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Qin Sheng looked up at the blazing light like thunder, and his childish face was not panicked as Zhao Tong expected. Instead, he had two more strong feelings of war.

"Prison dragon hand!"

Qin Sheng roared, his hands flashed a bronze color, and there was a flicker of dragon scales on the surface, which was even more fierce than before.

If Qin Sheng breaks through the third level of the body refining, the Dragon scales on his skin will turn into some light mysterious runes.

At that time, Qin Sheng's body will be strengthened again. No matter the speed of strength or the ability of reaction, it is far beyond the ordinary soul state warrior.

In the eyes of several shocks, the prisoner dragon hand, shining in bronze, grasps and greets the rune sword like thunder and rage!

President Yunlan's delicate body trembled, and her delicate pretty face turned white and closed her eyes.

"How could you take your flesh and blood to attack the Fuwen Dao?"

Moreover, Zhao Tong has used the earth level Sabre technique "black tide wave folding Sabre" this time. Even the martial artists who pass the soul state will die with one sabre. There is no possibility of survival!

What's more, only Qin Sheng, who has six channels.

President Yunlan shakes her head secretly. At first, she still has a miracle fantasy about Qin Sheng. Now, with his death, it disappears.

Clang!

Qin Sheng's captive dragon hand grabbed the talisman blade like a raging wave. The sharp blade fell on Qin Sheng's wrist wantonly, and then turned into a naked eye to see the shock wave, rolling the mat around.

For a moment, the sabre air filled, the slate was broken like tofu, and a big dust was raised.

After a few breaths, the dust cleared away, and President Yunlan and Li Kun, who were watching, cast their eyes on the place where the fierce battle had just begun.

"Not dead?"

Li Kun's tiger eyes almost glared out. His face was unbelievable.

"How could this happen?"

A scene of consternation appeared on the pupils of President Yunlan. His mouth was open as if he could put a fist into it, and his body seemed petrified.

Qin Sheng's shining bronze hand, like a dragon's claw, seized the talisman knife, and the sword spirit was killed in his bronze hand, triggering a large number of sparks to land.

But Qin Sheng's hand is like a pair of pliers, without any damage, just a shallow white mark.

Zhao Tong's face is petrified and completely covered. His brain is short circuited, and he looks at Qin Sheng like a ghost.

Just now, he has collided with Qin Sheng with the black giant palm which was transformed by Yuan Li. Yuan Li's giant palm is broken. But this time it's a rune Dao. It's extremely sharp. It can cut iron like mud. It can open mountains and crack rocks. Moreover, Zhao Tong has also used one of his most proud sword techniques.

"Black tide wave folding knife".

Although he didn't make every effort to exert the nine overlapping waves, he had just used the three overlapping waves and was so easily controlled by Qin Sheng?

Even in the late stage of soul state, it is not as easy as Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng looks at Zhao Tong, who is petrified. His wrist hurts a little. Moreover, under the contact of the so-called "black tide wave folding knife", it really seems that there is a tide force that ordinary martial artists can't contend with, which is transmitted to Qin Sheng's four limbs through their arms.

There are three times of this kind of tidal impact, one after the other. If Qin Sheng is an ordinary low-level warrior in Tongmai area, just the three waves impact, all the viscera will be shattered, and there is no life!

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