"Poof!"
Qin Sheng climbs out of the big hole. His broken armor is suspended in front of his chest, covering important parts and isolating most of his strength. However, his viscera are still tumbling. His throat is sweet and he coughs up a lot of blood.
He was injured, not only internally, but also severely.
Qin Sheng's fist cracked, showing his ferocious bones. He broke.
It's just a face-to-face meeting. Both sides have used the most powerful means, and there is a dead silence.
"Not dead?"
Gong Yunping stood in the air and looked down at Qin Sheng, who was climbing out of the big hole. He was shocked and didn't want to believe it.
He has gone through nine storms and thunderstorms. He only needs some important materials to smelt the Shenfu. In addition, he has applied "Lingjie martial arts".
That's the legendary Lingjie martial arts. Generally speaking, only the strong at the level of Shenfu can have the chance to practice. He Gong Yunping also spent a lot of treasures to exchange for such a Lingjie martial art, which is still fragmentary. It's the remnant and inferior product dug out by a peerless strong man from a Jedi.
Although it's only a defective product, it's very powerful if it can be associated with Lingjie martial arts.
It never occurred to me that, in spite of this, Qin Sheng was not dead
It's not normal at all!
Gong Yunping's fist trembled faintly. In fact, he was injured. Even though there was no fracture, the mouth of the tiger was still split, and there was slight blood flowing out.
Qin Sheng was a bit embarrassed, but he still had two young faces with the no fear, even full of the war.
"Again, is the son so powerful?"
Qin Sheng laughed wildly. He used Python dragon's purple electric formula, and his speed soared to the extreme. He turned against the tourists and waved "dragon whale fist" again.
Gong Yunping's eyes were bright and cold. He didn't expect Qin Sheng to die like this. He dared to kill him.
"Cut you off!"
Gong Yunping turns his hand and carries the sword. He cuts it down and draws a lot of sword light.
Gong Yunping is really from Lei Yanfeng. He is good at refining weapons. He will dig out a bunch of ancient swords dug out in some secret places, and then return to the furnace to refine a new sword.
The war sword lights up the sky. Where the sword light says it, it is accompanied by the spirit of various original ancient swords, even the spirit of the previous heroes.
As soon as Qin Sheng's face changed and his hands turned, he sacrificed the Dragon slaying sword and infused it with blood. The Dragon slaying sword suddenly rose in the storm and turned into a hundred meter long sword, which was hit by the fallen sword.
"When!"
The fire is everywhere. Sword Qi and sword Qi hang together, and the power of terror erupts.
A mountain has been broken and a landslide has taken place.
"Boom!"
Gong Yunping still hasn't stopped. The left fist once again exerts the martial arts of the defective product. The fist seal is close. He is fierce and ruthless, aiming at Qin Sheng's temple. If the fist goes down, Qin Sheng will not die and will be severely injured as an idiot.
Between the lightning and the fire stone, Qin Sheng dodged, but Gong Yunping's fist was too fast. As a son of God, he had rich experience in fighting, and soon found the fatal place of Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng's shoulder hard shouldered Gong Yunping's fist. With a click, his right hand fell feebly. It broke into a smashed fracture, and a big blood fog broke out. The power of terror made him fall back, hit the mountain again, and hit a big hole.
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