Chapter: 1960

The giant palm of a one-star Dou Sheng condensed enough to kill any peak Dou Zun was directly shattered by the punch of Tai Tan's spirit.

"How can it be!"

A look of shock appeared on Huang Heng's face.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped and looked at the Titan spirit like an ancient demon god in horror. What the hell is this that can take a blow from Dou Sheng?

At this moment, the most shocking thing was the owner of Jingyuefang. As a one-star Dou Sheng, he had a very intuitive understanding of the power of Huang Heng's palm just now. It would be difficult for him to catch it!

"This is the soul? The soul of this son is so terrifying! What is his origin? Is it the recently rumored Tianjiao of the Forbidden Land with Dry Bones?"

Thinking of this, the owner of Jingyuefang couldn't help but think of what Ning Qi said just now, that the two fighting saints of the Tuoba family were all abolished by him. Maybe this matter is true...

"I'm dazzled, he can't be so strong..."

Long Haoran was startled and angry, then shook his head in self-deprecating manner, he must be dazzled.

"Boss, what should we do? This guy looks like he can't even suppress Dou Sheng. If he asks us to settle the score later, we're afraid that our entire army will be wiped out..."

A shopkeeper sent a sound transmission to Long Haoran, making him wake up from his self-deception.

"Look again, there are two fighting saints here, they should be able to suppress him..."

Long Haoran said in a low voice.

"Hey! What happened over there?"

"What the hell is that giant?"

"Go and see!"

Everyone in Jingyuefang stopped what they were doing, and looked in the direction of Longteng Trading Company in a daze. They saw the three-hundred-foot-tall Titan's spirit, and the scene where it smashed the giant palm with one blow was immediately shocking!

Afterwards, they galloped in the direction of Longteng Trading Company.

"Cousin, it seems to be the Battle of the Saints? I heard that the owner of this place has just broken through to the Battle of the Saints. Could it be that his enemies have come to the door? Let's go and have a look."

Wenren Ziyun happened to pass by Jingyuefang together with Wenren Chongxu, and saw the Titan Immortal Soul, which was three hundred feet high, not only shocked her, but also aroused a trace of curiosity in her heart.

"Cousin, if this battle affects us..."

Wenren Chongxu hesitated.

"Don't worry, such a big battle, if you miss today, I don't know how long it will take to see you again in the future."

Wenren Ziyun persuaded.

"Then go!"

...

Seeing more and more onlookers, Huang Heng showed dissatisfaction on his face. He wanted to make a quick decision and deal with Ning Qi directly. Otherwise, if the news spread, he might not have such a good chance to kill him in the future!

"It's him!"

Wen Ren Chongxu saw Ning Qi, with a look of shock on his face.