Chapter 85: Waste one's hand

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Qin Sheng's prisoner's hand clamped Tengmang's iron fist with one hand, and shook his head gently, saying, "Your fire is almost close, you can't touch me."
"Let go!"
Teng Mang gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and his face showed a touch of shame. He exhausted his fist with all his strength, but Qin Sheng's hands were like iron tongs, and he couldn't move at all.
"Click ~~~"
Qin Sheng squeezed it slightly, and the power of the prisoner's dragon broke out suddenly. This is pure physical strength, and does not contain any trace of elemental force fluctuations. It is just the strength contained, but it is comparable to the random blow of the soul.
Teng Mang is nothing but eight pulses. Although the skin is thick and thick, how can it withstand a random blow comparable to the soul state?
The crackling sound of the bones that made the scalp screamed, the tense and burly body suddenly softened, and the severe pain made his tears burst out.
"Ah ... it hurts, let go!"
Teng Mang wailed loudly, kneeling on the ground.
The eyes were dull, the picture in front of him was too weird.
"what happened?"
"Uh ... seems to be kneeling for mercy?"
"Then Qin Sheng did not perform martial arts, why did Teng Mang kneel ..."
"Don't mention Shi Zhanwu, I didn't even feel the fluctuation of Yuanli in Qin Sheng."
Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes, and on his clean face, a playful arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and he pulled hard, Teng Mang approached with a half-knee, and said lightly, "I said earlier, I am in a hurry to let you all together on."
Qin Sheng's voice was not loud, but on the deadly sparring ground, it was like a thunder, hitting their minds.
Fried!
The script is not right. Why is Qin Sheng so strong?
"It seems that yesterday's rumors were not spread by maggots. There is no moisture."
"I can fight each other with the mentor of the soul, this Qin Sheng is too abnormal. Isn't he?"
After a brief shock, the inner courtyard students on the audience stage whispered. Looking at Qin Sheng's eyes again, the disdainful disdain in his eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Qin Sheng looked up slightly, watching Teng Yan and Teng Ying standing up, indifferent to: "Come down."
Teng Yan and Teng Ying were embarrassed, and their eyes were frightening. When were the people helped by Teng Snake so humiliated?
"Can't you come down?"
Qin Sheng's eyes froze slightly, and the prisoner's dragon hand made a little more effort.
"Click ~~"
The sound of bones bursting again, Teng Mang mourned loudly.
"Ah ~~"
"go to hell!"
Teng Mang did not know when he took out a dagger, flashing a blue-black light, apparently touching the poisonous, sudden changes, it was too fast, even Qin Sheng could not react.
Qin Sheng didn't make any defensive moves, just a sneer appeared on his face.
锵 ~~~
The dagger stabbed Qin Sheng's abdomen with great strength, scratching a few Mars. It was just that the dagger did not pierce Qin Sheng as easily as Teng Mang imagined. Instead, it seemed to pierce the rock, and the blade was shut.
"How can it be?"
Teng Mang's face was appalling, and then his other hand was captured by Qin Shengqian.
Qin Sheng once again cast the prisoner's hand, and there was no trace of reservation, the power of terror burst out.
"噗 ~~"
Teng Mang's hand turned directly into a mist of blood and was shattered.
"My hand, Big Brother come and save me."
Teng Mang completely knelt before Qin Sheng's body, his burly body trembling.
Qin Sheng looked up again, watching Teng Yan and Teng Ying on the audience stage, and said, "If you don't come again, your third brother's right hand can't be kept."
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