C1713

Qin Sheng took a deep breath. In the face of a number of level 9 working disciples, they all lived in the mountains for many years. Their accomplishments were the lowest and the best in Vientiane.

How can a person who can become a level 9 servitude disciple of 600000 servitude disciples in Heilong mountain temple be a good stubble.

One by one, they are ruthless to the extreme!

"I have to face a number of level 9 hard-working students at one time, and I haven't left any hands!" Qin Sheng had to sigh in his heart, "if it wasn't for this temporary breakthrough, I would be in a bit of a mess!"

Qin Sheng's whisper was not small, but all the people present seemed not to hear it.

This is the application of "domain". As a physical practice, the holy body can still produce the power of holy domain, but the power of this domain is limited to the holy body.

Qin Sheng's attack was so slow.

Qin Sheng stretched out a finger, which seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was as fast as it could be.

"This is?"

The eyes of one of the most fierce level 9 working disciples were round, because a sense of suffocation came from Qin Sheng's fingers.

"Click" ~ ~

it's too fast. Qin Sheng's fingers are like a flash of lightning. They come to him in a flash, and he tries to resist them, but it all happens too fast.

As a slave disciple of level nine, he was not far away from the semi holy land, but still could not resist it.

The spirit armour began to collapse, and the body began to collapse. Finally, it turned into a mass of soft meat, and all the bones were broken.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Qin Sheng's fingers are crystal clear and shining, just like the heaven destroying fingers, tearing the void and knocking out all the Ninth level disciples.

"Here..."

In the distance, Sikong was stunned, his face was frightened, and a chill spread from his spine. He had no idea that Qin Sheng was so strong.

"The power of semi holy land between the fingers?"

"And I haven't felt much yuan force fluctuation yet."

"What kind of skill does this son cultivate?"

"Sword repair? Not quite! "

suddenly!

Sikong's face changed for a moment, and he said in surprise, "isn't it body repair?"

"Here No way! "

Sikong apprentice took this thought directly and secretly said: "the physical training has long been in decline, and the inheritance is broken. How could there be such a strong physical training?"

"Even if there are, they are also the legitimate sons of the great families who have not been born for thousands of years!"

"Hum!"

Sikong Tu gave a cold snort. He wanted to kill the enemy. Since he had already offended him, he would have opened his bow without turning back his arrow. He wanted to take the blood debt himself.

"And do it?"

Qin Sheng was awe inspiring and had no timidity on his clean face.

"This Sikong apprentice is just a line away from the holy land, just for practicing! "

Qin Sheng set off and approached Sikong apprentice at leisure.

"Practice?"

Qin Sheng asked with a smile.

"Too much to deceive!"

Sikong felt insulted, and the violent yuan force erupted from his body.

"Stop it all!"

Just at the moment when they were going to fight, they came down from the sky together.

It's a beautiful shadow. Before we get close, we can smell a strange fragrance.

"Shangguan poem rain?"

Sikong's face changed a little, because he had a certain impression of the rising star among the registered disciples.

At this time, the atmosphere of Shangguan's poetic rain was also much stronger than before. From the fluctuation of yuan power released from his delicate body, it seems that he was not much weaker than the Sikong apprentice.

Shangguan Shiyu said with a smile, "you can really make trouble!"

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