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At this time, Qin Sheng also flashed out his hand and met Wang Shuo's slap.

"Ha ha, funny, childish!" Wang Shuo saw that Qin Sheng wanted to grasp his palm with his bare hands. Although he didn't exert any martial arts, he was able to suppress the martial artists of the same realm with his powerful yuan force.

"Is it?"

Qin Sheng's face was not timid at all, but showed a desire to try.

In Yunmeng daze, the strength has been improved so much that there has not been a painful and happy battle.

The true disciples of Dongchen song in Qingyang sect can say that it is the general existence at the bottom.

At present, Wang Shuo is not the same. He is only one inch away from the eight holy regions, but also from the ten families in the legend. First of all, whether he has the power to awaken the blood of the royal family or not, he is destined to be more powerful than the ordinary qingyangzi disciples just by getting the resource cultivation of the ten families from childhood.

At this time, a power of Holy Land swept by, domineering and vast.

For a moment, neither Qin Sheng nor Wang Shuo could move.

"The law enforcement is coming?"

Qin Sheng frowned, and his whole body was covered by a strong holy land power, which was the holy power of small holy land level, and it was really hard for him to contend with his own power.

"This is the power of the true little Holy Land peak?" Qin Sheng's face was shocked.

"I can't compete with it with my strength, even if I use the power of holy land."

Thirty drops of holy land might be a surprise in holy land, but for small holy land, it's just drizzle, which is not worth mentioning.

Jiahui once had hundreds of holy land power. Of course, he had wasted it in the process of fighting with Qin Zhongtian for a long time.

"Master, do I need..."

At this time, Jiahui sent a message to Qin Sheng, "no need!" Before Jiahui had finished speaking, Qin Sheng refused.

It's a joke. After Jiahui got 30 thousand star pills, he returned to the small Holy Land in a short time. With the help of dragon Dawei, it's not impossible to set off a little wind and rain in Tucheng.

"Well, are you looking for death?"

Zhao Chongyu was able to fly in the sky in the ancient battlefield. In fact, his strength can be seen. His face was warm and angry, and his eyes flashed a hint of killing.

The rage at the top of the small holy land is really unbearable for ordinary people. Some weak warriors in the holy land are scared to shiver, even crawl on the ground and dare not move.

"Zhao Chongyu, I'm the king's family from the top ten families." Wang Shuo was oppressed like a mountain, his breathing was not smooth, his face was pale, but he still called the name of the law enforcer and showed his family background.

"Hum!"

Zhao Chongyu snorted again. The terrible power of holy land made Wang Shuo spit out blood. The green armor showed cracks, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.

"Whatever family you come from, even the legendary four gods and beasts will obey the rules of our Tucheng." Zhao Chongyu's voice is like thunder. The terrible pressure on his tall and straight body really changes the color of heaven and earth.

Wang Shuo was confused. He did not expect that the identity of the ten families would not work in the ancient battlefield, but was humiliated.

"It's really cowardly of you to make my Wang family kneel!"

After a short period of hair, Wang Shuo roared to the sky

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