Qin Ming has been here for nearly 20 months. He hasn't appeared since he failed to bury the flower witch Lord ten months ago. Qin Ming tried to get close to the snow field many times. He was driven away by the spirit demons guarding there. He was attacked by the fog in the sky. He was seriously injured several times, and then gradually gave up.
Qin Ming is worried about the West Sea and Tong Xin's safety. He wants to leave here. It can't be seen that everything is in vain.
Qin Ming really couldn't figure out what the flower burial witch Lord was doing and when to trap him. He could only divert his attention through cultivation. He closed in the deep mountains and dense forests, fought in the wilderness and valleys, challenged almost all the spirit demons in the holy martial arts realm outside the snow field, and visited every suspicious secret place.
Ma Daming was also very anxious at first. Later, he was tossed and lost his temper. No matter how you make trouble or shout, people just ignored him.
Qin Ming devoted all his energy to cultivating and accompanying Qin LAN. In the past 20 months, he became more proficient in the use of martial arts and continuously enhanced his strength. He also successfully understood the new martial art inherited by the kings - the 36 strikes of Ba Yang! And two months ago, he successfully entered the sixth heaven of Shengwu! It is only three days away from the peak of Shengwu, which is no longer so far away.
"Qi Yuanling? How are you feeling today? Have a fight."
Qin Ming walks in the ancient dense forest and looks for the Qi Yuan mausoleum. The boy is not strong enough, but he is more and more able to hide.
Kilometers away, Qi Yuanling's ear moved and he woke up immediately. His face became gloomy and ugly: "why is the haunted guy coming again?"
"Is Qiyuan mausoleum there? It's a nice day today. Let's have a fight." Qin Ming's voice floated in the forest mixed with spiritual power and clearly passed to Qiyuan mausoleum.
Qi Yuanling grabbed the nearby lingguo and put it in his mouth. He rushed out of the cave and ran away. For a year and a half, a year and a half ago, he abused Qin's life several times at the beginning. Later, he fought and lost again and again. Up to now, he has lost 87 games in a row.
What's the concept of losing in a row? Qi Yuanling has an impulse to cry when he thinks about it.
After a year and a half, he exhausted his means and tried his best. What kind of sneak attack, hard work, calculation and so on, he was short of a beautiful man's plan, but he couldn't help Qin's life.
Qi Yuanling fought harder and harder, and Qin Ming became more and more excited. He was addicted.
Qin Ming even bet with him that he would lose 99 games in a row and leave one for him to think about.
"Qi Yuanling, where is it? I'm in a good mood today. Let you three moves? Five moves can also be discussed."
"Is it a man? You've been resting for ten days!!"
"Yuanling, you are lazy!"
"If I hadn't inspired you, would you be able to reach the sixth heaven of Shengwu so soon?"
"Come out!"
"Another game today is the 88th game. It's very memorable."
"Yuanling... Yuanling... My little Yuanling..."
Qin Ming's voice floated intermittently in the woods, which made Qi Yuanling crazy. He was going crazy and had enough. If he went on like this, he would collapse.
"Qi Yuanling, come out! If I beat you 99 times, I'll spare you and wipe out the gratitude and resentment."
"That's enough! I really think I can't beat you? I especially let you! I don't want you to lose face in front of your daughter!" Qi Yuanling turned back and angrily scolded, but he howled out. His addiction was over, but his face turned white. He ran away. He really didn't want to fight Qin Ming again. If we continue to fight, Qin life will become his nightmare. In the future, Jin into tianwu will certainly become a heart demon! Like the stupid woman who buried the flower witch Lord! Qin Ming hooked his mouth and found it! Ten minutes later, Qiyuan mausoleum was blocked in front of a mountain.
Qin Ming twisted his neck, moved his bones and stared murderously at Qi Yuanling. Qin LAN shook her little feet, held lingguo and looked at him with great interest.
"That's enough! You're enough! I'm tired of your father and daughter's eyes. What do you think of me as Qi Yuanling!" Qi Yuanling angrily scolded Qin Ming with red eyes.
"Come on, don't cry, scene 88." Qin Ming's momentum climbed, and the invisible air waves blew the gravel and branches and leaves, like a dormant tiger, staring at the prey.
"Kill me! I won't live anymore!" Qi Yuanling's pores were full of resistance. He was tired of being tossed by Qin life. He was very humiliated. Sometimes he even felt like a woman. Unfortunately, he was exiled on a desert island with a wild object. The bastard dragged him once and threw him away after he felt it. He is the supreme of the human race and the descendant of the tiger emperor!
Qin Ming shook his head: "only 87 games have broken your confidence? It seems that the beast islands are still too used to you. You can't bear such a setback."
"Don't talk nonsense, I won't fight you. Listen clearly, I won't fight you!" Qi Yuanling clenched his teeth. In front of Qin Ming, he forgot his elegance and demeanor. He didn't get rid of his hatred without roaring.
"Don't fight? What's your use? Then the 88th scene will be your death penalty." Qin Ming's face was suddenly cold and his eyes splashed with gold, and he suddenly killed Qi Yuanling.
Qi Yuanling looks ferocious and glares at Qin Ming. Come on! Come on! Isn't it just a death? I've had enough! It can't be killed or humiliated. Come on! What bullshit tiger emperor descendant, no! What Terran supreme, enough! Kill me, kill me! "I'm sorry." Qin's life roared, and the whole body was full of green thunder. Each one was as thick as his arm, surging with tear like power. A huge thunder snake wrapped around half of his body, bypassed his chest, neck and rolled over his right arm. Green thunder was bone, meat and blood thunder was head. It roared tyrannically and roared at Qi Yuanling's head.
"Qin Ming, I curse you!" Qi Yuanling roared ferociously and resolutely met the terrible thunder snake.
Thunder snake is led by blood thunder. It is evil and terrible. It looks like a real snake head. It opens its fangs and spits out snake letters. It swallows it. The vortex in the snake head surges. It is the power of destruction.
At the critical moment, Qi Yuanling's heart trembled and his ruthless spirit suddenly weakened. Am I going to die? How about... Live a little longer! Almost subconsciously, he flew back to the back. At the same time, the demon pupils in his eyes opened, and blew up a violent golden rage to meet the thunder snake.
The strong light blooms, the loud noise is deafening, the strong wind roars with energy, and the trees within a radius of hundreds of meters shake violently and click continuously.
"What? I regret it! I don't dare to die if I want to die. You're useless!" Qin ordered him to smash the wind energy like lightning and kill Qi Yuanling.
"Wait! I have a proposal, which is good for you and me." Qi Yuanling immediately stopped Qin Ming. "Don't you want to experience? What's the point of winning all the time? What's the point of playing with me every day? We can change it!"
"What do you mean?"
"If you want to be stronger, you have to learn to give up. You teach me your martial arts, and I'll teach you mine. We can understand each other's martial arts, and then fight each other?" Qi Yuanling was finally excited. He had a shadow demon pupil and learned new martial arts very quickly, which is also a great advantage of the supreme blood. If you can get Qin Ming's martial arts, you should understand it faster than him. At that time... You will win! Moreover, Qin Ming's martial arts are very strong, either at the top-grade prefecture level or at the saint level. He won't suffer in exchange with him.
Qin Ming thought it was a good idea. He didn't appreciate the martial arts of Qiyuan mausoleum for a day or two.