"A casual attack from a Soul Master is indeed powerful." Qin Sheng raised his head, wiped off the blood and muttered to himself.

Leng Jun was truly worthy of being a veteran expert at the Spirit Realm. His spirit energy was stronger than Xia Bingning's, who was a lot more expensive.

After the intense pain, Qin Sheng squinted his eyes, feeling the extremely pure and refined spirit force tempering his body.

At the same time, the Fiendgod Body Refining was also a very prolific godly technique, it could produce countless martial arts and mystical arts.

The Dragon-Confining Hand was one of them.

As for the obsidian skin on the surface of Qin Sheng's body, it was only the first layer of his body.

With the obsidian skin, Qin Sheng felt that his confidence was more abundant, and he combined it with the Thousand Hammer Pulse Opening Technique.

He reckoned that the Soul Realm warriors would not be able to kill him.

"Hmm?"

Mentor Leng Jun also had a face full of shock. Even though he had only waved his sleeves afterwards, the power that he had unleashed was not even 10%. Even so, he was still an arm that could easily plan out Invigorated Meridian Realm.

However, an extremely shocking scene appeared before his eyes.

Not only did the kid in front of him not break his arms, he even bore with it.

If it were any other Invigorated Meridian Realm, they would have already been beaten into meat paste. How could they still be able to stand up?

"What an astonishing body."

"Such high talent!"

An unfathomable change occurred to Leng Jun's ice-cold face as countless thoughts surged from his heart. At the same time, greed appeared in his turbid eyes, "This child definitely has's treasure that he left behind."

Thinking of this, the Mentor Leng Jun became greedy. Because, in the entire Great Yan City, the most obvious person was Qin Zhongtian's Inherent Skill.

Back then, it was said that Qin Zhongtian was able to appear out of nowhere because of a great fortuitous encounter in the Demon Dragon Mine, and obtained an ancient inheritance. There were once experts from the older generation who wanted to snatch Qin Zhongtian's inheritance, causing a wave of bloodshed in the Great Yan City.

In the end, the great war caused all the powers in Great Yan City to completely change their trump cards, and the Qin family became the absolute hegemon.

More than twenty years had passed, Qin Zhongtian had long disappeared, and there was once someone who had scouted the Qin family at night, but they had not found anything.

"It seems like the inheritance was most likely this child's." With a cold gaze, he locked onto Qin Sheng and walked over, arriving in front of Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng held his head high, his brows filled with fighting spirit.

"Dragon-Confining Hand." Instead of retreating, Qin Sheng advanced and struck out with his palm at an extremely fast speed.

Under dozens of shocked gazes, the cyan colored Dragon-Confining Hand was directly imprinted on her grave and stern chest.

Mentor Leng Jun also reached out his hand like lightning, light as a feather and soft as ice.

As expected, there wasn't the sound of an intense collision, so Qin Sheng frantically retreated with trembling hands.

"What?" It's actually fine? " Mentor Leng Jun was extremely surprised.

In that one palm strike just now, he had already used fifty percent of his strength, yet he still did not break Qin Sheng's hand …

This kind of talent, he had already seen it twenty years ago, and that was Qin Sheng's father, Qin Zhongtian.

It was even to the extent that Leng Jun felt that Qin Sheng's talent was even more amazing than his father's. In the future, Qin Sheng would become someone else with the power to cover the sky in the Great Yan City.

This Qin Zhongtian was already a mountain that was difficult for him to cross. He didn't expect that his son's talent would be even more terrifying!

"No, I must kill this child in the cradle!" A trace of killing intent flashed through his cold and stinging eyes.