Chapter 69

"Qin's life is tricky!" the disciples of Tuling sect surrounded Xu Hanfeng and were excited. There must be a problem. Xu Hanfeng's strength is definitely stronger than Qin Mingqiang. It is impossible for his two fists to be blasted back.

Xu Hanfeng gasped violently and turned pale. The injuries to his right arm and chest were very serious. The pain made his face cold and sweaty. His consciousness was still a little trance and a little too frightened.

The grandstand atmosphere became lively, and the disciples also began to talk. No one understood what had happened, but Qin Ming must have used means. However, what means can make Xu Hanfeng collapse in an instant.

On the main stage, the Lord of Qi suddenly asked, "dare you ask Lord Li, what martial arts did your Qin order practice?"

The Lord of the hundred flowers sect whispered, "what does the Lord of Qi see?"

"His fist! It's black!" the city Lord Qi thought carefully.

Qiu leader of the blood evil sect nodded slowly: "it was a murderous spirit, turned into a real murderous spirit! In my opinion, the disciples of Tuling sect were killed into the body and stimulated the spirit."

oh The patriarchs were surprised. They didn't really care about it just now. At a young age, how can such a big murderous nature condense murderous Qi into essence? The leader of Qingyun sect basically didn't know much about Qin Ming, but since the disciple won and won so shocking and beautiful, he had no reason to dismantle his platform. He smiled faintly: "I brought Qin Ming here for my reason. I believe he will surprise you. As for martial arts, let me sell it first?"

He blushed at this.

Each patriarch didn't think much and began to pay a little attention to Qin's life.

The leader of Tuling sect is very calm, and he can accept several victories and losses calmly.

On the martial arts stage, the middle-aged general was very embarrassed. He didn't see what happened at all. It's hard to decide who wins and who loses. Is someone cheating. Fortunately, the old city Lord on the main stage nodded slowly to him, meaning to announce it.

The general walked seriously to Qin Ming and announced loudly: "this tea party, the first round of competition, the first war, Qingyun Zong Qin Ming won!"

"Why? Give me an explanation!" the disciples of Tuling sect strongly protested.

"Don't even know how you lost, you still have the face to shout?" the military general was a hard stubble and gave a cold scold back.

The disciples of Tuling sect blushed and choked and couldn't speak.

The audience was in an uproar again. The generals were the judges, and the patriarchs acquiesced. Did Qin Ming not cheat just now? Or did you use legitimate means?

"First round, first war, surprise!"

"What's the origin of this boy? If it's a fluke to defeat the earth lingzong for the first time, what about today?"

"By what means did he win?"

"How do I feel that this boy is very mysterious."

"No wonder Qingyun sect has the courage to bring a disciple of bachongtian. It's sure."

The atmosphere is hot. Now that the patriarchs have recognized it, there is no problem. Although it feels strange, such a game is wonderful. No one knows what the result will be, when there will be a reversal and when there will be a surprise.

Qin Ming stepped down from the martial arts stage, smiled and nodded to he xiangtian and others: "I'm over, it's your turn."

He xiangtian lost his voice and looked at Qin life strangely. He couldn't believe it. Won? Win so crisp?

"What have you done to him?" Han Qianye couldn't help asking.

"Help him put out the fire." Qin Ming is still shaking his arm. It hurts!

"The patriarch promised that if you win, you will no longer be a servant. Congratulations in advance and drink tonight." TIESHANHE patted his shoulder and strode to stage the martial arts stage.

"Qiang!" the iron knife suddenly soared into the air and hung five meters above. The knife was cold and clanged throughout the audience.

"Qingyun sect, TIESHANHE, ask for war!!" TIESHANHE loudly asks for war. His slender eyes twinkle and his long hair rises without wind. He looks cold and has a special temperament, like an iron knife hanging high in the air.

"I'll come! Qingyun sect, we're not finished with you..." the disciple of Tuling sect was about to fight, and a disciple of Xuanxin sect next to him jumped into the martial arts field first: "Xuanxin sect, Wei Chibin! Fight."

With a flash of light, the iron knife turned violently in mid air like a dragon, and fell back and split at Wei Chibin!

TIESHANHE took the lead without procrastination.

The atmosphere was hot. This man didn't need to do it himself. He could directly control the sabre in the air?

"I know you, you are the iron mountain and river, the descendant of the iron family." Wei Chibin seemed to hold the victory, raised his hands horizontally, stirred up a blue wave all over his body, turned violently, and soared into the sky like a hurricane.

