C86 The Power of Absolute Cold and the Nine Serenities!

Qin Ming's attacks did not stop, the power in his hands became increasingly vigorous, and in his heart, he did not hold any feelings for the fairer sex.

Right now, the only woman in the world that could make him care was Qin Rou. She didn't even have a single thought for a woman like Wang Qingxue, who prided herself on being heaven's proud daughter and was proud to the point of being brainless.

How many proud daughters of heaven had he seen? He had never seen someone with such a big chest and no brains try to persuade him to surrender without even making a move.

It really was a greenhouse flower!

The Spirit Slapping Palm was worthy of being called a continuous type of martial skill. As time passed, Qin Ming's palm had already started to attract the spirit energy of heaven and earth.

If one were to say that it was as if a raging wave had struck the shore, then it would appear as though the waves had engulfed everything. Numerous afterimages enveloped Wang Qingxue, from top to bottom, pressuring him so that she could not even breathe.

"Seven Pills Spirit Transformation!"

Amidst Qin Ming's crazy and fierce attacks, Wang Qingxue continuously retreated, and in the blink of an eye, she seemed as though she was about to fall out of the arena that was three hundred meters high.

Although the arena was three hundred meters wide, it was only a matter of time for powerhouses of the Half step origin sky. Wang Qingxue, who had always been at a disadvantage, naturally would not sit still and wait for death.

Two streaks of rainbow colored light emerged from Wang Qingxue's hands without any hesitation, and imprinted themselves onto Qin Ming's palm like an embroidered ball. The embroidered ball had a rainbow colored luster on it, and one could not see any trace of spirit energy fluctuations, but the power it contained absolutely could not be underestimated!

"Send Spirit Palms, explode!"

Seeing that Wang Qingxue had finally started to counterattack, not only was Qin Ming not afraid, a smile instead appeared on the corners of his mouth.

His right hand, which was holding a fist and a palm, shot towards the seven-colored ball like an air cannon. All of the accumulated energy was expelled in one go!

The name "Spirit Slaying Palm" was not an outstanding name, but when it was used, it was endless. Within the calmness was a shocking storm!

The most important thing was that he had retracted his attack. All the power he had gathered instantly erupted. If it was a raging wave, then the final attack was as fierce as the eruption of a volcano. It was sudden and unexpected!

Sure enough, after Qin Ming struck out his fist, the surrounding five meters of spirit energy were all completely sucked out. That seemingly ordinary right fist carried an unparalleled force as it fiercely smashed onto the seven-colored ball of embroidery that Wang Qingxue had condensed.

"Boom!"

The moment he touched the embroidered ball, all of the spirit energy that he had previously stored up exploded outwards, and a resounding explosion sounded out as Qin Ming stood there calmly.

Streak after streak of black patterns rose from Qin Ming's body, blocking the berserking spirit energy and the tyrannical attack. Like a war god, he looked at the Wang Qingxue who had seized the opportunity to escape his attack rhythm and escaped to the side.

"You want me to surrender with you?"

Qin Ming did not chase after him. Looking at Wang Qingxue who was drenched in sweat yet looking extremely messy, she said alone.

"You will lose."

Wang Qingxue's breathing hastened, half of her fatigue was due to anger at Qin Ming.

The towering snow that was wrapped in the white robe in front of them was shaking continuously, but no one was looking at it with admiration.

Because Wang Qingxue's appearance was too different from the goddess-like person from before.

His hair was in disarray, his clothes were in disarray, and he was breathing heavily.

Where was the previously calm, composed, and goddess-like young girl's aura?

"If you can make someone lose just by talking, then... That person is definitely not you. "

Qin Ming was also a little happy, this Wang Shi's heaven's pride level expert, did he really think that everyone would want to take her as a goddess? Big chest and no brain didn't seem to be enough to describe her.

"This is the Heaven's Pride that you were hiding?" Not the pampered little girl? "

At the location of the sect masters, Du Lao couldn't help but smile as he looked at the gloomy face of Liu Sheng.

He didn't hesitate to offend the Four Major Sects and Chamber of Commerce just for the sake of this little girl?

"Hmph, make her angry, Qin Ming is finished."

Not only did Liu Sheng not feel the slightest bit of disgrace, his words instead carried a slight hint of excitement, as if the things he was extremely looking forward to would happen next.

On the stage, Wang Qingxue's eyes flashed coldly, her delicate body was like a dragon snake, rushing towards Qin Ming, streams of white frost streaked past behind her, leaving behind scars.

Wandering Dragon Palm, a third grade spirit rank martial skill!

Back then, when Qin Ming's cousin Qin Wu brought Qin Ming to the Martial Pavilion, he had once said that one of the Wang Family's heaven's pride experts, Wang Qingxue, had used this move with unparalleled might.

When he used it now, it really did look different. It must have been altered by Wang Qingxue personally.

At the very least, that sort of frost absolutely should not have appeared.

However, even if his speed increased, so what?

Qin Ming was fearless!

Black energy swirled around Qin Ming's palm, while the dragon-like, dancing Wang Qingxue's palm was covered in bits of frost, as countless amounts of spirit energy condensed and did not release.

"Sssii."

The two extremely cold palms collided, and the moment the frost touched the black Qi, it produced a sound akin to looking down on the heavens. The black Qi also dissipated quite a bit because of this.

Wang Qingxue was no longer calm, because her greatest advantage had actually been dissolved by Qin Ming. How could that bizarre black energy block her cold power?

It had to be known that this power of extreme cold was much higher than ordinary power techniques' spirit energy. Even if it was an expert of the Origin of Heaven Realm, it would be difficult for them to gain the upper hand against this power!

But the bizarre black aura in Qin Ming's hands was actually blocking her extremely cold power! How could this not shock her? His greatest advantage had been lost!

"You want to know? "Then admit defeat."

Qin Ming remained calm, and allowed Wang Qingxue to teleport freely at an astonishing speed. She could always detect Wang Qingxue's Lu Zian with her telepathic thoughts, and then, Lucky Nine Serenities Qi, she struck out with her palm.

He became more and more calm and composed, but the look in his eyes when looking at Wang Qingxue was incomparably detestable.

Seeing that the Cloud Dragon Palm could not do anything to Qin Ming, a flash of anxiousness appeared in Wang Qingxue's eyes, followed by the formation of a hand, as a huge amount of spirit energy was poured into it.

A huge sigil completely formed by the power of extreme cold, which was crystal clear and was overflowing with cold air.

"Asura Seal, go!"

Wang Qingxue let out a delicate shout, and the seal that had been modified by the extreme frost power rushed towards Qin Ming without hesitation. The extreme frost power contained within it was much greater than before.

"Lady, why do you need to cultivate this kind of attacking martial skill?"

Qin Ming's mouth did not spare him, as thick black mist once again rose from his arm, but this time it was much thicker, until it completely wrapped around his arm.

Next, a punch was thrown out!