Chapter 1433

It's over?

Another one?

After the stone forest was silent for a while, it was like boiling water. Tens of thousands of people shouted and talked, and countless spirit demons roared. Before that, most of the newcomers still had the contempt, but now they collapsed with Qiu Chenfu's fall. No matter how arrogant and conceited they are, they have to admit that Qiu Chenfu's strength can be called the top level, approaching the quasi tiger list level, especially the battle power of tearing the Heavenly Sword, which is enough to kill blockbusters at the same level.

However, Qin Ming stood at the end again. A golden sword tore the darkness, killed the fierce animals and tore the Heavenly Sword!

What a ferocious power, what a hegemonic power!

Yuchan deeply raised her voice. It's terrible! This is not the real power of the tear sky sword, but it is the limit that Qiu Chenfu can show, and it is the limit that the eight fold heaven of Shengwu can release. He was defeated again! What is the origin of the golden sword in Qin Ming's hand? It can even compete with the spirit weapon on the xuanhuang hundred soldiers list of Tianting!

Qin Ming threw Qiu Chenfu into the furnace of Haitang and pulled out the tear sky sword.

The sky tearing sword is heavy and cold. The misty black gas is saturated with evil and killing. The blade is extremely sharp and filled with a terrible smell. It seems to be able to split the sky and the earth and cut everything.

Tearing the Heavenly Sword in his hand made Qin Ming's wrist hurt slightly, weighing millions of tons. It seemed that he was holding a heaven and earth.

"The man is defeated, let's admit it! Hand over the tear sky sword!" the people in Huanlang heaven drank and almost killed him.

"The person on the stage, the contract is self-made, there is death but no life! If he is defeated, his life belongs to me, and all belongs to me." Qin Ming responded coldly to Huan langtian, held the sky sword for a while, and threw it at Yan Wanming behind him: "it's been a hard time, tearing the Sky Sword... It's yours!"

Qiang!! The tear sky sword was held by Yan Wanming and burst into sound waves like steel collision.

"Lingbang, tear the sky!" Yan Wanming aroused strong evil spirit and broke into the tear sky sword. The sword body clanked, and a fierce sword power suddenly hit the sky. It was extremely cold. The sword body soared several times, reaching ten meters long and half meters wide. It was just suitable for Yan Wanming's body shape.

Worthy of the spirit list war soldier, it can change the scale.

Yan Wanming's whole body is as majestic and hard as steel. He is full of terror. He is as tall as 10 meters. He is majestic and domineering. With a 10 meter long sword, he is also a famous soldier in the world. He has an incredible feeling of "matching", which is more powerful than holding it in Qiu Chenfu's hand.

"That's the treasure of Huanlang heaven. Let go of your dirty hands." the people of Huanlang heaven are angry. They are noble and holy. They will never allow the family's treasure to be desecrated by such monsters.

Qin ordered to lift the sword and vibrate the ring. Lang Tian said, "if you want to tear the Heavenly Sword, accept the battle of life and death."

"Tired of living!!"

"I'm here, isn't it death? The head is on the neck, you take it?" Qin Ming's voice was cold, but full of domineering spirit.

"Bastard, finally warn you, hand over the tear sky sword."

"Oh, what's the strength? You can't afford to lose? Tear the Heavenly Sword on the Panlong mountain and get it!" the sworn enemy Tianyi family responded impolitely.

Many people said: "everything that goes to Panlong mountain belongs to life and death. When Qin Ming dies, all his things belong to you. When you die, all things belong to Qin Ming. It's normal and reasonable."

Even Huang Lei Tian nodded and accepted this attitude.

It's not that they all helped Qin's life suddenly, but that they can openly peel the tear sky sword from Huan langtian. Whoever kills Qin's life will tear the Heavenly Sword.

The attitude of all parties made Huan Lang furious, but he couldn't find a retort. All his resentment was directed at Qin Ming.

"Huan Lang Tian, come and get it? Dare not!" Qin ordered coldly.