Buzzing. The air waves were continuous, like river waves, boiling from Wei Chibin's whole body and pouring into the sky. Unexpectedly, a piece of blue black cloud quickly formed, churning and rotating in the high altitude, filled with amazing oppression.

"Qi runs through heaven and earth! Town!"

Wei Chibin shouted confidently, with a strong green wind and a great momentum.

It's hard to imagine that the gorgeous martial arts and amazing power were performed from a disciple of Lingwu realm.

The dark clouds seemed to be under the heavy pressure of mountains and rivers. They covered the iron knife steadily and nailed it in mid air.

The dark cloud whirlpool churned violently and went to the iron knife pocket.

The battle was so huge at the beginning that many people were excited. It is worthy of being the competition of eight tea parties, which is more wonderful than the usual small fight.

Surprisingly, the iron mountain river was expressionless and unmoved, and the iron knife stood still under strong pressure. Seeing the dark cloud vortex pressed down, the iron knife momentum vibrated again, rushed up like a startling rainbow, broke through the rolling dark clouds and rushed up.

"Hum"

Wei Chi bin Leng hum, the power of Qi through heaven and earth is unpredictable. I'll take your knife!! The green wind and dark clouds spread rapidly, as big as a hill and tossed in the air. There were bursts of thunder in it. The next moment, the air waves covered the iron knife.

"Beautiful!!" the disciples of xuanxinzong cheered and took your knife to see how you play.

"Ha ha, brother tie, your knife belongs to me... What?" Wei Chibin's laughter suddenly stopped, and a black awn cut through the void and cut out from the huge dark cloud.

The iron Sabre's killing power was startling, and there was an amazing Sabre rage. It directly broke the dark clouds and broke them clean.

The blade was like a rainbow. After cutting through the dark clouds, it turned into a black awn and split towards Wei Chibin.

Wei Chibin's face changed greatly. Although he was strong, he relied on the martial arts that ran through the universe. In a hurry, he repeatedly made blue waves and tried to block. However, the iron knife was unparalleled and the power of killing was unimpeded. It split all the Green Qi one after another. There were thunderous sounds, which shocked the audience.

Many people in the stands were not calm, because TIESHANHE stood still and didn't take a half step forward from beginning to end. It seems... Easy?! "Wei Chibin, insist." the disciples of Xuanxin sect reminded one after another that this was the first battle of Xuanxin sect and could not be defeated.

However, the iron knife was too strong. It chopped all the green awns and split at Wei Chibin.

Poof!! Wei Chibin vomited blood and was shocked back and forth. He shouted reluctantly. The air waves all over his body boiled again, gathered into a hurricane and swept through his body, but... The iron knife immediately penetrated the hurricane and directly hit Wei Chibin. With a scream, the hurricane broke up. He Wei Chibin was split away by the powerful knife air, leaving a large string of blood flowers in the air.

"Poop." Wei Chibin fell on the platform.

Qiang!! The iron Sabre flew again, waving a fierce and violent blade Gang, as strong as a water tank, fell from the sky and chopped at Wei Chibin of Wutai.

"No!!" Wei Chibin exclaimed.

"Stop!!" xuanxinzong disciple almost rushed up.

Boo!! The iron knife hit Wei Chibin heavily, half a meter away, and the broken stones hit him.

Wei Chibin was in a cold sweat and his chest fluctuated violently.

There was a sudden silence, followed by a wave of cheers.

Too strong! The boy with disheveled hair is too strong. He is invincible in the air with an iron knife, blocking the field.

TIESHANHE took back his knife and strode down the martial platform without waiting for an announcement.

The guard general twitched in the corners of his eyes. It was too embarrassing. He still announced loudly: "Qingyun sect, TIESHANHE, win!"

Wei Chibin looked at the back of Tieshan River and felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Is there such a big gap? Why? The disciples of all schools are dignified. The disciples of Qingyun sect are generally very strong. A Qin life is enough to surprise people. The iron mountain and river seem to be more fierce.

He xiangtian, they all opened their mouths slightly. This iron madman is really abnormal! "Heirs of the iron family?" on the main stage, all patriarchs remembered. Qingyun sect seemed lucky to recruit an heiress of the iron family many years ago. It should be this one.

The leader of Qingyun sect smiled and nodded slowly: "yes, the child of the iron family has grown up."

"Lord Li, your disciples are excellent." nearby, Lord Xinghe smiled and congratulated.

"Where, where, this is just the beginning." the leader of Qingyun sect can't hide his smile. It seems that Qingyun sect hasn't been so brilliant for many years. Although it's just a competition for the new generation of disciples, but... Long face, ha ha.