Peerless Pill God

Everyone present was dumbfounded. Their mouths were wide open, and they could even squeeze a fist into them.    

The Group Meetings of the Group Meeting were deathly silent. No one believed this scene for any reason.    

That was Wei Wanjun, the Gold Student who was ranked in the top three of the Ziyang Peak. He was a terrifying existence who had the chance to become Son of God in the future. Yet, he was sent flying by Qin Sheng's soft and light palm like a fly?    

What kind of f * cking rhythm was this?    

Am I seeing things?    

These question marks appeared in Onlooker's mind.    

Qin Sheng opened his hand and looked at his palm with a face full of confusion. He murmured, "Is this my power?"    

"Damn, this is too powerful!"    

Qin Sheng was also very shocked. After a few days and nights, he had been washing his hair and marrow like a purgatory. He had almost died of old age. He had died just like that.    

Fortunately, at the last critical moment, his Yin Evil Corpse Worm clone had swallowed a portion of the energy that could wash his hair and marrow. Otherwise, Qin Sheng would most likely have exploded from the overflow.    

In the end, Qin Sheng refined red, gold, and purple three-color glyph bloods.    

He had only taken out the most ordinary red talisman blood, and it contained the profound mysteries of the power rune. It was actually so terrifying that the slap was able to send Wei Wanjun, who had passed the sixth stage of the wind and thunder tribulation, flying away.    

How much strength did this require?    

And this was only the most ordinary red talisman blood. If Qin Sheng could completely activate the power of the golden and purple talisman bloods, what kind of beautiful scenery would this be?    

Qin Sheng was so excited that his face turned red. He even fantasized that once he used all of his strength to activate the profound mysteries of the three-color glyph bloods, he might have the ability to contend against Divine Palace realm experts.    

"Pcht ~ ~"    

Wei Wanjun, who had a miserable look on his face, crawled up. He covered the chest and felt a burning pain transmitting over. He lowered his head and looked at his innate talisman armor. There was actually a tiny crack on it. The terrifying energy just now had come from these cracks.    

"Could it be that my innate talisman armor had cracks on it? I didn't notice it, and because of my carelessness, the energy was transmitted from these tiny cracks?" Wei Wanjun was shocked at first, but then he thought of some possibilities.    

Wei Wanjun's face turned extremely pale, and he tried to comfort himself. "That's right, it must be because of this. "    

"Hmph, kid, do you still have some strength left?" Wei Wanjun pretended to be relaxed and said in a deep voice, " However, your good luck ends here. . . "    

Qin Sheng took big strides and activated the Two Saint Level Yuan Meridians in his body. The power of the Holy Decree was applied to Wei Wanjun's body.    

Usually, Qin Sheng's Saint-rank elemental vein could release a power similar to the 'Saint Realm'. It could confine Fighter, who had passed the Third wind and thunder tribulation. It was extremely difficult for someone like Wei Wanjun, who had already passed the Sixth wind and thunder tribulation, to do so.    

However, there was still some hindrance in the end.    

"Humph! Insignificant skill!" Wei Wanjun coldly snorted. The elemental energy that surged within his body like a mountain torrent surged out. With a sudden shake, it shattered the force that enveloped him.    

A Fate Proficiency warrior had a total of nine levels of wind and thunder tribulation, and there was no difference of one level between them. In fact, there was a huge difference in their combat strength.    

Qin Sheng's Saint-rank elemental vein was still far away from Fighter, who had reached the sixth tribulation of the Seal.    

However, Qin Sheng did not expect the Saint-rank elemental vein to suppress Wei Wanjun. This was just a cover.    

Qin Sheng struck out another palm at Wei Wanjun. This time, he managed to release some of the light from the rune. However, these runes were very sharp, and even Wei Wanjun felt a little afraid of them.