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"What?"

Tu Kun cried out in shock. Yun Cen and Long Xu were extremely shocked, Lin Jing who was on the Heavenly Spirit Platform had not resurrected.

"How is that possible? The effects of the Spirit Gathering Pill has not reached the point of time? " Yun Cen was bewildered. After consuming the Spirit Gathering Pill, he could guarantee that he would not die after six hours.

"What happened?" Hearing that something strange had happened, everyone turned to look, but seeing that Tu Kun and the rest had ugly expressions, everyone was confused.

"Lin Jing is really dead?" Seeing Tu Kun and the others looking at the Heavenly Spirit Platform, he could not help but guess that it was about the matter regarding Lin Jing.

"How did this guy do it?" Zhao Yi's face became extremely ugly. It was not logical that Lin Jing did not revive him, but if he really was dead, then how did Qin Ming do it?

Following the detection of Eternal Heaven and Zhao Yi, everyone realized that something was amiss. According to the effects of the Spirit Gathering Pellet, the dead Lin Jing should have been revived by now.

"Could it be …" Was she really killed? "

"Impossible, even Zhao Yi was able to revive him. By the time we reach Lin Jing's side, how could the Spirit Gathering Pill not work?"

Within the crowd, many people raised their doubts, Lin Jing actually died, which was simply unbelievable, so everyone suspected that this matter was related to the Spirit Gathering Pill.

"Could it be that this Spirit Gathering Pill also has a chance to fail?" Xuanming and Chen Peng's face were ugly, knowing that they could still be killed after consuming Spirit Gathering Pills, both of them were extremely terrified.

In the elders' seats, Tu Kun stood up and flew towards the Heavenly Spirit Platform. After she investigated Lin Jing's death, her expression suddenly became ugly, all of Lin Jing's soul and body were strangled, and all of her life force was taken away. Even with Spirit Gathering Pills, she would not be able to truly revive from the dead.

Tu Kun's face turned serious, he looked up at Qin Ming and asked in a low voice, "How did you do that?"

"What does Clan Elder Tu Kun mean by that? Can the fact that she can't be resurrected have anything to do with me? " Qin Ming looked astonished and confused as he looked at Tu Kun.

Tu Kun frowned and thought in his heart, "Breaking the soul of three souls and seven souls is not an accident. How did this kid do it?"

"Humph!" You won't be able to detect anything even if I measure up. My Primordial Spirit strength is not something that you can detect. " Qin Ming sneered on the inside. When he killed Lin Jing, he intentionally split out a part of his Spiritual Sense s to merge with the attack and directly shatter Lin Jing's soul, cutting off her life force. Even a Spirit Concentrating Pill would not be able to condense one's soul.

Tu Kun's expression became unsettled, he stared at Qin Ming for a long time, but he was still unable to think of why, and could only give up for now.

"Let's continue fighting!" With a low and deep shout, Tu Kun glanced at Qin Ming and immediately flew towards the elders' seats, not bothering to ask any further.

"What?" Even Clan Elder Tu Kun doesn't know why? "

"Pity this Lin Jing, he actually provoked this homicidal maniac, this must be related to him!" When they saw Tu Kun leaving, they did not say the reason, but each of them could not help but focus their attention on Qin Ming. After all, Lin Jing died in his hands.

"Is it my turn?" Beneath his Heavenly Spirit Platform, Xuanming's expression was extremely ugly. Looking at Qin Ming who was above, he actually had a kind of unspeakable fear in his heart.

"Are you afraid? If you're afraid, just admit defeat. " When Xuanming, who was walking out of the room with a squint in his eyes saw Xuanming's cowardly look, he immediately opened his mouth to provoke him.

"Afraid? I, Xuanming, simply do not know how to write the word fear. Xuanming was enraged, he turned and glared at Wan Gu who was acting unfriendly, and braced himself to speak.

"Hehe, if you are not afraid, then let's go up? As for whether or not I can go up, I'm afraid that you will be like Lin Jing, and will not be able to see it anymore! " He basically did not take's reply as much as I did, and was actually trying to scare Xuanming.

"You …!"

"Just you wait!" Xuanming was furious, his eyes looked as though they were spitting fire, he raised his hand and pointed at Wan Gu, and immediately turned and flew up with his Heavenly Spirit Platform.

"He's the third prince of Xuanwu Empire, 'Xuanming'?"

"He's so handsome. I wonder if he's just an empty vase, strong on the outside but weak on the inside."

Xuanming's appearance on the stage immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. Xuanming was a talent with an imposing presence, and as the third prince of Xuanwu Empire, his status was noble, and his strength could only be counted on one hand outside, thus everyone had high expectations for Xuanming.

"Why are you afraid?" Qin Ming who was on the stage looked at Xuanming, whose face was filled with fear.

"Afraid? I, Xuanming, have never been afraid of anyone before, don't be so complacent, you know. Those people before were useless, if I made a move, I could have killed you with one hand! " Xuanming was enraged, for the second time in a row someone asked him this question, the anger in his heart was already difficult to suppress.

"He's really crazy!"

"Is he deliberately bragging?" When Xuanming's words came out, everyone below the stage was like an ant in a frying pan, they all doubted what Xuanming had said.

"Damned Xuanming, you dare to insult me, saying that I'm a useless beggar! See if I'll skin you alive or not!" Zhao Xi's face suddenly turned ugly. Xuanming had hooted, and actually scolded him into doing so. This caused him to feel infuriated.

