Chapter 72

Stabbed!! The thunder snake broke away from Qin's life and ran wild. It ran into the sword of fanxin before Qin's life. It is extremely fast and unavoidable.

A loud bang resounded through the martial arts field.

The thunder snake was blown to pieces on the spot. It just burst open the white awn, which frightened fanxin. The runaway lightning almost drowned fanxin.

Every heart looks dignified and retreats again and again.

Qin Ming ran into the chaotic thunder and lightning group and killed it quickly.

Clang clang! The fierce collision opened again. Qin Ming strongly reversed the war, wrapped his body with lightning, and the lightning gathered all over Dayan ancient sword. The sword became more and more violent, almost pressing the heart of the world back again and again.

The atmosphere was hot again, and many people shouted wonderful.

The leader of Qingyun sect changed color secretly. Is this really Qin's life?

He Lianzhong and other five elders were incredible. In the face of the praise of other elders around them, they could only smile awkwardly.

"Fanxin, get rid of him and don't entangle with him." the female disciples of baihuazong were worried about fanxin and pinched sweat in their hands.

The demon son looked at Qin life on the martial arts platform with great interest. This scene surprised her again.

The top missionaries of each sect exchanged eyes and saw each other's surprise.

"You're a big man pestering a little woman. You have a great sense of achievement? Get up!!" fan Xin scolds her. The attack is sharp and sharp. He forcibly shakes Qin's life. The wind rises all over his body and holds her to rush into the air.

However

"Mountains and rivers, heavy sword!" Qin Ming stamped his steps into the air. The sword power was suddenly heavy. A majestic sword power was real and strong. Taking the ancient sword as the center, he excited the martial arts platform, overwhelming all hearts, and made many people around the stand feel heavy and fierce, subconsciously retreating.

If the heart is hard, he is pressed back to the ground, staggers, and the flower looks pale. He is about to fight back. Qin Ming's Dayan ancient sword has fallen in the center of her eyebrows. Qin Ming's momentum is as sharp as a sword edge, and his eyes are more sharp: "admit defeat? Or continue?"

The fierce battle came to an abrupt end!

From hot to static, many people don't adapt.

Fan Xin stands where he is, the silver sword has been mentioned in the air, and the stronger swordsmanship is about to be displayed, but... There is no chance.

She was stunned and subconsciously wanted to lift the sword.

Qin ordered the sword blade to send, and the cold tip of the sword touched the center of her eyebrows. "Don't move. I'll really hurt you."

The disciples of baihuazong covered their mouths and looked at the stage inconceivably. Did fan Xin lose? Qingyun sect disciples are even more incredible. Did he win again? He won again!

Qin Ming's sword pointed to the center of fan Xin's eyebrows and asked, "continue?"

Fanxin's mouth shriveled and his eyes were red. Tears came down on the spot. He looked at Qin Ming with tears. He seemed very unwilling. "I haven't done my best."

Qin Ming's powerful momentum collapsed on the spot. He couldn't cry or laugh. What's this called?

"You step back, we'll come again." where my heart is holding my mouth, I can still fight, so it's over? no way.

"Sorry, it's boring to fight with you." Qin ordered his face and stabbed the sword tip forward again.

"You... Damn!!"

Qin Ming shrugged. It doesn't matter.

"Younger martial sister fanxin." the disciples of baihuazong hurried to the stage, took fanxin and left Wutai. Before they went down, they gave Qin Ming a "ferocious" look. They didn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

There is nothing more exciting than "reversal". Qin Ming surprised them again. It was both swordsmanship and lightning martial arts. They saw a more real and comprehensive Qin Ming. He won very beautiful and played very well.

It's incredible that a disciple of bachongtian could do so at the eight tea parties full of talents.

It's just that the end is too sudden.

However, the disciples were wondering whether Qin Ming was an eight fold heaven.

"Lord Li, this is a good seedling. It's very good." the old city Lord smiled and nodded.

The leader of the blood evil sect deliberately asked, "Qin Ming is really your servant? Why should such a disciple be a servant? If you don't want it, send it to our sect, and I'll give you ten servants to change."

The leader of Qingyun sect smiled. He didn't speak and didn't know what to say. He wondered where the sword came from? Where did this sword technique come from? It's definitely not from Qingyun sect.

"I announce the winner..." the general was about to announce the victory or defeat. Qin Ming suddenly raised his voice and asked for war again: "Qingyun sect, Qin Ming, ask for war with Tuling sect!"

