Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, using his precious time to practice day and night, swallowing the energy in the blood pill. Since the blood pills refined by Haitang are all "original", all impurities and useless energy have been removed, and the essence of all flesh, flesh and soul has been condensed. Therefore, each blood pill not only provides blood, gas and spiritual power, but also can To temper one's soul, the most important thing is the wonderful energy unique to each blood pill, which needs to be slowly 'taste' and carefully condensed afterwards.
These different energies are the source of improving Qin Ming's strength.
Yan Wanming carried a giant battle ax on his back and held the Sky-Tearing Sword. He stood proudly behind like a steel guard. While watching the audience, he silently tempered the Sky-Tearing Sword, erasing the mark of Huan Langtian on it and integrating into himself. mark, comprehending its mystery. Such a treasure, if it can be truly integrated into his body, will definitely help him reach the desired realm of Tianwu!
It's full of anticipation! I will also defend the name of 'Tearing the Sky' to the death!
Haitang stood behind it, taking the time to regulate her energy in preparation for the next round of refining. She actually had many other pills, but Qin Ming refused to use them, insisting on taking the pills refined from the trophies he killed himself. This is Qin Ming's persistence, and it is also a challenge to himself. It is difficult for Haitang to understand, but he respects it.
It has been three days since the second round ended. Although the battle has not started again, there are more people coming and more dangerous people. The third round of fighting is destined to be more brutal.
The ghost boy sat on her shoulder, curiously looking at the chaotic and lively stone forest, and occasionally looking at the man sitting cross-legged in front of him. It was actually born not long ago and has been sealed away. Its understanding of the outside world is blank, just like a blank sheet of paper. This battle at Panlong Mountain is the first time it has witnessed something and met someone. It is a little dazed. , some curiosity was also affected invisibly.
The top of Panlong Mountain is calm and stable, like a rock under the surging waves, unmoving despite the wind and waves.
The casual cultivators of Guhai secretly admired him. He was worthy of being the most dazzling rookie of Guhai. He was worthy of being the immortal king who fought countless bloody battles in the Palace of Heavenly Kings. The heroes gathered together, clouds moved in all directions, and countless geniuses and legends stared at him. However, he did not change his expression and cultivated calmly and calmly. It was really It's admirable, but if it were them, they might have been overwhelmed by the momentum and collapsed.
No matter how they viewed the Palace of Heavenly Kings and Qin Ming before, above the Heavenly Court and at the foot of Panlong Mountain, they were proud of Qin Ming, prayed for Qin Ming, and even hoped that he could win this shocking battle and bring peace to the East. All the geniuses in the Huangtian Court gave a loud and clear response - There is no one in the Heavenly Court? Is there no one in the ancient sea
suddenly…
Qin Ming stood up under everyone's attention. His blood-red wings vibrated violently, setting off a violent wind that shot straight into the sky. He stopped at an altitude of several hundred meters and raised his hand to point forward. There were no unnecessary words or any special expressions, only one word. , sonorous and powerful, with strong fighting spirit: "Please fight!"
"Huh? Why can't he wait any longer?"
"Hey! If you have the courage to stay up one more day, why are you taking the initiative to invite a fight?"
"This madman is so powerful!!"
"Are you addicted to killing?"
"It has only been three days and three nights since the last fierce battle, and he has already recovered to his full strength? This recovery speed... is too much!"
"What day is it today?"
"It's probably the eighth day since Qin Ming's first battle."
"Haha, I understand! Qin Ming wants to retaliate to everyone! Aren't you all mocking me for not being able to hold on for eight days? Today happens to be the eighth day!"
"Huh? It's really interesting. At first, I didn't seem to believe that he could survive eight days. Today is exactly the eighth day."
"Today is the eighth day. Who do you want to slap in the face?"
Shi Lin immediately fell into a sensation, the atmosphere was high, and he looked at Panlong Mountain excitedly.
The third round of fighting is about to begin!
Who will appear
Who will die
How many games can Qin Ming last
Can Qin Ming survive today
Which quasi-Tiger ranking figure will die tragically in Panlongshan
Countless speculations are stirring everyone's heart, and the more they think about it, the more excited they become. Especially those who just come to watch the show, they just want to see the excitement, the more exciting the better!
The forces that were determined to go to war, such as Immortal Tiangong, Huanlangtian, and Huangleitian, all remained rational and did not act rashly. After experiencing the previous two rounds of fighting, they will no longer despise Qin Ming. Whoever takes the fight first will definitely die.
They have already formulated their tactics. First, they will consume Qin Ming's strength, use dead soldiers to fight fiercely, directly force him into chaos and seriously injured him by dying together, and then send out strong men who are close to the tiger rank to fight. On and on!
