325: C325 Cripple Zhao Qingcang(7)

C325 Cripple Zhao Qingcang(7)

"Hey, I'm asking you a question. "0

"Do you have any more Amethyst Thunders?"

"Why aren't you saying anything. . . If you do, then so be it. If you don't, then so be it. You're like a sissy. "

Qin Sheng spat out a mouthful of black blood. The Saint-rank elemental vein that was hidden deep within his spine was faintly emitting light. The elemental energy was dense like the spring water of life, nourishing all of his internal organs.

Even though the Saint-rank elemental vein was as numerous as a dog in Heavenly Completion Stage expert's body, the Instant Casters that Instant Caster walked on the streets were still extremely rare.

As Qin Sheng's strength increased, he would be able to develop even more terrifying skills. For example, imprisoning Fighter was just the beginning. If Qin Sheng could break through to the Reaching Soul State, then the Saint-rank elemental vein would be like a spiritual vein that was overflowing with the Spring Water of Life, and it would be able to heal itself quickly.

Of course, even if Qin Sheng didn't have the Saint-rank elemental vein, as long as he cultivated the Fiendgod Body Refining to the fourth level, he would be able to regrow his arm.

If he cultivated it to the extreme, even if his head was cut off, as long as there was still a drop of blood left, Qin Sheng would be able to regrow his arm.

This was The Most Powerful's rebirth from a drop of blood!

However, it was extremely difficult to cultivate to that realm. It required a huge amount of heavenly and earthly treasuress to be piled up. It was estimated that even if he sold the entire Tian Yuan Continent, it would be difficult to find a great medicine that could allow Qin Sheng to cultivate to the point of 'Blood Drop Regeneration'.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingcang's face turned red from anger. He stared at Qin Sheng with resentment. If looks could kill, Qin Sheng would have died ten times earlier.

"No more!"

Zhao Qingcang responded coldly. He swallowed a few Pillss that could heal internal injuries quickly.

The other experts on the way also rolled their eyes. Those with some eyesight could tell that the Amethyst Thunder Zhao Qingcang threw out just now was at least a two-patterned Amethyst Thunder. That kind of terrifying carnage was rare even for Heavenly Completion Stage expert.

One Amethyst Thunder was already incredible. Zhao Qingcang was merely a Reaching Soul State Fighter, so how could he have two?

"No more?" Qin Sheng widened his eyes and took a step forward. The purple lightning lit up, and its speed was frightening. It was like a wild dragon that was sweeping over with great speed. With a strong wind, it instantly appeared in front of Zhao Qingcang.

Since Zhao Qingcang didn't have the Amethyst Thunder, Qin Sheng was filled with killing intent.

"Then you can go on your way!"

Qin Sheng's cold voice was heard. He threw out a punch. He didn't use any boxing, but he brought a metal Gloves with him.

That metal Gloves was a two-stripe Practitioner. An extremely powerful elemental energy rushed out from Qin Sheng's body into the metal Gloves.

Buzz ~ ~

The Gloves emitted a dazzling light. The cold metal was like a mountain as it came crashing down from above.

Zhao Qingcang's pupils enlarged at an extreme speed. He held the Tri-Striped Sword in his hand and thrust it at Qin Sheng's iron fist. Unfortunately, Qin Sheng's Python Purple Lightning Formula was only a little bit away from the Minor Success Stage. Its speed was so fast that even Heavenly Completion Stage expert was frightened.

The Python Purple Lightning Formula was the Sacred Martial Arts. Although it was only a saint-level low-grade martial arts, it was still a very expensive martial arts even in the Great Yan Dynasty. Even some disciples of major families had to pay a hefty price in order to cultivate it.

This was just a random Great Yan City. Even if there was a Sacred Martial Arts in front of them, they wouldn't be able to recognize it.

Clang!!

Qin Sheng's fist landed on Zhao Qingcang's Tri-Striped Sword. Immediately, a fiery light shot out in all directions. The elemental energy was unleashed violently. Its strength was too powerful. The Tri-Striped Sword was sent flying away. It stuck close to the blade of the sword and landed a punch on Zhao Qingcang's handsome face.

Bang!!

Zhao Qingcang spat out a large amount of blood, and with some broken teeth, he was sent flying backwards.

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