Indeed, with a puchi sound, the large net woven from silver hair was directly slashed apart by the stone sword!

Currently, Qin Sheng's Martial arts cultivation had already been raised to three Heavy Saint realms. Previously, the body had fused with so many Treasures and great medicines, and with the help of the Nine Deathly Gods Art and other terrifying cultivation techniques, it wouldn't be difficult for him to cross over one or even two Great Realms to fight.

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