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Qin Sheng is definitely not an ordinary martial artist of soul state, he is an individual cultivation, whose strength is far beyond the body cultivation of soul state!!!

Bu Ting struggles and wants to escape. He leaves Qingshan without worrying about firewood. Today, his face is totally lost. It will definitely become a joke when he returns to the country of the moon.

However, being ridiculed and losing his life, bu Ting didn't have any scruples at all. It's important to have a small life!!

"The little prince is far away. As long as he escapes back, he will punish me with his temper, but he will definitely kill this son for me!" Bu Ting swallowed several pills to consolidate his head injury and fled quickly.

"Er..."

Suddenly, bu Ting felt that there was a figure in front of him. When he saw that Qin Sheng was standing in the way, he was almost scared.

Qin Sheng is a man or a ghost. His speed is so terrible that he blinks in front of him.

"Boy, I'm unlucky today. I'm a failure." Bu Ting takes a deep breath. His tone is not as arrogant as at the beginning. At the critical moment of his life, he chooses to admit his advice.

"Get out of the way, let me go, or..."

"Pa!!!"

Before Bu Ting finished, a black lightning split over. He exploded like a shell and hit the rockery on the Bank of the moat again.

Bang!!!

Qin Sheng stamped his foot hard, and the whole man galloped against the ground, stepping on Bu Ting's chest.

"Buzzing" ~ "

Bu Ting's four grain armor sends out a dazzling Rune light, Qin Sheng's eyes narrow into a straight line, the horrible sword Qi is released, and he steps on Bu Ting's chest!!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

……

Qin Sheng stepped on dozens of feet quickly. With the sharp sword Qi, he finally clicked. A four grain armor was discarded. Bu Ting bled, his chest collapsed, and even several broken ribs pierced his skin.

Bu Ting was badly hurt, his head was split and his chest was almost trampled through.

All this happened too fast, but in less than ten minutes, bu Ting was defeated so thoroughly.

In the distance, on the top of a mountain, there are some extraordinary arrogant children sitting on the stone platform, they are paying attention to bu Ting's performance.

Several of them are the most powerful sons of heaven in the five affiliated countries of Dayan emperor, and they have formed a temporary alliance.

In this trial, in addition to the three holy courts, their temporary alliance is the strongest.

It's too big to be in the imperial palace. It's thousands of miles long. They don't meet the tianzhijiaozi of the three palaces.

Perhaps, those who come from the three saints were disdained to be with them.

This is someone out of the world. They look down upon the talents of the small and weak affiliated countries, and the arrogant sons of heaven from the three palaces also look down upon them.

"Ha ha, is that what your followers are capable of? If you don't, the guy named Bu Ting seems to be dying. " A young man dressed in a black robe and with a stone in his brow could not help sneering.

This group of temporary alliances, it seems, are just temporary. They are formed to cross the moat, which is not as strong as they think.

"Jiao Fei, just talk a lot!" Sikongjie is a gorgeous armor. Actually, each armor is inlaid with a heart protecting mirror. Under the bloody moonlight, it looks very dark.

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