1772: C1772 One Punch to Break Ten Thousand Laws(part Iii)

C1772 One Punch to Break Ten Thousand Laws(part Iii)

0One punch to break the law.

Mo Yi also praised, "Ye Zheng has caught up with us, he has surpassed us in his youth, I'm afraid he will advance to Xiao Sheng faster than me!"

"The Domain Chiefs of the Earth and Water Palaces are flattering us!"

A gloomy expression flashed across Duan Yihong's face.

Hearing this, Ye Zheng still had a smile on his face, as if there was nothing in this world that could freeze his smile.

The more Ye Zheng acted like this, the more unhappy Duan Yihong became.

In the past, he was the number one genius in the entire Black Dragon Mountain Temple, and his fame even surpassed the other three great site of inheritances, heaven's pride.

"In my era, other than some great clans' geniuses who never appeared in the world, which one of them could suppress me?"

"Back then, when have I ever looked at you, Ye Zheng?"

Duan Yihong roared madly in his heart, recalling the high-spirited events back then.

However, a good man never mentioned his courage back then. It had been many years since then, and the group of people who supported his smelly feet back then were only going to support Ye Zheng now.

"Listen, the two of you, today's battle is only permitted to succeed, you are not allowed to fail. " Duan Yihong transmitted his voice to Tang Geng and Leng Ning Shuang, "You don't have to worry about Shangguan Shiyu's identity as a member of a large clan. She has many card bottoms and all kinds of life-saving means, you can't kill her!"

"Concentrate your strength and attack that Qin Sheng. It's best if you kill him directly!"

"If there's anything, I'll take care of it for you!"

"It's a success. I promise you two the commanders of Wind Palace. "

Duan Yihong had made a huge reward, causing Tang Geng and Leng Ning Shuang's expressions to change dramatically. One should know that their Tower Lord adults was a true disciple, and his Cultivation Level was already a Five Heavy Saint realm, which meant that he was only a commander.

"As long as we can defeat Qin Sheng, our status will be equal to the Tower Lord's!" Tang Geng felt all the pores on his body stand up, and his face turned red with excitement. The Eye Light was filled with the desire to fight.

. . .

Ye Zheng waved his hand, and four rays of light flooded Qin Sheng and the others. When the light faded away, Qin Sheng and the others appeared in the Divine Ruins City.

Ruined, desolate, and murderous aura filled the so-called Divine Ruins City.

This was a small world that contained terrifying power. There were armored soldiers in the city, and all of them had long lost their Qi of life. However, when Qin Sheng got closer, he could feel the hairs on his pores, and it was extremely dangerous.

"Ants, why aren't you crawling on the ground?" Tang Geng raised his sword, and without any superfluous words, he lunged at Qin Sheng. He was incomparably ruthless as he stabbed at Qin Sheng.

Leng Ning Shuang, who was traveling with Tang Geng, also used her secret method to fight Shangguan Shiyu.

Shangguan Shiyu was tied up. It was obvious that Leng Ning Shuang was no match for her. However, it was still easy for her to hold on for twenty to thirty breaths of time.

Tang Geng was using a sword. He unleashed the full power of his Saint realm and instantly enveloped Qin Sheng.

The sharp edge of the blade was accompanied by the power of the wind. This kind of Saint domain was really stronger than an ordinary Saint domain nominal disciple.

"Qin Sheng, let's go. Myriad Swords Slaughter the Gods!" Tang Geng opened his mouth and spat out a golden Gengjin sword. The entire Sword Edge Saint Realm seemed to have stirred up a hurricane, as if it wanted to kill everything.

"Myriad Swords Slaughter God?" Qin Sheng sneered, "What a show-off. "

Qin Sheng raised his head to the sky and roared, "To deal with a cramp like you, you don't need to use spirit weapons, and you don't need to use a Saint realm. "

"I can break all techniques with one punch!"

Qin Sheng threw out a punch. The fist print was sparkling and translucent at first, and then like a volcano erupting, it gushed out. . .

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