Peerless Pill God

C1936 Strongest State Strongest State(part Ii)



C1936 Strongest State Strongest State(part Ii)

No one thought highly of Qin Sheng. Even the gorgeous Zhao Lin's body slightly moved. She wanted to stop this unfair battle.    

    

With the support of the Bloody Battle Arena, Wang Shuo's strength was not any weaker than the experts of the Nine Heavy Saint realm. Qin Sheng was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he was just a Six Heavy Saint realm and Six Sacred Body.    

    

With this, how could Qin Sheng use to resist?    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The waves of blood formed by the blood mist shot up into the sky, layer after layer. It was as if the only thing left in the entire world was that blood red saber.    

    

Qin Sheng raised his head. There was no fear on his clean face, nor was there any despair that everyone was looking forward to seeing. He clenched his fists.    

    

"Buzz ~ ~"    

    

"Buzz ~"    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

One Sacred Body after another was lit up, and in the end, it reached an astonishing sixth Sacred Body.    

    

Once a Sacred Body appeared, who could contend against it?    

    

"It's actually a sixth layer Saint Body. Let alone Black Dragon Mountain Temple, even the entire The Northland restricted area is a rare body cultivation genius that only appears once every thousand years, right?"    

    

"What a pity. Such a genius, as long as he cultivates properly in the Black Dragon Mountain Temple, it will definitely be earth-shattering in less than a hundred years. Perhaps he can help the Black Dragon Mountain Temple walk out of this quagmire. "    

    

"Hehe, it's too late to say anything now. This is fate. Even the heavens will destroy the hope of the Black Dragon Mountain Temple. "    

    

A group of Xiao Sheng and the others were discussing amongst themselves. Some of them felt pity for the Black Dragon Mountain Temple, while others wished that all the geniuses of the Black Dragon Mountain Temple would die prematurely.    

    

In any case, in a place like the ancient battlefield, there were all kinds of people. There was nothing special about it.    

    

"My strength is still not enough!"    

    

Qin Sheng's Eye Light was sharp. With a thought, he summoned the 'Giant Wheel' Saint Realm. A huge gray millstone with a terrifying and strange power instantly appeared.    

    

As soon as the Saint Realm appeared, the Blood Slaughter Stacking Wave Saber that was descending from the sky instantly slowed down at a speed that the naked eye could see.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

Wang Shuo was stunned. He had the support of the power of the 'Bloody Battle Arena', as well as the true saber technique of the Azure Sun Sect. This wasn't a big deal, it carried a power that could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth. Even a genuine ninth-level Saint realm expert would have to temporarily avoid it!    

    

However, Qin Sheng had only summoned his Saint realm, and the power that erupted from his Saint realm was comparable to a Nine Heavy Saint realm?    

    

Who would be willing to believe it?    

    

The difference in realms. . . Apart from Saint realm and cultivation techniques, there was also Saint realm power. Qin Sheng then ignited a drop of Saint realm power, instantly increasing his Saint realm by one level. Adding the power of his Saint realm, it was normal for him to slow down a slash that was comparable to a ninth-level Saint realm expert.    

    

"Nine Deaths!"    

    

"The aura of Emperor Sword!"    

    

Qin Sheng did not hide anything anymore. He used the card bottom besides his Sacred Soul, instantly surpassing Wang Shuo's aura.    

    

"The feeling of being the strongest is really awesome!"    

    

Qin Sheng raised his head and roared towards the sky. He felt that his entire body was filled with energy. With a flash, he arrived next to the blood-red combat blade.    

    

"This is the true blade technique of your Azure Sun Sect?" Qin Sheng sneered. A hint of ridicule flashed across his Eye Light, "It's not that strong. "    

    

Immediately after, Qin Sheng flicked the blood-red saber in his hand under the heated gazes of countless people.    

    

The blood-red saber rolled like waves at first, then with a cracking sound, it shattered into several pieces.    

    

"Puff ~ ~"    

    

This saber was Wang Shuo's natal spirit knife, and it was so easily crushed by Qin Sheng, causing his soul to suffer a backlash. . .    

    


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