Chapter 1122: Communication

"Let's do it!" Zhao Ming's eyes were bright. Just now, he was humiliated by Qin Sheng's words. He was very much looking forward to the picture of Qin Sheng breaking his arm.

Huo Juyuan is also a beautiful eye. There are two colors of schadenfreude in the depths of the eyes. She's proud. The master of the Soul Kingdom did this alone. If her arm is abandoned, it will definitely hurt the source.

At that time, the super talent Qin Sheng was destined to only light up the outer courtyard like a meteor.

Because from now on, Qin Shengcong was reduced to an ordinary student.

No one can threaten Zhao Qingcang's position in Liuyun Academy anymore.

In countless eyes, the black lightning seemed to pass through the void, and where it passed, a strong wind blew up, straight into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng felt that his face was hot, his hair was about to be ignited, his pupils narrowed, and his eyes were startled.

"It's too fast!" Qin Sheng was frightened. Although he was prepared, the speed of that powerful Rao who connected to the soul was absolutely terrifying, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Qin Sheng did not hesitate. He gritted his teeth and urged the two scriptures in his body. Yuan Qi rushed, pouring out of the two sutras on his body, covering all his fists.

From a distance, Qin Sheng's fist seemed to have a boxing routine made by Yuan Li, with the aura of not using six ways of communication.

"Well, it's like an ant." Someone sneered. His voice was cold. His sleeves are hunting, without wind and discipline.

"If you don't know how to live or die, then it's up to you to challenge the master of the soul state, right?"

A grim smile.

"Get down!"

He coldly waved his sleeves at Qin Sheng's hand, and the terrifying Yuan Jun rushed out of the hole like a dragon snake and headed straight for Qin Sheng, who crossed his arms to resist.

The Black Force is powerful and terrifying. In the huge elite classroom, thunder and lightning struck, and dark clouds overwhelmed the entire city, destroying a hand

The students in the audience watched the cold tutor's careless strike, which on the surface seemed casual, like swatting annoying flies, but they were stunned by the momentum that resulted.

The gap is too large, and the mayflies shake the trees. Some even cover their eyes and don't want to see the next bloody scene.

Qin Sheng's face also looked a little dignified and a little childish, but in an instant, he triggered the "Demon Body Training", and his bones crackled.

The warriors who listened carefully could hear Qin Sheng's bones like thunder.

In the stunned gaze, the black Yuan Li fell into Qin Sheng's arms like a dragon snake.

Bang!

A low thud sounded, followed by a huge wave of heat.

Qin Sheng felt as if his arm had been hit hard by a meteorite, and it hurt terribly. His skin was even cracked, and some blood was oozing out.

The infinite power of the mountain caused Qin Sheng to fly backwards at high speed, drawing a deep footprint on the ground

Through Qin Sheng's hand, the black hot vitality rushed into his internal organs. Qin Sheng felt that all his internal organs were moving.

"Poof~~"

Qin Sheng knelt on one knee and spit out several mouthfuls of black blood as soon as his throat was sweet.

Dozens of pairs of hot eyes instantly locked on Qin Sheng, and of course they didn't show a terrifying expression.

"I wiped it, and it won't fall off?"

"This is a random attack by the strong, but it is unacceptable to ordinary people. Qin Sheng appeared to have suffered minor injuries. ”

"Evil spirit, his arm is not broken. If I'm afraid that there are no intact bones in my body. ”

Students watching the activity begin talking in a low voice. Their eyes were filled with fear.

Zhao Ming's face was very ugly, and his eyes were a little pitiful. He was obviously angry at Qin Sheng's hand.

Tian Teng opened his big mouth and didn't have anything.

...

Qin Sheng ignored the other students' words. He went all out to manage the "Temper the Pulse" and absorb the black element forces that invaded his body.

"Sniff~~"

After a few breaths, the sharp pain on Qin Sheng's body disappeared. Then a pure vitality permeated Qin Sheng's limbs.

