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"Stop!"

Li Qiuting stopped Han Jianlong and said loudly: "Do you know who Mr. Qin is? How dare you be so rude!"

She was so scared that she was about to break out in a cold sweat.

My body trembled a little.

Qin Heng's identity is definitely not trivial, the president of Jingcheng University is obedient to him!

If such a big man is harmed in the Nine Pavilions, I am afraid that all the people in the Nine Pavilions tonight will all be affected and punished immeasurably.

"Miss Li, you think too much, this kid is just a poor waste!" Han Jinlong didn't care about Li Qiuting's stop at all!

The steel-like claws continued to scratch at Qin Heng's neck!

Whew!

Between Han Zhenlong's fingers, there seemed to be a strong wind surging, and all the air currents dispersed, making the wind howling in the originally calm Nine-Fold Pavilion Hall!

These five fingers, like a giant blower, stirred up the freezing air within a radius of more than ten meters, and many people felt that their clothes were hunting!

The people around were also frightened by Han Zhenlong's resolute momentum, their faces turned pale, and they were extremely frightened, this was the first time they had seen a real martial artist make a move!

It's horrible!

It's horrible!!

Just by grabbing it forward, it can show such a big momentum, which is beyond imagination!

Is this really the power that humans can reach?

"It's over! This kid named Qin Heng is completely finished, Han Zhenlong's grasp, even steel will be crushed! The flesh and blood of human beings can't bear it at all!"

"This kid is dead, people just can't be too crazy, otherwise it's really easy to provoke people who can't be provoked, and when that time comes, it's useless to regret it. ”

No one thought at all that Qin Heng would be able to catch Han Jinlong's attack.

Because, the sense of oppression brought by Han Jinlong's appearance, and the momentum set off by this shot, were deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present!

Powerful!

Terror!

Unbeatable!

This is the impression that everyone present has of Han Jianlong, and Qin Heng is just a teenager who has just come to the capital from the countryside.

The gap between the two is really too big!

Even words like judgment and suspense are not enough to describe their gap.

Dead!

This kid is called Qin Heng, it's absolutely over!

Li Qiuting couldn't help but close her eyes, she didn't dare to look at Qin Heng, and she didn't even dare to imagine the scene after Qin Heng was hit by Han Zhenlong's grasp.

Han Jinlong's strength is really terrifying!

For ordinary people, the dark strength level martial artist is already so powerful that it is inhuman, and he can easily kill an ordinary person with every move!

"Boy, you're just crazy!"

Han Zhenlong had already rushed in front of Qin Heng, his hand was about to grab Qin Heng's neck, but he sneered in a low voice: "Your arrogance, Wu Shao doesn't like it very much, so I'll make a move!"

He didn't shy away from the fact that he was instructed to make a move on Qin Heng, obviously thinking that even if he beat Qin Heng to death, it was just a trivial matter.

You can just settle it out.

"Qin Heng, you get out of the way!"

Jiang Pingqiao couldn't help but shout, he saw that Qin Heng was actually standing there motionless, without the slightest intention of escaping, as if he was scared stupid.

If you continue like this, you will surely die!

"Hide?hahahaha!"

Han Zhenlong's face was contemptuous and extremely arrogant, he looked at Qin Heng and laughed: "Little worm, with your little strength, you also want to avoid my ......."

"Ant-like!" Qin Heng sneered, and slapped his hand casually, like a mosquito, and slapped it on Han Jinlong's body.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Han Zhenlong's voice stopped abruptly!

The incomparably terrifying power slammed into Han Jinlong's body, as if he had been hit by a speeding heavy truck, making his whole person fly out directly upside down!

Like a kicked ball, it slices a curve through the air.

Bang!

It was as if a meteorite had sunk and slammed heavily on the ground of the Hall of the Nine-Fold Pavilion, smashing the incomparably hard ground into a huge pit!

The surrounding floor tiles were directly shattered into flour-like powder, like a dense fog, flying in the air, and even the foundation below was smashed through, and many steel bars were broken and deformed, penetrating the ground and coming out.

And that's not the end of it.

After Han Jinlong was smashed into the ground, the force that attacked him did not dissipate, but continued to push him back sharply, plowing a long deep furrow on the ground!

Almost!

Split the entire hall of the Nine-Fold Pavilion in half, and finally hit a wall before barely stopping.

Boom Boom!!

A violent roar exploded!

It was as if countless bombs had been detonated, which shocked everyone present.

At the same time, the violent tremor of the ground, like an earthquake, also made many people staggered and unstable, and even some people sat on the ground, directly frightened and stupid.

What's going on!?

What's going on!?

The people who had just thought that Qin Heng would definitely die under Han Zhenlong's attack were all stunned now, looking at Qin Heng incredulously.

The eyes are wide open, like a ghost!

Just now!

Just when Han Zhenlong's claw was about to be on Qin Heng's neck!

Qin Heng slapped it casually!

actually knocked him out directly, and he also shook such a terrifying momentum!

Incredible!

It's incredible!

Isn't this Qin Heng an ordinary Tubaozi student?

Han Jianlong is the mercenary king of Africa, a strong man at the dark energy level, how could he be slapped away by a dirt bun student!?

It's completely unreasonable!

Everyone was stunned, the strength Qin Heng showed was far beyond their imagination!

How strong the momentum Han Jinlong showed before, how great the momentum of the shot was, at a glance, he knew that the strength was extremely strong, and he could pinch an ordinary person to death at will.

But in this Qin Heng's hands, he was actually as weak as a baby!?

How can it be!?

Li Qiuting was stunned, her beautiful eyes widened, her face was full of shock, she originally thought that Qin Heng was just a noble identity, but she didn't expect him to have such terrifying strength!

Shoot a dark master with incomparably rich combat experience!

What level of martial artist is this!?

"You!you!?"

Han Zhenlong roared angrily, stood up in a mess of steel bars and concrete fragments, stared at Qin Heng with his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Half-step Grandmaster! You are actually a half-step Grandmaster! You deliberately hide your strength and trap me!"

Burst!

He looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell into a ruin, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

......

At this time, it is on the top floor of the Kuju Pavilion.

In the VIP room, Wu Cheng was watching the live broadcast on the screen, and he could see what was happening in the hall on the first floor clearly.

On his side.

There were also two young people, a man and a woman, and Jing Feng was ordered to stand outside the door and stand by.

"Wu Shao, it seems that the little insect in your eyes is about to turn into a poisonous snake. The young girl smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Half-step Grandmaster, such a thing is not simple. The young man also nodded and said, "The bodyguard you had before was at this level." ”

"You know, that was before. Wu Cheng raised his head slightly, looked at Jing Feng who was standing outside, and chuckled: "My current bodyguard is thinking that he is in the realm, young grandmaster!"

As long as I give money, this Qin Heng will be beaten into a dead dog by his roommate! Moreover, he beat the sixth captain of the Nine Pavilion's security system like this.

Others, will definitely not give up, this kid, whether he can come up to this level is still unknown, the nine teams of the Nine Pavilions Security Team, among them, there are three half-step grandmasters. ”

"Wu Shao is smart!" The girl nodded and exclaimed: "If this kid can't defeat the security captain of the Nine Pavilions, he will naturally not be able to come here, if he beats all these people, he will definitely offend the Great Qin Group, then he will die!"

"It's just that I don't quite understand, why did Wu Shao deal with an ordinary student like this?" the young man said with some doubts: "With his position, he shouldn't be qualified to pose a threat to Wu Shao. ”

"Why? ”

Wu Cheng laughed lightly, shook the red wine glass in his hand, and said, "You pinched an ant to death, do you need a reason?"

End of chapter

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