1678: C1678 Cannon Fodder Hang(6)

C1678 Cannon Fodder Hang(6)

1678 Hung Hung Hung (6)

Everyone thought that Wang Guang would definitely be able to hang Qin Sheng the moment he attacked.

But what was the result?

Qin Sheng's fist was as smooth as jade, without a single crack. His Qi was like a rainbow. How could it be like after a great battle?

Violent energy seeped into Qin Sheng's fist, and then spread to his limbs and bones.

It had to be said that this Black Tiger Sun Devouring Fist was extremely terrifying. If it was any other Heavenly Passage Realm, he would have been blasted into a blood fog long ago, and he would have died without a doubt!

However, Qin Sheng was able to withstand it. Apart from the fact that his body had been tempered by numerous Treasures, it was also because of the Nine Deathly Gods Art.

The violent elemental energy was crazily ravaging Qin Sheng's body. However, after Qin Sheng circulated the Nine Deathly Gods Art, the death Qi crazily devoured the violent elemental energy that penetrated into his body, and finally turned into a pure energy!

This was the terrifying part of the Nine Deathly Gods Art. Even Armored vehicles from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was cultivating it, which proved how terrifying this spiritual exercise was!

Qin Sheng opened his eyes once again. The Eye Light carried a strong fighting intent. He picked up a dead branch from the rubble of the abandoned Hall and said indifferently: "My time is very precious. All of you, attack together!"

As soon as he said that, everyone's expression became extremely ugly.

Especially Li Yao. His face was so pale that it seemed like water would drip out of it.

What kind of rhythm was this?

A First Grade abode Service disciple challenged a group of Third Grade All Creations and above Service disciple?

"You're courting death!"

Li Yao gritted his teeth. The Eye Light was filled with killing intent. With a flip of his hand, he took out a bunch of rings from his interspatial ring.

The spirit knife was completely black in color, and the tip of the blade was still dripping with blood. The moment the spirit knife appeared, the entire world was filled with killing intent.

"Eh? This is a good blade!" Qin Sheng's eyes lit up. "However, it will soon belong to me!"

Although it was best to use a sword to refine a wisp of Emperor Sword aura between Qin Sheng's eyebrows, he did not resist using a blade.

After all, it was a spirit knife, and it could probably be exchanged for a lot of Lei Hujin's.

"This is pissing me off!" Li Yao was a dignified Fifth Grade Service disciple, but he was actually ridiculed by a First Grade Service disciple. From his expression, it seemed like he was looking down on Li Yao.

How many years had it been since he was humiliated like this in the Black Dragon Mountain Temples of the Black Dragon Mountain Temple?

"I'll send you on your way!"

Li Yao's killing intent surged. He lifted the black spirit knife and was about to cut off Qin Sheng's cephalo-.

Obviously, Li Yao had become angry from embarrassment. He completely ignored the fact that there was no Heaven Shrouding Array here. He wanted to kill Qin Sheng even if he had to block the Divination Art.

"Come on!"

Qin Sheng sneered. He lifted the dead branch and rushed forward.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Li Yao felt the sky turning and the earth turning. Then, he felt a splitting headache. The cephalo- seemed like it was going to explode. It fell to the ground like a meteorite.

"Clang!"

His spirit knife also fell to the ground, and it set off a large fiery light. Then, it was picked up by someone, and it gradually approached Li Yao.1

The person who came was actually Qin Sheng?

Li Yao's face was filled with shock. Up until now, he still had no idea why he had suddenly fallen to the ground. His soul light had split apart, and the rest of Follower had fainted as well.

"My spirit knife!"

"Return it to me!"

Li Yao ordered.

Qin Sheng sneered. His palm swept across the black spirit knife, and a cold bone-piercing's Soul Points flew past. Li Yao's soul light that was on the spirit knife was completely wiped out.

"Puff!"

Li Yao spat out the blood wildly. More than half of the soul light had been taken away, and the backlash caused his face to turn ashen. He did not even have the strength to support the body anymore. Pcht. . . Pcht. . . Pcht. . . Pcht. . . Pcht. . . Pcht. . . Pcht. . . Pcht. . . Pcht. . .

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