Tang Geng didn't want to mix the sewage. After all, he didn't want to contaminate the place of the curse in the legend.
Originally, I didn't pay much attention to it. Later, I knew that Sikong apprentice failed. I learned that it was the people in the fire hall who blocked him.
Although Tang Geng and Leng congealed frost didn't know how Qin Sheng held the leg of the fire hall, Xianglong tower didn't dare to offend the fire hall, so the matter was put down.
What is unexpected is that in such a short period of time, from a slave disciple who trampled to death at will, he has changed into a registered disciple with the same status as them!
"Tang Geng is in urgent need of a 50 times space-time training room. Would you please give it to me first?" Tang Geng was at the top of the line. Although he was courting people, he didn't have the slightest taste of courting people. Instead, he had a commanding tone, which made Qin Sheng very unhappy.
"No way..."
Before Tang Geng finished, Qin Sheng refused.
"How about a fight? If you win, it's up to you." Qin Sheng is simply, eyes are full of desire to try the war.
Tang Geng was rejected, and his brow flashed a little. What's his identity? What's Qin Sheng's identity?
To refuse to be in front of the public?
Tang Geng said coldly: "Sikong, just leave him a breath."
"Yes!" Sikong also repressed a bad breath in his chest. He had long suspected that this son was the murderer who killed his brother. This time, new hatred and old hatred settled together.
"Haha, boy, it's true that you can live if you do evil, but you can't live if you do it yourself!"
"Finished?" Qin Sheng asked.
"Let's do it now!"
"I'll let you do it first!"
Sikong Tu's face was gloomy and his eyes were sharp. He didn't keep his hands and stamped his legs hard.
"Bang!"
The floor in the void trembled for a moment, and Sikong turned into a shadow, which was just like the wind and electricity, and appeared in front of Qin Sheng in a flash.
"Five thunder killing hands!"
Sikong's hands came down from the sky, covered with a layer of black Yuanli, interwoven with numerous spiritual patterns, accompanied by the majesty of thunder.
Red, orange, red, green, purple, five colors of thunder appear in the void, and Sikong disciples are gathering the Holy Land crazily.
However, his holy land is very loose. The Holy Land simulated by Yuan force is not the real holy land.
But even so, this five thunder killing palm is strong enough to attract the attention of the real one!
As expected, with the help of Sikong, even the lantern boy's face changed, and the strength gap between the two sides was too big. Nine out of ten, Qin Sheng was killed by the five thunder killing hands!
However, the lantern boy didn't intervene. After all, he had already asked about both sides. If he died, it's none of his business to pursue responsibility.
The terrible breath came down from the sky, Qin Sheng looked up, and there was some consternation in his eyes. However, it was only a glimmer of it, which was replaced by contempt and disdain!
"Shua!"
Qin Sheng light point void stone brick, body like a fish, easily in Sikong disciples agglomerate into the holy land walk.
"Too weak, the holy land of simulation is only simulation after all!"
Qin Sheng was shaking his head and sighing. His voice was not loud, but it was a sound of soul stirring to Sikong disciples. He didn't know how Qin Sheng got close to him.
"Bang!"
Qin Sheng just held out a finger and gently put it on Sikong's black armor
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