Chapter 1767
Qin Cheng's face was cold and slowly stepped out, stepped on the void, but his figure disappeared like a bubble.
When he appeared again, Qin Cheng had already arrived in front of Mr. Zou. His palm was placed on the other party's shoulder. Mr. Zou suddenly felt cold all over his body, and a breath rushed into his body wildly, stiffening his whole body and blocking all his strength.
"Don't kill me." Mr. Zou was no longer as arrogant as before. At this moment, his face was full of fear and his whole body was trembling.
"Whether to kill you or not is Ye Yu's business."
Qin Cheng mentioned Mr. Zou, and threw it to Ye Yu like throwing garbage. He turned towards Pan Shiyong again.
The ground was shrunk and the inch was used again. Qin Cheng followed the method and grabbed Pan Shiyong.
"So bold, dare to attack my people."
At this moment, the void above the abyss trembled, and a sharp breath shot like an arrow, heading straight for Qincheng.
Qin Cheng frowned slightly, took a step back, and the breath suddenly passed through, landed on the stone wall, and a big pit exploded.
A figure appeared slowly above Qincheng, his voice was arrogant and his aura was extremely domineering.
"Master, you came too timely."
Seeing the visitor, Pan Shiyong immediately showed the joy of surviving the disaster and flew to the figure.
"It's him."
Qin Cheng also looked at the person who came, and a strange color flashed through his eyes.
The figure suddenly appeared, which looked like a boy, only about one meter tall, wearing a long gown covered with copper coin patterns and a small hat.
At the genius grand event, the boy Qin Cheng had paid special attention to. His methods left a deep impression on Qin Cheng. He pointed at someone and was seriously injured on the spot and fell off the ring. In the end, he even made it to the top 100 genius.
However, the boy's expression was quite arrogant and domineering at this time, not like the expression a child should have appeared, but rather like a devil who has been practicing for many years.
"Even the Ye family can't handle a single meal. I have to finish my cultivation in advance to help you."
A strange scene appeared, and the short boy looked at the tall and big Pan Shiyong cursed, but Pan Shiyong shrank his neck, trembling but did not dare to say anything.
"It's this guy who makes trouble, right?"
The boy's eyes swept towards Qin Cheng, and his brows frowned slightly. He felt that Qin Cheng's breath was faintly familiar, so he asked, "Friends, have we seen it somewhere?"
"Are you talking about your soul or your possessed body?" Qin Cheng said lightly.
"I don't understand what you said." The boy's expression narrowed.
"Your magic skill is indeed a bit strange. This place of trial can detect age. You possessed a boy with a pure yang body, but you can hide it from the world. I believe this is not the first time you have done it." Qin Cheng said.
Pan Shiyong was also shocked. Even he didn't know the master's secret, but he was pointed out by Qin Cheng.
The boy's face suddenly became full of evil spirits and his eyes were so gloomy.
"You are so awesome that you can see through my details in an instant, but everyone who knows my secret is about to die."
The boy sneered, and didn't care who Qin Cheng was. He raised his finger and pointed the void at Qin Cheng.
"That Tianjiao cannot kill people on the ring. I have always suppressed this technique and my hands have been itchy. Today I happened to use your muscles and bones to move your body and death spell!"
The boy shouted loudly, and above his fingertips, black air suddenly condensed, forming a black air ball with a grimace. As he used his magic, the grimace turned into a vague phantom, passing through the air like lightning, and came to Qin Cheng in the blink of an eye.
Qin Cheng's pupils shrank slightly, and the dark face was extremely strange. When it rushed over, the powerful spiritual energy outside his body did not respond to it, as if he could not see this technique.
Chapter completed!