"What do you want to do?" the general looked at Qin Ming and didn't have a good time? "I want to be in the top ten." Qin Ming directly pointed out that since he came to fame, he would do something crazy.

His voice clearly spread to the eight disciples and to the disciples in the stands.

Thousands of people looked at each other. Is it not enough to win the common heart? You are an octopus after all. You have been very good now. Do you want to continue?

"Qin Ming, you deceive people too much!" what do you mean when you are angry? Just warming up with me? Is the play Tu lingzong? Other female disciples of Baihua sect are also angry. It's too much! Li Nian's eyes twitched. I was defeated by fanxin yesterday. Do you warm up with fanxin today? Isn't that an indirect humiliation? Iron mountain and river stared slightly. Is this what you said last night?

"Qin Ming, are you really competing with our tulingzong?" Yang Yi of tulingzong's face was slightly heavy.

"There is no hatred in dueling and martial arts. I just want to have a good fight. Which of you is interested?" Qin Ming was unmoved.

"I'll fight." a disciple of Tuling sect strode onto the stage.

"One more!"

All the disciples under the stage are moved. Come again? What do you mean, you want to pick two?

"What do you want to do?" the general was dissatisfied. I'm the master of my martial arts platform. How can you destroy it one after another.

"I'll fight two with one. If I win, I'll be in the top ten. If I lose, I'll officially quit." Qin ordered to face the main platform and tell the eight patriarchs there.

The eight patriarchs didn't say anything, but sat on the main stage and silently looked at Qin Ming.

One against two?

There is no such precedent in the eight tea parties.

And Qin Ming has just defeated fanxin, and then he will challenge two disciples? It's one thing to play one after another. It's another thing to challenge two directly.

Do you Qin Ming really want to fight, or do you despise the eight disciples?

"Tulingzong accepts the challenge!" tulingzong's leader was the first to make a statement. People hit the door. What's the reason to shrink back.

The leader of blood evil sect suddenly smiled: "this boy has a ruthless strength. I like it."

"Since he wants to challenge, let him do it." all the patriarchs expressed their positions one after another and acquiesced in Qin Ming's request. If you can win, you are fully qualified to enter the top ten. But can you do it? Yang Yining looked at Qin Ming with an eyebrow and motioned his disciples to come on: "Qin Ming, if you can really defeat our two disciples in a row, we will admit defeat publicly. The gratitude and resentment between you and me will be written off, and we will never turn over the account afterwards."

"Tu lingzong, Guoshan copper! Martial arts, tiger roaring emperor fist!"

"Tuling sect, Xia Xingluo! Martial arts, Overlord axe!"

Two tulingzong disciples stood on the martial arts platform. They were strong, tall and powerful, giving people a strong aura.

A man with black iron fists, armed from his fists to his arms, glittered with black metal luster; A man was carrying a huge axe. The handle of the axe was two meters long, and the axe was half a meter long. The edge was piercing, which made people shudder.

They were all powerful generals of Tuling sect and voluntarily reported their martial arts.

If neither of them can defeat Qin Ming, they are willing to admit defeat.

There was a lot of discussion. What exactly is the origin of Qin's life? Whether you can win or not, this courage is admirable.

The eight disciples looked at the martial arts field seriously. This battle deserves attention.

Qin Ming pulls off his coat, reveals his strong muscles, slowly swings his legs, presses his left hand, raises his right hand horizontally forward, and raises his hand with standard King Kong strength: "Qingyun sect, Qin Ming, martial arts, King Kong strength, Shura resentment!"

Shura resentment? Qingyun sect's team is strange. Where's the martial arts? Never heard of it.

Ling Xue and Liu Mei light cluster, is it the guidance of the remnant soul to Qin Ming?

"Tu lingzong, Guo Shantong (Xia Xingluo), fight!!" the two strong men roared like thunder and roared throughout the audience. Both of them aroused strong waves of anger, long hair and vigorous momentum.

"I will win today. Unless one person falls down, the fight will continue." Qin ordered his muscles to tighten, and the hot power surged in his joints.

The three men's aura continued to rise, and the invisible aura filled the martial arts field.

Guo Shantong and Xia Xingluo are covered with green tendons, gritting their teeth and eyebrows, like crazy.

Qin Ming's skin was slightly red, steaming hot air, and a fierce force was boiling in his body.

"War!" the three roared in unison, pounded at a fast speed, and collided in three directions and straight lines.

"Wow!!" the atmosphere of the whole audience was suddenly hot, like opening the gate to release the flood, which caused a sensation in the martial arts field and resounded through the sky.