C81 Tens of thousands of cheers

In the outside world, Liu Sheng's complexion could no longer be described as black as the bottom of a pot.

Are you f * cking joking?!

Why don't you just quietly be a piece of trash?

Does the Celestial Sect need formation genius?

What's the point of you popping out now?!

It was already too late!

On the contrary, the better your performance is, the closer you are to death. Why are you acting so arrogantly before you die?

In Liu Sheng's heart, there seemed to be a lion roaring, his right hand that was holding onto the Heavenly Fate Record grabbed tightly, but when his gaze reached the faintly discernible red line that was about to pierce through, Liu Sheng's expression became slightly better.

The person who was different from him was another person, Shang Cheng.

Shang Cheng also clenched his fists, his fat face flushed red from excitement.

He won?

He won!

In the eyes of the spectators, in this battle between a trash and a genius, it was actually Qin Ming who obtained victory?

He knew that Qin Ming was not simple!

Regardless of whether it was the former who had refined the pellets in the Spirit Pellet Pavilion or the Wang Jiu who had defeated the Half step origin sky, or the one who had defeated the Jian Jue who could be said to be like the sun in the sky above Thunderfire Prefecture, who had spread the name of genius.

After all, when he received the news that Qin Ming had defeated Wang Jiu, Qin Ming did not even use his sword formation!

Just how much of his strength was concealed by this carefree youth who stood on the stage?

At this moment, Shang Cheng was extremely glad that he gave the Rank Two Spirit Treasure's Qiankun bag to Qin Ming.

Being on good terms with someone was not as good as providing them with coal in the middle of a snowstorm. It was just like being on good terms with a genius before he had displayed his amazing talent; it was thousands of times better than being on good terms with someone just now when he had risen to greatness!

Du Lao was so shocked that his mouth was wide open, and his chin looked as though it was about to fall to the ground.

A monster, an absolute monster!

"It seems like this child … The future is limitless. "

Du Lao said in a dry and soft voice, as if he wanted to restore the awkwardness from before.

"That's right, that's right. Not bad, not bad at all." The Master of Golden Wing Tower, Ye Xun, also nodded his head like a chick pecking rice.

Originally, he thought that Qin Ming defeating Ye Potian was because he had taken advantage of the array. It was only now that Ye Xun realized how naive he was.

Taking advantage?

Qin Ming did not use his full strength at all!

Even he had sensed a sense of danger from the last strike of the two, which meant that their attack was completely comparable to the attack of the Origin of Heaven Realm Ranker!

The two of them were at most scouting the underworld! The difference between the Netherpassage Realm and Origin of Heaven Realm was like a natural moat!

If Exploring Underworld was like a toddler, then Origin of Heaven Realm was like a giant who had already started to walk.

The gap between the two of them was too huge, and both of them were able to reach Origin of Heaven Realm in their strongest attacks?

"Young men come out of heroes, young men come out from heroes."

Shang Cheng smiled, rejoicing in his heart, and especially said it twice, as if expressing the excitement in his heart.

The better Qin Ming behaved, the more accurate his judgement was!

He firmly believed that Qin Ming's talent in the dao of pills was also absolutely extraordinary, perhaps even not inferior to that of arrays!

However, the dao of pills required too much resources and practice, while the dao of arrays required an accurate grasp of spiritual will and innate talent.

The two of them shared some similarities, but they were completely different. The only thing that they were sure of was that their future would be boundless.

Chen Sheng and Shang Cheng's emotions also represented some people …

For example …

"Cheng, Cheng, Brother Cheng …" Am I blind again? "

Liu Hao's severely injured body was now perfectly straight, as if he had forgotten about the injury, and stared at the figure on the stage with wide eyes.

First of all, why did he say again?

Moreover, the figure standing on the stage seemed somewhat familiar?

In the end, the one who fell and was saved, could it really be that brilliant genius Jian Jue?

"Heh …" "Hehe …"

Liu Cheng's face was as white as paper, and barely revealed a hint of a smile as he shakily looked at Liu Hao.

Then...

"Pah!"

With a crisp sound, Liu Cheng slapped Liu Hao in the face. Liu Hao, on the other hand, looked stupefied.

"You bastard, I'll let you provoke Qin Ming, I'll let you provoke Qin Ming, I'll let you provoke Qin Ming!" As if he was venting the fear in his heart, Liu Cheng continued to strike with his palm, and even his heart was trembling.

