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Everyone thinks that Wang Guang can definitely hang Qin Sheng.

But the result?

Qin Sheng's fist is as smooth as jade, without any cracks and breath. Where is it like after the war?

The violent force penetrated into Qin Sheng's fist, and then spread to the four limbs.

It has to be said that this black tiger's Japanese fist is very terrible. If other martial artists in the cave were changed, they would have been blown into a blood fog, and those who died could not die any more!

But Qin Sheng was able to resist, not only because his body had been tempered by many treasures, but also because of the nine death skill.

The furious yuan power is destroying Qin Sheng's body madly, but Qin Sheng runs the nine Death Magic, and then the death gas devours the furious yuan power which infiltrates in madly, and finally turns into pure energy!!!

This is the dread of the nine dead magic. Even the most powerful people in nine days and ten places are practicing, which proves the dread of this magic!

Qin Sheng opened his eyes again, with a strong sense of war in the light of his eyes. He picked up a dead branch from the rubble of the abandoned temple and said indifferently, "my time is very precious. Let's go!"

As soon as the voice came out, everyone's face became extremely ugly.

Especially that Li Yao, his face is so blue that he can drip water.

What's the rhythm?

A first-class servitude disciple in Dongtian, challenging a group of third-class and above servitude disciples in Vientiane?

"You're dying!"

Li Yao gnawed his teeth and killed him in the eyes. As soon as he turned his hand, he took out a spirit knife from the ring.

The spirit Sabre is black, and the tip of it is still dripping blood. When the spirit Sabre comes out, there is a sense of killing between heaven and earth.

"Well, it's a good knife." Qin Sheng's eyes brightened. "However, it will soon belong to me!"

Although Qin Sheng's eyebrow was tempered with a breath of emperor's sword, it was the best to use the sword, but he was also irresistible to use the sword.

After all, it's a spirit sabre. I'm afraid it can also exchange a lot of thunder and tiger gold.

"It's killing me!" Li YAOTANG Hall's five level laboring disciple was ridiculed by one of the first level laboring disciples, and he was despised from his face and mouth.

For many years, he had not been subjected to such humiliation in the outer mountain of Heilong mountain temple.

"Take you on the road!"

Li Yao's killing intention is awe inspiring. He is about to cut Qin Sheng's head with a black spirit knife.

Obviously, Li Yao has become angry and annoyed. He doesn't care that there's no heaven shielding array here. The sky shielding will kill Qin Sheng.

"Come on!"

Qin Sheng sneered and went up with the dead branch.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, Li Yao felt a turn of the sky and the earth, and then he had a headache. His head seemed to explode, and he fell to the ground like a meteorite.

"Qiang!"

His spirit knife also fell to the ground, setting off a large fire, and then was picked up, gradually close to Li Yao.

Is it Qin Sheng?

Li Yao's face was wild. So far, he didn't want to go out. Why did he fall suddenly? The soul light split. So did his other followers. All of them passed out.

"My spirit knife!"

"Give it back to me!"

Li Yao ordered.

Qin Sheng sneers, his palm across the black spirit sabre, a cold and piercing soul force pulls the decadent past, and Li Yao's soul light on the spirit Sabre is erased.

"Poof!!!"

Li Yao vomited blood wildly. He was deprived of half of the soul light. The backfire made him look like a dead man. He did not even have the strength to support his body.

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