"Arrogant boy, you will die miserably in Panlong Mountain! I'll challenge you!" A man shouted, riding a huge 'Evil Fire Parrot', holding a stone stick, and wildly struck Qin Ming in one round. .
boom!
The top of the mountain shattered, huge rocks flew into the air, and the force of the stick shook Panlong Mountain, creating a deep pit.
"Shameless, two against one?" someone shouted, but Qin Ming was not afraid, soared into the sky, with thunder and lightning dancing all over his body, and killed him quickly.
"Suffer death!" the man roared. He was not from a top power, but he was also from a large clan with a rich background and powerful strength. He swung the stone stick violently, making a loud rumble, like a hurricane roaring. The evil fire parrot under him opened his mouth and spit out a piece of white flame. The high temperature was terrifying, melting the high altitude, turning into thousands of firebirds and swooping over, burning the sky and destroying the earth.
Qin Ming was fearless and moved forward indomitably. Thunder and lightning surged all over his body, like thousands of thunder whips dancing rapidly, vertically and horizontally for hundreds of meters. Looking from a distance, it looked like a monster and violent bloody thundercloud, slamming into the A flood of white flames.
"Lei Peng! Overlord Fist!" Qin Ming roared in the sky, and the rioting thunder tide suddenly gathered and turned into a winged Lei Peng, disrupting the sky, flying across the sky, smashing the terrifying white flame tide, Lei Peng Violent and ferocious, with the power of destruction surging inside and outside, it hit the evil fire parrot and exploded to pieces on the spot. The man on him was shocked and narrowly avoided the thunder wave.
Qin Ming flew into the sky, turned around quickly, and swept out a hurricane-like roaring gas with his right foot, which hit the man hard.
At the critical moment, the man roared ferociously, violently struck with a rotating stone stick, and erupted into a terrifying petrified white mist. .
There was an explosion, and the petrified white mist was blocked by Qin Ming's thunder and lightning. It had no effect. However, the stone stick was shattered by Qin Ming's life, and the remaining power of the sweep was lost, and it hit the man's shoulder hard. , there is a crunching sound, and the skin and flesh are torn apart.
The whole audience exclaimed that Qin Ming's body was comparable to a spiritual weapon, so hard that it was terrifying.
The man screamed and fell. Before he could hit the ground, Qin Ming swooped down and struck with a punch, punching through his chest and shattering his soul.
died? Dead again? Countless people's eyes twitched.
Qin Ming threw away the old man's body and yelled at the battlefield: "Next!!"
"Next!" Hundreds of casual cultivators from Guhai shouted collectively, with emotions so high that their blood boiled: "Donghuang, please go to Panlong Mountain!"
"kill!!"
Huo Yuntian, a strong man, followed closely and threw out three giant animal skins, turning them into three terrifying lakes of flames.
One is like magma, thick and hot; one is like a blue lake, releasing a strange cold air; one is black flames, like thousands of black feathers flying.
Three lakes stretched across the sky, forming three killing fields.
Three types of flames, three ultimate kills, control the battlefield in ever-changing ways.
The life-and-death battle at Panlong Mountain broke out in full force, and this started a crazy and fierce battle that lasted for a day and a night.
Qin Ming fought furiously at Panlong Mountain, ascending to the sky to strike violently, swooping down and attacking violently, until he was boiling with blood!
No matter you are a powerful enemy or a ferocious beast, no matter your martial arts are superb or your weapons are heaven-defying, Qin Ming is content and fearless, his fighting power is high and he is full of evil.
So what if there are thousands of troops? What about the Donghuang Wizards? kill! Kill kill kill! !
No fear of the sky, no need of the earth!
Qin Ming's madness and tyranny set off waves of enthusiasm and angered a large number of powerful men in heaven, launching rounds of fierce attacks one after another.
Many crazy casual cultivators took the stage to challenge, and the top players carefully selected by the top forces also took the stage one after another. One of them can’t kill you? Then two! Not two? Then ten! Do you want to hold on for eighty-eight days? Do you want heaven and earth to make way? Just dream. No one in heaven? Let you see if there is anyone in heaven!
The fierce battle in Panlong Mountain was like a tidal wave, and it caused a sensation and caused chaos in the sky.
The energy between heaven and earth was completely disrupted. Sometimes there was heavy rain, sometimes the cold wave was freezing, sometimes the sky was covered with dust, and sometimes there was muffled thunder.
The stone forest where Panlong Mountain is located has become the focus of the Chenxing Rainforest, with countless spiritual monsters and raptors watching from afar.
Jueying has already lurked here, hiding in the mountains and paying attention to the battlefield. They were excited when they saw it, and frightened when they saw the shouting.