"Pretty boy from the ancient sea, I'm afraid you won't succeed when I'm around langtian." an elder of Shengwu bachongtian shouted angrily and rushed to Panlong mountain, but when he was about to step on the top of the mountain, he suddenly stopped, his expression was slightly stiff, and bean sweat covered his cheeks.

to be on stage? Life and death?

Even Qiu Chenfu couldn't kill him, can I?

He struggled and hated what he was doing, but he had already come here. Can he retreat?

More and more people looked at him, and he could almost feel the ridicule and ridicule in his eyes.

"Wow!" the man's heart was fierce. He roared with a roar, and his war intention was boiling. He killed Panlong mountain. He summoned a huge chopper in his hand and waved it violently. The wind roared and the sand flew away. The momentum roared and shook Panlong mountain.

Qin Ming received the eternal sword, and his wings vibrated violently. With a burst of noise, he killed the man like lightning. The right arm produces a large number of white bones, which are intertwined vertically and horizontally. It guards half of the arm and right hand like armor. It is white and its strength increases sharply.

"Great destruction... Ten thousand people take their lives!" the old man cut fiercely in the fast running, the war knife hummed, and the endless strong light flooded the heaven and earth. The light stabbed people's eyes and completely hid his trace. The blade cut forward horizontally, sharp and fast, with the power of destroying thousands of troops.

Qin Ming came face to face. He could not see it, but he could capture the fluctuation of life, which was more sensitive to him.

Boom!! The two men collided in the endless white light. Qin Ming violently swung his fist and directly bombarded the sabre with his bone fist. With a click, the thick Sabre broke into countless pieces and flew violently. Qin Ming's heavy fist ran unchecked and hit the old man's chest heavily.

The old man vomited blood and flew backwards. He couldn't even hold on to one move.

Qin ordered him to spread his wings and gallop, chasing the old man out of the white light range, with heavy fists as fast as thunder and dense bombardment.

The old man resisted the serious injury and fought back in a hurry. As a result, he was pressed by Qin's life and retreated again and again. The heavy fist flooded him like a storm. Each fist with amazing power hit him in the chest, cracked his sternum, hit him on the shoulder and smashed his femur.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two crossed hundreds of meters. Qin Ming repeatedly blew 80 heavy fists in the audience's exclamation. The last blow pierced his broken chest, and the huge impact force directly shattered his heart. The ragged body flew off the ground and just hit the alchemy furnace in front of it and was swallowed up.

Many people involuntarily open their mouths and feel cold all over. How can killing people be like killing dogs? Just kill Qiu Chenfu, and then fight again, you can easily kill your peers? This can only be seen in the supreme genius of Tianting dragon and tiger list. Does Qin Ming have the strength of tiger list level? impossible! How can there be such amazing talent in the wilderness, and Qin life seems to have no special blood inheritance.

Qin Ming turned around, twisted his neck, shook the blood on his hands and pointed to the whole audience.

Everyone looked at Qin Ming with different expressions, but they were dignified. Qin Ming's strength was beyond imagination. Even the people who had witnessed him kill Lu Hui and LV XingKong secretly inhaled and marveled to fear.

The fourth day, the tenth war, he is still standing! He won again!

Qin Ming looked around the audience and said indifferently and coldly, "heaven, no one?"

"Arrogance!" dozens of angry reprimands were aroused in the dark stone forest, and there was no one in the heaven? Arrogant!

The scattered practitioners from the ancient sea took in the cool breath, and they were more speechless but extremely enthusiastic, dared to cheer up their whole body, and their eyes burst into strong light. No one in heaven? What a special sentence, no one in heaven! Throughout thousands of years, several people from the ancient sea dare to say so!

"Ha ha, no one in heaven?"

"Start again, War 11, please!"

"Donghuang, please go to Panlong mountain!"

A large number of casual practitioners were excited and shouted loudly, changing their previous low-key and calm. It seems that Qin Ming is fighting for them and for the scattered cultivation of the ancient sea!

The shouting of more than a dozen people caused the shouting of dozens of people, and finally led to the roar of hundreds of people: "Donghuang, please go to Panlong mountain!"