They have been observing Qin Ming for a long time, especially after witnessing the second round of fighting. Although all challengers were defeated, they had a new understanding of all Qin Ming's martial arts and secret techniques, which provided them with valuable experience. You can fight more easily.
Almost all parties use the same 'fight to the death' tactics, and they all send dead soldiers first!
But, who goes first
It is not easy for them to train a dead warrior of the eighth level of the Holy Martial Arts, and those who can go up to the stage to fight without directly contributing blood pills are powerful dead warriors and are the treasures of all parties. No one is willing to sacrifice in vain, it is best for others to die first.
"Whose hands did Suanni die in?" The team of Demonic Beast Mountain is entrenched in the high altitude in the east. Dark clouds are rolling in, and the sky is filled with evil spirits. There is a deep and deep roar, dangerous and ferocious, echoing over the stone forest, lingering for a long time. .
The Demon Lord Suanni of Demonic Beast Mountain has confirmed that its only heir died in the battle. According to the news from the Ghost Spirit Clan, he probably died at the hands of Feng Jiuge of the Immortal Heavenly Palace. But three days ago, during the second round of fighting in Panlong Mountain , a spiritual beast detected the remaining news of Suanni from the monster behind Qin Ming.
Therefore, Demon God Beast Mountain dispatched a large number of beasts to gather in Panlong Mountain!
"Ah?" Shi Lin's voice sounded like a uniform tide. Suanni is dead? Many people first looked at the Immortal Heavenly Palace. Didn't Feng Jiuge capture him and make him a war beast? Why did you kill him
"I killed him!" Qin Ming admitted coldly.
"Ah??" The voice in the stone forest rose several times, and they all looked at Qin Ming. Did he kill all Suanni? When did this happen! Isn't Suanni in Fengjiu Singer? This lunatic did a great thing quietly!
"Take him! I want to live! Blood sacrifice to the soul of Suanni!" Dark clouds surged, the sky boiled, and the roar was deafening. A giant beast poked its head out from inside, its two eyes were as bright as blood, which was particularly frightening.
Boom!
"Avenge my lord!" A huge ferocious beast rushed out of the clouds and landed on the top of Panlong Mountain. The top of the mountain was shaking, as if it was about to collapse the giant mountain. Its whole body was boiling with terrifying flames, and the rock formations under its feet began to melt and turned into magma, with bubbles bubbling.
This is a black fire dragon lizard.
It looks like a giant lizard, but it's covered in dragon scales and has a majestic dragon tail!
At first glance, it looks like a strange dragon, but in fact it is indeed a descendant of the dragon clan. It has half of the dragon's blood, and its strength is very terrifying!
The whole audience exclaimed, just send the Black Fire Dragon Lizard to appear? Demon God Beast Mountain is so courageous!
Cha Xin, Cang Hanyue and other quasi-tiger-level geniuses frowned slightly. They knew how terrifying this giant beast was, especially the dragon-scaled tail, which had terrifying power close to that of a dragon in defense and combat. Their strength may not guarantee victory against it.
"Roar!" The Black Fire Dragon Lizard let out an ear-splitting roar, which was as loud as a dragon's roar. The sound waves were rolling, mixed with the terrifying high-temperature air waves, and blasted towards Qin Ming like an angry wave. It was the guardian of the young master Suanni. It was supposed to accompany him to the Ghost Clan, but he didn't go because he was practicing in seclusion. As a result, he received the news of the tragic death of the young master just after he came out of seclusion, which made him extremely angry.
Qin Ming's four wings gathered together, easily blocking the roar that could shatter the soul and the high temperature that could melt the rock formations. I thought I would encounter a death blow, but I didn't expect to encounter such a strong opponent at the beginning. It seems that this third game will not be easy to win.
"Dad! I want to eat a dragon! I want to eat that dragon!" Qin Lan suddenly shouted excitedly, with a childlike and clear voice, but the meaning of the words made countless people stunned, and I was stunned. This girl has a good appetite!
The ghost boy pursed his rosy mouth, raised his hands, and said timidly: "I... I want to eat too..."
Qin Ming's cold and handsome face showed a rare smile: "It's not a dragon."
Qin Lan pointed with her tender little hands: "It's a dragon, breathing fire! I want to eat it!"
The ghost boy suddenly flashed his big bright eyes and said, "It is the dragon."
"Don't imitate me." Qin Lan gave him a fierce expression.
The ghost boy flattened his mouth and said with an aggrieved face: "I didn't... I didn't learn..."
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