Chapter 61

Seeing Qin Tian, he also took out a medium-grade spirit weapon. Many disciples under the stage were no longer calm.

"How possible! Qin Tian also has a medium-quality spirit weapon? "

The medium-grade spirit weapon Sabre that can help Qin Tian fight against Qing min needs at least medium-grade spirit weapon. As for the top-grade spirit weapon, everyone dares not think that the top-grade spirit weapon is used by the strong in lingfu, which has little to do with them.

"Black horse, big black horse!" Qin Tian also has a medium-quality spirit weapon. The outcome of this battle suddenly becomes complicated. There are many factors that determine a battle, such as skills, martial arts and so on. Spirit tools naturally count. Although there is still a gap in cultivation between the two sides, because of this medium-quality spirit weapon, people's view of Qingmin's victory has begun to waver.

"Hey, hey, I said Qin Tian is not simple. Maybe someone else has a stronger card!"

A stronger hand? All the medium-class spirit tools have come out, and what cards do you want? When I think of this, the old outside disciples all look at Mo Qiangang. I'm afraid he has to count the most cards. He is definitely the most prepared for this championship.

Du Ye shrugged. Really, Bai was worried about this guy. Then he heard that someone drew lots for him. This guy ran past. This was his third battle.

Qingmin's face was gloomy, and Tieqing looked at Qin Tian with a face and teeth. Hum, what if you also have a medium-quality spirit weapon? I don't believe how deep you are in mastering martial arts!

Qingmin began to attack Qin Tian crazily with a spirit weapon sabre, and Qin Tian resisted these attacks one by one with Qinghong sword.

"Qiang Qiang!" The sound of the collision of two spirit tools echoed on the battle platform.

Qin Tian's eyes narrowed. He was more sensitive to spiritual power. He could vaguely feel Qingmin's crazy attack on the surface. In fact, he began to secretly store spiritual power in his right leg. Obviously, he wanted to launch some powerful martial arts and sinister guy.

Qin Tian secretly became more careful and began to prepare himself. At this time, Qingmin attacked with a powerful knife. Qin Tian turned his physical strength and resisted with the blessing of spiritual power.

At this time, Qingmin's energy accumulation was completed. He swung away the Qinghong sword in Qin Tian's hand with a war knife, and then stepped back two steps like lightning. His right leg suddenly swept towards Qin Tian. On that right leg, Qin Tian could even feel a heavy momentum like mountains and stones, suffocating.

"Hum, mountain legs!"

Chinese martial arts, mountain legs. This should be the martial arts that Qingmin got from other places. There is no such leg technique in Linghai sect. Qin Tian would not be afraid of Qingmin for such a frontal attack? Qin Tian, who had already prepared, immediately took back his sword and blew his palm at the mountain legs swept by Qingmin.

Gravel palm! Gravel palm about to rise to the realm!

This palm took the palm of the space around the battle platform and competed with Qin Tian on the mastery of martial arts? Then I'm sorry. This is Qin Tian's strength!

One hand and one leg hit each other and gave a "bang". At the moment of contact, Qin Tian suddenly improved his physical strength.

Qingmin, who could have been anxious with it, was shocked to see Qin Tian's gravel palm patted on his chest along a straight line!

Qin Tian's strength has already broken the 10000 Jin mark. Even if it is only raised to 7000 Jin, it is not something that Qingmin, who has not yet cultivated physical strength, can compete with.

The gravel palm has been mastered by Qin Tian beyond the realm of perfection, and the mountain legs of Qingmin are only capable of great success. The gravel palm in the realm of perfection is no less powerful than the mastery of Chinese martial arts, let alone beyond the realm of perfection?

"Pooh!"

Not surprisingly, Qingmin was slapped on his chest by this palm, and suddenly blood gushed out of his mouth as if he didn't want money. Qingmin forced himself to bite the tip of his tongue, and green tendons burst up on his head.

He has a medium-grade spirit weapon Sabre and a top-grade martial arts skill that has not yet been practiced. He is absolutely unwilling to be defeated by Qin Tian. Today, even if there will be sequelae, he will forcibly urge the top-grade martial arts skill to defeat Qin Tian!

At the same time, on the stage, Zong Qu saw that his apprentice Qingmin was hurt by Qin Tian. Naturally, he was not very comfortable and couldn't help humming:

"When can a new disciple who has just come in still have a medium-quality spirit weapon?"

Xing Zhuang, who stood behind Cheng Ling, the leader of Tianling hall, was not happy about this, so he replied:

"Being able to have nature proves his organic fate, but according to the elder, even the spirit tools brought from the family can't be used? Why does the sword in Qingmin's hand look familiar? Did he bring it from the family? "

When Xing Zhuang said this, Zong Qu couldn't refute it at all, because he really gave Qingmin the sword today. At that moment, he could only sulk himself, so he transferred all his unhappiness to Qin Tian.

Qingmin held a knife in both hands, and his spiritual power was desperately urged by him, and frantically injected into the sword in his hand. The sabre took all these spiritual powers, and the whole blade seemed to tremble slightly.

An amazing wave came from the sabre, and even Qingmin's layers of spiritual power turned into a vortex around him.

The sabre began to turn red, and the temperature on the battle platform suddenly began to rise.

"Top martial arts, ChiYan chop!"

Under the gaze of many people, the roar of Qingmin sounded like thunder.

Qingmin held the sabre with both hands and immediately cut down at Qin Tian. When the sabre was cut out, the people felt the strong wind. A red Sabre light suddenly lit and darkened. There was some lava like temperature boiling on the sabre light. The ChiYan Sabre light was as long as a foot long and cut off at Qin Tian at a fleeting speed.

This cut is enough to break the mountains and break the mountains. The power of top-grade martial arts is really terrible even if it has not been completely practiced!

All the disciples under the stage hurried back, and then looked at the battle platform again in horror. Even if they stood so far away from the Daguang, they felt a burst of dryness and heat. What would happen to Qin Tian opposite the Daguang?

This blow is definitely the strongest blow of Qingmin!

People could not imagine that Qingmin would leave the sequelae of forcibly urging the top-grade martial arts, and would also use such a powerful martial arts!

Qing min is a bit capable and can use such a powerful move. Even Qin Tian, who is holding the green rainbow sword, has a dignified face for the cutting of the knife light and ChiYan. He can feel that if this move is not received well, he is likely to be seriously injured!

Qin Tian held the green rainbow sword in one hand. At this moment, he closed his eyes slowly!

(to be continued)