Qin Shen raised his head, wiped away the bloodstains, and muttered to himself, "It's really powerful to beat the soul state indiscriminately."

Leng Jun deserves to be an old-school soul country master. His strength is stronger than Xia Bingning's upstart.

Under the guidance of the Thousand Hammer Pulse Technique, some fine cracks appeared in Qin Sheng's four-element vein.

Chi Chi ~~

After the severe pain, Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes and felt the extremely pure Force refining his body.

Although the Thousand Hammer Pulse Technique Method is the most mediocre detoxification method in the past nine years, it is definitely a miracle under these ten places.

This magic can not only be detoxified by being beaten, but also refined by being beaten.

Immediately after, a black rock appeared on the surface of Qin Sheng's skin.

"Obsidian skin."

Seeing this, Qin Sheng was suddenly unhappy. His eyes glowed with two colors of excitement.

It's a magical skill. Once done, the body is strong enough to walk through the void and smash the stars with a single fist.

At the same time, the cultivation of the Dharma Body is also a very multiplying mana, which can derive countless martial arts wonders.

Prisoner Dragonhand is one of them.

As for the obsidian skin on Qin Sheng's surface now, it was just the first layer of his body that brought benefits.

Qin Sheng's skin was obsidian, and he felt that his qi was richer, and he cooperated with thousands of tempers.

A martial artist who estimates the state of his soul can't kill him.

"Huh?"

Leng Jun's tutor was shocked, although he only waved his sleeves, and even a tenth of his strength was useless. Even so, they can easily plan to communicate with each other.

But before his eyes, he was shocked.

The boy in front of him not only had his arms broken, but he also held them in his arms.

Leng Jun's tutor was shocked and angry. He was shocked. If he had beaten the other meridians into flesh and mud, how could he stand up?

"What an amazing body."

"What a gift!"

The cold face was unpredictable, filled with countless thoughts. At the same time, there was also a greedy color in his cloudy pupils: "This son, he is definitely pregnant with the treasure left by Qin Zhong." ”

Thinking of this, Leng Jun's tutor was very greedy. Because, looking at the entire Dayan City, it is obvious that Qin Zhong's talent is him.

At that time, there were people, and the reason why Qin Zhong was born was because he had a great opportunity in the Molong mining area and got an ancient inheritance. There used to be a strong man of the older generation who wanted to snatch the inheritance of Qin Zhong and set off a bloody storm in Dayan City.

In the last battle, the armies of Dayan City were completely reshuffled, and the Qin family established the status of absolute hegemon.

For more than 20 years, Qin Zhong's whereabouts have been unknown, and some people have visited Qin's house at night, but there is no gain.

"It seems that most of the inheritance at that time was on this son." Locked on Qin Sheng with cold eyes, step by step, he came to Qin Sheng's body.

Qin Sheng held his head high, his brows full of fighting intent.

"Prison Dragonhand." Qin Sheng did not retreat, but moved forward. He quickly reached out.

Under dozens of pairs of stunned eyes, the blue Prison Dragon Hand was directly imprinted on the cold big chest.

The cold tutor was also like a hand flashing, frivolous and soft, and the two hands collided together.

There was no sound of violent impact in his imagination, Qin Sheng walked back frantically, his hands trembling.

"What? It doesn't matter, the cold tutor is surprised.

It was just a palm, and he exerted 50% of his strength, but he didn't break Qin Sheng's hand

It's a terrible endowment. He saw it 20 years ago. That was Qin Zhong, Qin Sheng's father.

Even, Leng Jun felt that Qin Sheng's talent was even more amazing than his father Qin Zhong. Over time, Qin Sheng will become another Qin Zheng in Dayan City

Thinking of this, a strong look of jealousy suddenly appeared on his cold face, Qin Zhong was already a mountain that he couldn't get over, but he didn't expect his son to be even more terrifying!

"No, we must strangle this child in the cradle!" A feeling of annihilation flashed through the cold, piercing eyes.