"No, look at the sneer at the corners of cangkong's mouth. I'm afraid he's going to die with me."

At the moment when Qin Ru sneered at the corners of his mouth, his face changed. When he felt bad, he wanted to step back directly.

Who knows, Qin Ru exploded his Zhenshan fist so decisively, and his terrible power was introduced into his body through his ghost dragon gun.

With a bang, before the sky reacted, it felt a surge of terrorist power, which passed through the void, like an invisible hand, pounding on its own body.

With a bang, while the void exploded, the body of the sky was directly blasted out nearly kilometers away under the terrible explosion in the void.

In the terrible power and vitality fluctuation, Qin Ru's body now exudes a faint bright yellow earth power, and the bright yellow light around his body shines on it.

Bang, like an invisible hand suddenly pounding on the glass.

"No, I still underestimated the terrible power of my Zhenshan fist explosion."

Qin Ru's complexion suddenly changed, but he couldn't help making a dull hum.

With another bang, the void exploded. Under the terrible force at the moment, Qin Ru's body was again blasted out nearly kilometers away.

It was not easy to stop his retreating body. At the moment, Qin Ru's face could not help getting slightly white.

"The sky is really a tricky opponent."

Qin Ru looked at cangkong tightly. He saw that cangkong's body was embarrassed under his Zhenshan fist, but he was not hurt at all.

At that moment, Qin Confucianism was dignified and even ugly: "is this the strength of the aristocratic family? With the existence of the sky, no wonder the Cang family can become one of the four aristocratic families in the Yan King's Dynasty."

"Especially seriously, the strength of the Cang family can only rank second in the ranking of the aristocratic families of the Tianyan Dynasty. The first should be the Li family."

"But even so, it has an empty existence, and its strength is enough to suppress most of the tutors and all the students of our Tian law school."

Qin Ru's heart is dignified. With the current strength of the sky, if he breaks into the heaven law school, he may be enough to kill more than half of the students and tutors of the heaven law school.

At the same time, Qin Ru felt thorny about the sky. At the same time, he couldn't help worrying about the war between Qin ye and cangqi.

Because in his perception, cangqi's strength is even more terrible than the sky. Can Qin Ye really win against cangqi?

At the moment, Qin Ru was also a little unsure, but he soon remembered that Qin ye would never do anything uncertain.

"Qin ye, leave the sky to me. As for cangqi, it's yours." Qin Ru said to himself in his heart.

Because now he's talking about the sky, whether he can win or not! He can't help Qin ye for the time being. He can only rely on Qin Ye himself.

"Qin Ru."

Looking at his body, which was blasted back by Qin Confucianism, his pale face was very ugly.

Obviously, the strength of Qin Confucianism is not as good as himself, but he still suffered a small loss in the hands of Qin Confucianism.

At the same time, he always had a feeling of capsizing in the gutter.

"I'll kill you today. I'm ashamed before a snow." this sentence was almost said by the sky.

Because in his eyes, losing in the hands of Qin Confucianism is really a shame, because the strength of Qin Confucianism is weaker than himself.

While Cang Qi and Qin Ye fought against each other, their bodies fell on the void. Sometimes they looked at each other and sometimes their eyes fell on the earth. The figure of the battle between Qin Confucianism and cangkong.

"Qin ye, with your mentor's strength, it's clear that you can't protect yourself in the hands of the sky. I still want to save you. I really don't know whether to say he's stupid or stupid?"

Cangqi looked at Qin ye with a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said, "it seems that it's only a matter of time to die in the hands of cangkong with the strength of your mentor."

Qin Ye's face is also slightly ugly at the moment. After all, now his mentor has a war with the sky, but his mentor has fallen behind.

"The reason why my tutor's strength is not as good as cangkong's is mainly because cangkong has Tianjie primary yuan ware in his hand, so he can press the tutor, but what if my tutor also has yuan ware?" Qin Ye's heart suddenly had his own idea.

In the face of Cang Qi's ridicule, Qin Ye didn't look angry at all. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth also sneered. Looking at Cang Qi, he suddenly said, "Cang Qi, the reason why Cang Kong can always suppress my mentor with strength is that he is holding the yuan weapon Ming Dragon gun and Yuan weapon in the early days of the heaven order. You are not the only one."

Hearing Qin Ye's words, cangqi's face changed slightly. He seemed to think of something, and his face changed suddenly at the moment.

His heart whispered: "no, I'm afraid Qin Ye wants to give his soul stick to Qin Ru!"

Cang Qi was frightened. If Qin Ru really got the soul calming staff in Qin Ye's hand and wanted to suppress Qin Ru with cangkong's strength, I'm afraid it would really take two years to talk about it.

Cangqi sees Qin Ye's eyes and looks at himself. He is about to stop Qin Ye.

Seeing Qin Ye looking at his body, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer: "mentor, then my soul stick."

From Qin Ye's mouth, there was a loud drink. In the shocked eyes of everyone outside, Qin Ye's five fingers of his right hand fell on the void.

The five fingers of his right hand slowly clenched into a fist in the void. Countless black streamers flowed out of the palm of his right hand and gathered in his right fist, which was directly transformed into a black stone stick.

"This is the soul calming staff in Qin Ye's hand." some people were surprised and didn't seem to understand why Qin ye did this.

"Is he going to give the soul calming stick in his hand directly to Qin ru? Is he crazy?"

Many people outside were shocked. You should know that the zhenhun staff in Qin Ye's hand is an intermediate weapon of the heaven level. Its value is comparable to all the property of a medium-sized aristocratic family, but Qin ye made a direct Shua.

Qin Ye's right arm suddenly fell from the empty air. The soul calming stick in his hand was instantly thrown out by him and turned into a huge black streamer from the empty air.

The terror force on the soul stick of the town blew up all the holes through the surrounding void.

The terrible waves swept away in the void, and Qin Ye's indifferent voice sounded in the void: "mentor, pick up my soul stick."

"Qin Ye is really brave. He gave his soul stick directly to Qin Ru. You know the value of this soul stick is almost priceless."

"Not to mention, he directly dropped the soul stick in his hand from the empty air. He was not afraid that the soul stick would directly fall into the hands of the sky, and then directly erase the connection between it and Qin ye?"

Yes, when people talk about a thing, they always judge it by its value, but they never think about its real value?