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There was no terrible power exposure, no frightening energy shock wave. Between the lightning and flint, Qin Sheng smashed Wang Shuo's life soul sabre.

The eyes of countless Taoists are stupid, especially the four disciples of the holy land, one by one, have doubts on their forehead. With their strength, they just can't catch the trace of Qin Sheng.

It's too fast. This kind of speed is not possessed by the four common disciples.

"Is it the six holy regions, the six holy bodies, and the two excellent sports and martial arts?"

"Such a proud son of heaven is so young. Maybe this talent can only be found in the legendary four gods and beasts family?"

The onlookers of the little holy land are different. They are strong one by one, and their eyes are much sharper. Qin Sheng's speed is very fast, but it is only limited to the scope of the holy land, and they can't get rid of the eyes of the little holy land.

"Shua!"

Qin Sheng's whole body was shining with gold. His dark golden armor, which was given by his father, was still able to give a shocking breath even though it was not activated.

His speed is amazing, the wind is fast and the electricity is sincere. Like the eagle hitting the sky, he draws a golden lightning. Wang Shuo, who suffered from the sharp knife attack, was shocked First, and then wanted to use the blood power of the royal family.

"Click!"

Wang Shuo's throat was clamped by an iron tongs, and the nine dead Qi penetrated into his body instantly, sucking up all his forces.

"You're going to use your blood?" Qin Sheng's voice was cold, and his hand was like Wang Shuo, who was carrying a dead dog and was powerless to struggle. "It's a pity that you are a little late."

"Wuwuwuwu" ~ ~ "

Wang Shuo struggled desperately, but the internal force seemed to be evacuated, and the blood force could not even be used.

"Rumble" ~ "

the blood battle arena erupts the blood war spirit crazily, and constantly adds to Wang Shuo's body. Unfortunately, it's all in vain. Qin Sheng carries Wang Shuo and makes several marks. The power of the spirit sweeps around the blood war order, and soon changes its owner.

The gap between the two people's spirit realm is too big. It's not a level existence at all!

"Hum" ~

Wang Shuo's face is gray. I never thought that Qin Sheng's spirit state is so strong that it doesn't take much effort to erase the spirit mark attached to the blood war order.

"Qin Sheng, even if I die, I'll find you to back up!" Wang Shuo's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then an unprecedented sense of killing broke out, followed by a split eyebrow, and a force that did not belong to him spread.

Powerful and vast, with the smell of aging.

"The imprinting power of the old ancestors of the royal family?" Qin Sheng's face did not panic at all, but showed a touch of heat. His soul power burst out like a soul knife, which pierced Wang Shuo's spirit, and then peeled off the power mark of the ancestors of the royal family.

"Er..."

Wang Shuo's soul and body split in an instant after he forcibly stripped the mark of the old ancestor of the royal family. He cried out to let his fellow Wang Yang save his life, but it was still a step too late.

"Bang!"

Qin Sheng threw Wang Shuo, the ghost of whom had died, out of the arena of bloody battle and raised dust.

Qingyangzong, Wangshuo, die!

"So it's a failure?"

"It's too fast, and it's a reversal of war!"

"Cut, this Wang Shuo is also a dish. I thought it was a king, but I didn't think it was just a bronze!"

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