F * ck, which Divine Buddha did he provoke?

This was Jian Jue!

If the previous Ye Potian who had "charged into the mountain range with a long spear" was just a useless embroidery package, then what about Jian Jue?

Although they couldn't see the battle, they could see the terrifying sword chimes and the trembling of the rainbow colored light shield as long as one wasn't blind and deaf.

But what was the final result?

Jian Jue fell, was saved, was Qin Ming still standing?

Even if there was a trace of blood on his arm and his clothes were gone, it showed just how terrifying Qin Ming was!

The more they fought, the angrier they got. The feeling of having narrowly escaped death made Liu Cheng feel a deep fear in his heart, and the strength in his hands also became increasingly heavier.

"Cousin, I was wrong, I was wrong, stop hitting me, stop hitting me."

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked Qin Ming!"

"Wuuu, wuu, my cousin was wrong, Qin Ming will be my master from now on, I will take a detour once I see him."

One sentence after another begging for mercy after another resounded in the corners of the room. Liu Cheng's entire body moved up and down along with his breathing, because he was angry.

On the other side, Liu Shou's gaze completely darkened.

The strength Qin Ming displayed in the forest of demon beasts, he did not use his full strength at all?

At that moment, Liu Shou had no choice but to accept these words.

Otherwise, Qin Ming wouldn't have been able to improve so much in two months.

As he thought of this, cold sweat started to appear on Liu Shou's forehead. What a terrifying Qin Ming, what a deep scheming mind.

Fortunately, he did not do anything out of line that day. Otherwise, he would have already fed the wild wolves.

After giving Qin Ming another deep glance, Liu Shou turned around and left, leaving the Celestial Sect's martial arena.

"Hmph, so what if you're a genius? In front of true strength, everything is false! "

A trace of something else came from the sound of the wind after Liu Shou left. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace and no one could hear it.

Unlike them, there was something else that was filled with joy, even though it also contained a strong sense of incredulity.

"Brother, brother Qin Ming won, brother Qin Ming won!"

Fang Qin jumped and jumped, the hands that held Fang Mu had been squeezed green and white, his voice was filled with joy and happiness, similarly, it carried a dream of disbelief.

"That's right …" "We've won …"

Fang Mu was like a puppet, allowing him to grab onto his arm and jump, as though he did not feel any pain.

He won?

He actually won?!

That was the peerless sword cultivator Jian Jue!

He was one of the most famous geniuses in the entire Thunderfire Prefecture, an existence whose fame was not one bit inferior to that of Princess Mu Shuyao!

At that moment, Qin Ming had actually defeated Jian Jue?

Did that mean that Qin Ming's talent and strength was even better than Jian Jue's?

Only Qin Rou watched the colorful light screen disappear and stood still without a single emotion in her heart, and only slowly wished him glory. She was even happier than when she defeated Jian Jue.

Yeah, Qin Ming was still standing.

But shouldn't Qin Ming be standing?

If she won, no matter who her opponent was, she believed that Qin Ming would definitely win.

The little guy from before had grown up, but his temperament would not change.

He should just stand there quietly, welcome the shock and incredulity from all sides, welcome the praise and challenges from everyone, and then continue to win!

In the surroundings, those who had not left, and a very small portion of the Celestial Sect disciples were all dumbstruck. The young master of the Qin bloodline, a trash that everyone had heard about before, had actually defeated Jian Jue?!

When they had defeated Ye Potian earlier, there were even some who had shouted out his name loudly. Then, when they were ridiculed by others, they might have thought that it was a wax statue of a silver spear.

But, who would dare say that Jian Jue was a wax statue with a silver spear?

The rainbow colored barrier had already disappeared. The exploding Sword Qi continued to emit metallic sounds from time to time, informing the crowd of just how fierce the collision had been.

"Qin Ming!"

"Qin Ming!"

"Qin Ming!"

It was unknown who started it, but the cheers rang out once again.

This time, other than some of the people who had old grudges against Qin Ming and were completely loyal to the Wang clan, they all shouted Qin Ming's name happily.

In their hearts, no matter what, Qin Ming was still a member of the Celestial Sect, and victory was still their victory.

Wasn't it normal to cheer for the victors, or an absolutely hard-won victory?

At this moment, tens of thousands of people cheered!