"I almost believed it!"
The irony on Qin Sheng's face became more and more intense.
Qin Zhongtian is a legend. Especially with Qin Sheng's accomplishments getting higher and higher, he thinks that Qin Zhongtian's real strength is much stronger than Qin Sheng's imagination.
Ten years ago, when he was taken back to the capital of Dayan emperor, he would use a group of martial artists in the Shenfu realm and a powerful one in the Dongtian realm to fight.
Qin Zhongtian didn't cross the storm and thunder completely in those days. You can imagine how deep his background is. He should be afraid of two big states!
"As far as you are concerned, my father is also vulnerable to attack in front of me!"
Qin Sheng's cold voice reached all directions through the sky.
This made countless onlookers wow and gape at each other. Qin Sheng was still so crazy.
Hearing this, Qin Zhengrong's face was gloomy and his body was trembling with anger. Especially Qin Sheng's words were like a sharp dagger, which stabbed him in the pain.
"You want to die!"
Qin Zhengrong was furious, and a light blue flame was rising all over his body. It was a real fire with six tastes. It was extremely hot. Even the strong man in the Shenfu would be burned to ashes once he got one.
Although the broken ancient battlefield can suppress cultivation, it still has defects for the original strong base card and cannot be completely isolated.
Like Qin Zhengrong's body melting six flavors of real fire, it can not be directly suppressed.
"It's worthy of being a strong man in the cave. How can a small generalist imagine that there are so many means!"
"Liuwei is so hot. Qin Sheng will surely die this time!"
Some people whisper, especially the Qin people.
On Qin Zhengrong's fingers, there were six kinds of real fire that twisted the void. Although they were far away, Qin Sheng still felt the heat.
"I will light you up slowly and torture you for seventy-nine and forty-nine days!"
The voice of Sen Han sounded, and Qin Zhengrong waved his hand. The light blue six flavor real fire was like a thin volcano, blasting towards Qin Sheng.
Three in life, nine in three.
Countless light blue six flavor real fires ignited, converging into a shape of sky snake on Qin Sheng's body, devouring Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng's armor was ignited, the core of the holy stripe was melted, and his skin was burning hot.
"Boom!"
Qin Sheng runs the nine dead magic skill, and the dead Qi that has been dormant in the deepest part of his body instantly covers his skin, isolating all the six flavors of real fire.
The nine death magical skill made Qin Sheng's body changed dramatically. The strength of the body had been able to sweep the martial artists in the Shenfu area for a long time. Combined with this breath of death, it's not easy to isolate the six flavor real fire.
If you are an ordinary martial artist, you will be scared to piss off when you see Liuwei real fire, which is a high-level fire in the legend. However, Qin Sheng is not only fearless, but his handsome face is a little excited.
Yes, it's the look of excitement, Qin Sheng's eyes, Qin Sheng's eyebrows, and every cell of Qin Sheng is extremely excited.
"What's the matter?"
Qin Zhengrong looks at Qin Sheng, who is excited, and feels that he has a bad premonition, especially how can he read greed in Qin Sheng's eyes?
As soon as Liuwei is really angry, Qin Sheng will surely die. Even though there is no unexpected fear on his childish face, how could there be greed
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