One after another, strong men appeared, starting with the strongest martial arts, and starting with a lifeless fight. All kinds of rare and exquisite martial arts, many rare and powerful weapons, more insidious hidden weapons, and vicious soul techniques, took turns to attack Qin Ming.
From noon to evening, from evening to late night, and after a night of chaos, it lasted until the next morning.
The second round of fighting has not stopped since the beginning. Twelve eighth-level holy warriors appeared on the stage, including casual cultivators, young masters, warriors, ferocious beasts, and even spiritual bodies. Each showed his or her own style and skills, creating a wonderful, brutal and bloody wild fight.
Everyone's blood was ignited, and the anger of the powerful clans on all sides was also ignited. Can't be killed? How could it not be killed! Come on, come on!
Inside and outside the stone forest, tens of thousands of creatures gathered, paying attention and shouting again and again. Their blood boiled when they saw it, but they also felt cold all over. They watched high-level holy warriors take turns on the stage, but were crazily tortured and killed by Qin Ming in various ways. Falling down seriously challenged their endurance. All the people who appeared on this day and night were famous people. Not to mention like Lu Hui, at least everyone was not a bad person. They dared to go up because they had confidence in themselves. No one would die in vain.
However, one, two, three... five, six, seven... nine... ten...
Qin Ming roared in the sky, attacked fiercely, and completely went berserk. Physical martial arts, thunder, swordsmanship, and the inheritance of kings, the four types of martial arts take over to fight each other. When one is tired, he replaces the other, steadily controlling the whole scene, constantly killing powerful enemies, throwing them into Haitang's furnace, and tempering them into blood pills.
Haitang was anxiously refining elixirs, and gave back to Qin Ming again and again.
The strong men from the ancient sea were completely excited, cheering for Qin Ming and shouting for the crazy battle until their throats became hoarse.
The Three-Eyed War Clan, the Immortal Heavenly Palace, the Monster Mountain, etc., whether they were top forces or sects from all sides, were deeply shocked. They were anxious and angry, but there was nothing they could do. They watched helplessly as they came on stage one by one. Everyone fell down, and Qin Ming said, "There is no one in the heaven." It was like a loud slap on everyone's face again and again.
However, when Qin Ming killed the eighth person, there were finally signs of defeat. His spiritual power was completely exhausted and his body was severely traumatized.
Although he continued to swallow blood pills during this period, each battle was a huge consumption, and it was impossible for the furnace to refine the blood pills in a short period of time, so there was a gap in the continuity.
The ninth fierce battle! The two sides fought fiercely, the cold wave froze, and the ice trapped the mountain. Qin Ming narrowly won again, but his left leg was blown to pieces.
The tenth fight! The Jinyang clan went to war, sealing the world with the blazing sun, and burning Panlong Mountain with the power of heaven. Qin Ming finally counterattacked, killing the powerful enemy with endless violent power. But... his whole body was blown to pieces, and only one of his four wings remained.
The tenth fight!
Everyone's eyes were red, and everyone could tell that Qin Ming couldn't hold on any longer, his spiritual power was exhausted, his body was almost in tatters, and it was a miracle that he was still alive.
Countless forces rose up, including the Wild Thunder Sky and the Immortal Heavenly Palace, as well as the Three-Eyed War Clan. In the end, the Golden Wolf Clan was the first to ascend Panlong Mountain, and they launched a desperate attack. They beat Qin Ming with extreme speed and cooperated with nearly a hundred people. In Wan's outburst, Qin Ming was beaten until he vomited blood, and his last wing was torn off alive in public.
The blood spilled on the top of the mountain is poignant and shocking!
Jueying and the others were trembling when they saw it. Many female team members covered their mouths and wet their eyes. Watching Qin Ming being fought fiercely by the powerful men in heaven, although he was excited and excited, he was more worried and anxious, and now... Qin Ming... couldn't hold on any longer!
They wanted to save people but were unable to do anything.
However, just when everyone thought that the Golden Wolf Clan was going to kill Qin Ming, just when the atmosphere in the audience was rising, and when countless powerful men from heaven rushed to the sky to collectively shout for victory.
A violent thunder wave suddenly erupted from Qin Ming's body, intertwining into a majestic thunder bear and beating the Golden Wolf clan member alive.
"He still has spiritual power?" The audience exclaimed, and the ecstatic expressions of the Golden Wolf clan were frozen on their faces. This was not just a little bit of spiritual power, but a rushing thunder wave.
The thunder wave spreads, flesh and blood is scattered, and the eleventh fierce battle comes to an end!
The fastest update, no pop-ups please read.