Chen Feng, who was standing far away from them silently, had a face full of killing intent as he glared at Xuanming. At the moment, he wished that he could immediately dismember Xuanming's body.

"You speak so arrogantly, why aren't you taking a piss to look at yourself? Do you even have that kind of words?" Qin Ming's face was extremely ugly. He hated Xuanming for being so arrogant and conceited.

"Little Qin Ming! If you don't have a way to act cool, I know your sword is fast, but I, Xuanming am not a pushover! " Xuanming yelled in disdain as he raised his hand to point at Qin Ming. He actually looked down on Qin Ming.

"Oh?" Qin Ming frowned, a killing intent suddenly flashed past his eyes, his expression was extremely gloomy and cold, he glared at Xuanming and bellowed: Let me see, just what kind of qualifications do you have to be so arrogant!

"Do you want to die?" Fine, I, Xuanming will send you on your way! " Hearing Qin Ming's words, Xuanming sneered, and unexpectedly, he had already thrown his fear to the back of his mind, and once again revealed an arrogant look.

"Did this fellow eat the wrong medicine!" Below the stage, Chen Peng saw Xuanming actually spouting nonsense, frowning, his heart filled with suspicions.

Zhao Xi and Zhao Yi's expressions were solemn, Xuanming's actions were completely different from what was happening below the stage, it made it impossible for them to understand what Xuanming meant.

For Leng Ruyan who was at the side, however, his expression was haggard, his head hung low and he did not speak a word, he simply did not care about what was happening in the Heavenly Spirit Platform at all.

All of the spectators tensed up as they were all attracted by Xuanming's arrogance. They all wanted to see what kind of arrogance this Xuanming had actually.

Qin Ming frowned, just as he was looking at Xuanming, Xuanming suddenly transformed into a ray of shadow, his right hand unleashed the terrifying power of the Profound Light, releasing a terrifying heat wave, and a gigantic blade that looked like a torch suddenly appeared!

"Raging Flames!" Xuanming roared out, the gigantic flame blade in his right hand slashed horizontally across the sky, the terrifying flames turning into a rainbow as it charged straight at Qin Ming!

"Fire attribute cultivation method?" Qin Ming's expression froze as he sensed the aura Xuanming had unleashed, and it was as if he had fallen into a sea of fire. That incomparably blazing aura actually made him instantly sweat profusely.

"Hah!" Instead of waiting for death to come, Qin Ming exclaimed in shock as his right fist exploded out with an explosive sound. Lightning intertwined on his right fist and with a wave of his arm, his fist turned into nine punches, his fist was like a clap of thunder that pierced through the sky!

Boom!

Thunder and fire collided, sparks flew, the Thunder Light was defeated and dispersed, the terrifying explosion rippled and a terrifying gale suddenly spread out!

Thump! Thump!

Qin Ming and Xuanming both retreated a few steps, Qin Ming's face became solemn, and a trace of shock surfaced in his heart. Xuanming's strength was actually this terrifying, which was beyond his expectations.

"Damn it!" Xuanming glared at Qin Ming fiercely, the trace of blood on the corner of his mouth was extremely obvious, it was obvious that he was slightly inferior.

"Xuanming's" Flame Slash "has actually reached the third stage?" Zhao Yi's expression froze, he was naturally familiar with the technique Xuanming was using, it was the most consummate technique of the Xuanwu Empire, the Flame Slash, it had a terrifying explosive strength, and was on par with the King Kong Arts he was training in.

"Xuanming is actually this terrifying?"

"That enormous flaming blade is actually emitting such a terrifying aura?" Witnessing Xuanming's fierce scene, everyone below the stage was shocked, especially by the gigantic blazing blade in Xuanming's hand.

"Hu!"

"Qin Ming, if you dare to provoke me, Xuanming, I will shatter your soul, and you will die a horrible death!" Xuanming waved his arm, the blazing greatsword swept out, a terrifying air wave rumbled through the air, flames filled the skies and swept towards Qin Ming!

Qin Ming's expression was ice-cold, a cold light flickered in his eyes. Facing the onslaught of the ferocious fire wave, his entire body lit up with a blue light, the ice spirit energy on his Aurous Core suddenly erupted, and his Heavenly Spirit Platform was instantly covered in ice.

"Ten thousand miles of ice!" With a roar, Qin Ming suddenly took a step forward, his body instantly disappearing, the terrifying ice spirit released extremely cold Qi, in an instant sealing the flames of ice!

"NO!" How is that possible? " Xuanming's attack was instantly sealed in ice, his face suddenly turned ugly, he shouted in a low voice, and the bird became so terrified that it anxiously retreated a few steps.

"Don't think that you're the only one that knows how to use a fire-attribute cultivation method!" Just as Xuanming was unable to lock onto his figure, Qin Ming's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The voice had not been gone for long, but Qin Ming had already appeared in front of Xuanming. Flames shot out from his right fist and he did not even give Xuanming a chance to react as he channeled the flame spirit energy and blasted out!

Boom! *

"Ah …!" The flames shot out, Xuanming suddenly screamed, his entire body was like a broken kite, flying straight out.

"It's not over yet!" Qin Ming's face was ice-cold, the corners of his mouth raised in a blur, he caught up to Xuanming in an instant, and the Blood Shadow Sword in his right hand appeared out of thin air!

"Floating Light Flash!"

"Pfft …!" His sword slashed out, like a clap of thunder, the blood red cut through the air, instantly piercing through Xuanming's head.

"Bam!" Xuanming's head exploded, turning into a mist of blood!