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"Is that enough?"

Qin Sheng's voice was bland, with terrible indifference. Qin Sheng was at the top of his body. He didn't release a strong yuan force storm. Such a simple question and answer seemed to ask a simple thing.

However, it is precisely because of this that commander Dong Cheng is pale with fear, and his face is full of horror.

Not only that, the forehead of commander Dong Cheng is full of sweating. Although the pain deep into the bone marrow and soul gradually recedes, it still hurts his brow and heart.

"How could it be!"

"Isn't Qin Sheng the king of soft rice? Rely on the thigh of Shangguan Shiyu to get the key training of Heilongshan temple! "

"Was it the spirit attack or the sword attack?"

There are many thoughts in the mind of the commander Dong Cheng. Qin Sheng's method is too weird. It's too strong to say that it's the spirit attack. It's the sword attack. He doesn't really feel any extra sword breath.

In the side hall of Zhanlong hall, many ordinary disciples of huodian were stunned and petrified.

They just know that Qin Sheng, a man of great physical integrity and terrible physical cultivation talent, cannot be his opponent at all.

However, what they did not expect was that the leader of the three holy regions, Dong Cheng, had been suppressed by Qin Sheng!

That's Dong Cheng. He's not a cat or a dog. Among the many leaders in the fire hall, he's a medium-sized power.

Qin Sheng's terrible performance made some spearheads, especially some ordinary fire hall disciples who were divided to follow Qin Sheng's leader, shocked. This feeling is like drenching a bucket of cold water from head to toe!

"Fortunately, I didn't speak much."

One of the thin disciples of the fire hall of the double Holy Land couldn't help but be afraid. His strength was relatively strong among the ordinary disciples of the fire hall. He was really unconvinced to let him follow a Qin Sheng whose accomplishments were lower than his own.

"Fortunately, I was going to see him make such a big move and make a profit..."

Another disciple of the fire hall, with a bald head and fierce eyes, could not help but take a breath of cool air.

It's obvious that no matter Dong Cheng or other ordinary disciples of huodian who are strong in strength, they don't look down upon Qin Sheng. They all regard Qin Sheng as a soft rice king and rely on Shangguan Shiyu to get a commander.

In fact, they should not be blamed for this, because Qin Sheng's beating Tang Geng and Leng ningshuang in Tiangang Pavilion did not cause much waves in the whole inner mountain.

Even though, Qin Sheng let the water hall which can't last forever all eat shriveled.

After all, Tang Geng and Leng ningshuang have a very common reputation in the whole mountain, and they are not peerless Tianjiao

Because of this, Qin Sheng didn't get attention.

"This guy Five hundred days in Tiangang Pavilion, the strength has soared again! "

Shangguan Shiyu's beautiful eyes are moving. She looks at Qin Sheng in a complicated way. She couldn't see Qin Sheng before. Now she thinks she has awakened her ancestral vein, and her talent and strength have skyrocketed. However, she still has an invisible sense of frustration in the face of Qin Sheng.

This feeling is that no matter how hard she tries, she seems unable to catch up with Qin Sheng.

The most important thing is that Qin Sheng, a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger all day, doesn't look strong on the surface. In fact, turning over his hand can suppress the strong in a higher level, or even two

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