No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

The dazzling light shone on Yuan Miesheng's face.    

It made Yuan Miesheng's withered old face especially gloomy.    

His eyes were full of malice.    

The instant he clashed with Qin Tian just now.    

Yuan Miesheng felt an aura that made him regret a little.    

That feeling made Yuan Miesheng really regret his decision.    

Because he noticed.    

Qin Tian's explosive strength.    

Unexpectedly, he didn't rely on his magical equipment.    

He relied on his own strength.    

If he was able to withstand Yuan Miesheng's attack with his own strength.    

Then there would only be one result.    

That was Qin Tian's strength, on par with him.    

"That's impossible."    

Yuan Miesheng shook his head.    

He wasn't willing to believe that Qin Tian had the same strength as him.    

Yuan Miesheng had been famous for a long time and had lived for more than a hundred years.    

His lifespan had almost reached its limit.    

But he broke through the Divine Stage.    

Spending most of his life.    

For Yuan Miesheng.    

He did not believe that Qin Tian was on par with him.    

After all, in Yuan Miesheng's eyes, Qin Tian was just Naive Boy.    

If Naive Boy's strength was on par with his.    

Could it be that he had lived these past hundred years for a dog?    

Such a mentality.    

In Yuan Miesheng's eyes.    

He could not accept Qin Tian's strength being comparable to him.    

Right now, Yuan Miesheng only wanted to believe that Qin Tian would fight with him.    

Relying on magical equipment.    

The terrifying collision slowly dissipated.    

The berserk energy was also slowly dissipating.    

Yuan Miesheng attacked with all his might.    

Under his arm.    

He thought he killed Qin Tian.    

However, when Qin Tian stood before Yuan Miesheng once again, he was unharmed.    

The shock in Yuan Miesheng's eyes made him directly fall into a cold silence.    

Yuan Miesheng found it hard to accept this kind of thing.    

For Yuan Miesheng.    

Things shouldn't be like this.    

This little bastard who killed his Yuan Family of Dari clansmen.    

Why was there such a terrifying power?    

Why was it like this?    

"Impossible, this is impossible."    

"How is this possible?"    

"This is absolutely impossible."    

Yuan Miesheng muttered with disbelief in his eyes.    

The reason why he said that was impossible was not because Qin Tian took his attack.    

But because.    

Qin Tian took on the other meaning of his attack.    

Yuan Miesheng's Scorching Sun Arm was an all-out attack.    

This was the full power of a Half-step Divine Stage expert.    

No Martial Arts Grandmaster could take it.    

Even if he had a top-grade magic tool.    

Even if it was a top-grade magic tool controlled by Martial Arts Grandmaster.    

He would also be seriously injured by this strike.    

However, Qin Tian was completely unharmed.    

Qin Tian was actually unharmed.    

This also meant that …    

Qin Tian's strength was on par with his.    

At the very least, she wouldn't be weaker than him.    

This layer of meaning.    

It was something Yuan Miesheng could not accept.    

"Little old man."    

"This move of yours won't be able to kill me."    

"Your Yuan Family of Dari's Innate Skills."    

"Let's try it out."    

"No need to test me."    

"This is just an ordinary test."    

"It doesn't mean anything to me."    

Qin Tian said lightly to Yuan Miesheng.    

Although Qin Tian said this, he didn't say his strength or other things.    

But what was implied in that sentence.    

He already let Yuan Miesheng know.    

Qin Tian's strength, was also Half-step Divine Stage.    

At this point.    

Yuan Miesheng felt a little regretful.    

It was the same Half-step Divine Stage.    

Yet, Qin Tian was so young.    

However, Yuan Family of Dari and Qin Tian had become sworn enemies.    

Things had developed to this point.    

Yuan Miesheng was really upset.