Wei Wanjun has a smile in his mouth, and he is extremely confident. In his opinion, Qin Sheng has the unique talent of once-in-a-thousand years even if he has activated the six-color divine light!!
But genius is only a genius after all. In the eyes of dangwanjun, Qin Sheng is at best a genius in the cradle. It always takes time to grow up.
"Boy, don't say I'm dangerous and bully you rookie, I can let you do three moves first." Wei Wanjun looked down on Qin Sheng, with a disdainful smile in his mouth, and the hearty laughter spread throughout the hall.
Smell speech, Qin Sheng's face can't help weirdly rise, the mouth slightly cocks up, pull up a joking arc, ask: "this words seriously?"
Wei Wanjun snorted coldly, clapped his chest angrily, and said: "ha ha, I'm going to do what I say, let alone let you do three moves. Even if I let you do 30 moves, or even 300 moves, you are not my opponent!"
"Wei Xuechang is such a righteous man. He doesn't care to bully new students."
"Young man, although newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but I advise you to be self serving and pour tea for the senior to admit your mistake."
"That is to say, what is the cultivation of Wei Xuechang and what is your cultivation? If you think you are a genius once in a thousand years, you can do whatever you want?"
"You'd better not mistake yourself. It's no big deal to recognize a mistake."
Many old school freshmen rely on their good advice to persuade Qin Sheng, ostensibly to suppress Qin Sheng's confidence from words.
Wei Wanjun enjoys the flattery of the old students very much. It's good to listen to the truth. He's already fantasizing about how to humiliate Qin Sheng after three moves. It's best to suppress him completely. After a beating, he doubts his life and destroys his confidence.
Qin Sheng stares at those old students who are not well intentioned. He moves and strides with great strides. He doesn't activate the two sacred steps in his body, or even activate a little yuan force.
"Rune blood!"
Qin Sheng's eyes were cold and he recited the old mantras. These are the pithy words from the six senior brothers. What they are good at is physical training. They have all kinds of fist techniques and secret codes. With these old mantras, they can make the power of "blood Charms" explode even more.
Qin Sheng didn't have a specific understanding of his own strength since he refined "Rune blood". He was a good millstone to survive the six heavy storms and thunder.
"Here I am, take the call!"
Qin Sheng gave a loud roar and made a firm impression on Wei Wanjun's chest.
At this time, Qin Sheng's palm did not have any halo, not to mention Rune light, light and soft, and there was no virtual shadow of gods, gods and beasts behind it.
Critical JunWan saw such an ordinary hand, the contempt in his heart was even stronger.
"This palm technique? Ha ha, don't say it hurt me. I can't even break my inner armor. " The cold in Wei Wanjun's heart is very heavy.
But in the next moment, a terrible force rises from Qin Sheng's heart. If Qin Sheng has internal vision now, he can see a drop of blood color Rune blood beating on Qin Sheng's heart.
This drop of Rune blood is like Qin Sheng's second heart, providing the power of terror.
"Bang!"
Dangwanjun, like a meteorite falling from the sky, marks a brilliant trace, grasps the ground and bumps heavily against the stone pillars of the temple.
"Boom" ~ "
the distance from the day by day building where the party was held shook, and the dazzling Rune array lit up, drowning out the danger
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