"Qin Ming! You dare to secretly learn martial arts. This is a serious crime."
"No wonder you were able to advance to the spiritual martial arts realm. It turns out you learned martial arts secretly. You are so brave."
Suddenly there was an angry rebuke from the audience, and several disciples became emotional.
"It seems that I have been practicing this martial art for a while."
"Qin Ming is dead! Mu Zixiu can't kill him, and the clan rules will make his death embarrassing."
"You really don't know how to live or die. You dare to use the martial arts you learned secretly on the martial arts field openly."
More and more disciples understood and shouted excitedly.
The Qingyun Sect strictly prohibits the private teaching of martial arts, let alone private learning of martial arts. This is a taboo. Once discovered, all knowledge learned will be revoked and the Qingyun Sect will be expelled.
Qin Ming is the son of the people, so secretly learning martial arts is undoubtedly adding to the crime.
"What are you shouting about!" Caiyi was unhappy and stood on the edge of the stage and scolded the audience: "Why are everyone so excited? They want to see others die? What kind of virtue! Is this martial arts from the Qingyun Sect? Open your eyes and see clearly. Is it from the Qingyun Sect? If it’s not the Qingyun Sect’s martial arts, why do you say that Qin Ming secretly learned it from the Qingyun Sect? All martial arts in the world belong to the Qingyun Sect? How shameless.”
The sound of scolding spread throughout the audience, causing many people to shut up in embarrassment.
"Where did Qin Ming get his martial arts! He has never left the Qingyun Sect." Someone was dissatisfied and pointed at Qin Ming and shouted.
Cai Yi became angry: "Don't show off your intelligence, I will embarrass you! Qin Ming was taken out by Yaoshan to collect herbs two months ago, and he picked up a set of martial arts in the forest, the Purple Lightning Crazy Snake!"
"You said yes?"
"I said yes! Why! Not convinced? Qingyun Sect has refused to teach Qin Ming martial arts for eight years, and does not allow others to pick it up outside for use? Qin Ming is just a servant, not a slave of Qingyun Sect. Who dares to say that Qin Ming can't train him? Picked up martial arts? Who dares? Even if an elder comes over, he won't have the shamelessness to say no!"
With one sentence and a few slaps, he not only scolded many disciples who were gloating about his misfortune, but also got involved with the elders.
Caiyi crossed her hips, her pretty face flushed with anger, and she spoke without any mercy, but no one dared to refute it. Qingyun Sect was indeed suppressing Qin Ming, not giving him any martial arts for eight years, but if you don't give it, it doesn't mean People can't pick it up from outside, this is a chance! Opportunities belong to individuals!
The little sisters Caiyi was friends with also began to scold the whole audience. Several little girls spoke freely and did not care about their image. However, the scolding was very enjoyable and no one dared to refute.
"Qin Ming, you dare to hurt me?" Mu Zixiu looked at the bloody right shoulder and felt the burning pain in his chest. He was filled with anger, and his handsome face was a little ferocious. He ignored the chaos at the scene. He only cared about the battle in front of him. No matter what martial arts Qin Ming practiced, after all, he was a fifth-level man, and he could hurt me? Hurt me in front of all the disciples
Qin Ming paid no attention to the chaos in the audience. Without saying a word, he once again unleashed the seven levels of power of the Purple Electric Crazy Snake. The thunder snake took shape and coiled around his body. The lightning was radiating in all directions and the momentum was astonishing, as if it was locked like a real thunder snake. Mu Zixiu.
The disciples looked at it with strange expressions. The ferocious appearance of the Thunder Snake made those close to it secretly frightened, as if they could feel the power it contained.
Was this really picked up? hard to believe.
But Qingyun Sect really doesn’t seem to have this set of martial arts.
"I just wanted to spar with you today. If you insist on fighting to the death, don't blame me for being rude." Mu Zixiu deliberately let the whole audience hear his voice. If Qin Ming is really killed later, the responsibility will not be on him. , it is Qin Ming who takes the blame himself.
Qin Ming didn't have time to talk nonsense with him. With muscles all over his body trembling, he rushed towards Mu Zixiu and launched a fierce attack. There was no need to waste words with Mu Zixiu, he wanted to immerse himself in the battle.
The thunder snake let out a high-pitched roar and took the lead in breaking away from Qin Ming's body. It was as thick as an arm and more than a meter long. It twisted and danced at high speed, like a rough thunder chopping down from the sky, hitting Mu Zixiu.
Mu Zixiu was prepared this time. He cast out three phantoms and narrowly avoided the Thunder Snake. At the same time, he struck at full speed. His Star-Shattering Steps threw out an ethereal trajectory, and he punched hard while moving at high speed. , Take Qin Ming's face directly.
Qin Ming rolled on his back, twisted his waist, and struck hard with his feet, hitting Mu Zixiu like two hard iron whips, making wind.
Mu Zixiu's dangerous dodge and Shattering Star Step made him invincible.
But Qin Ming's tumbling body jumped out immediately, like a tiger, and punched hard. He seized this slight opportunity and launched a violent attack like a storm, using strength to fight against flexibility. Although he failed to really Although it injured Mu Zixiu, it also temporarily disrupted Mu Zixiu's position, forcing him to continuously dodge and retreat.
The atmosphere of the entire venue suddenly returned to a fiery state despite the weirdness. This vigorous and fierce offensive had the most visual impact and was the best way to arouse the atmosphere of the arena. Not to mention the **** of the male disciples, the eyes of many female disciples were also brilliant. Again and again. I originally thought that today would be Mu Zixiu's solo show, but it turned into a stalemate and fierce battle, and it was very exciting.
Qin Ming's wild style of play is looked down upon by many orthodox students, but today he turned his 'wild style' into a 'routine'. His movements were as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and his attacks were fierce and sophisticated, like waves on the sea. Continuously. With the cooperation of King Kong Jin, every punch, every blow, every attack was accompanied by a roaring wind, which made them tremble with fear.
Qin Ming's whole body is full of weapons, with elbows, legs, fists, claws, shoulders, etc. being developed and used to show the power of King Kong Jin to the extreme. Even many of the top disciples and direct disciples who claimed to be fighting elites applauded in their hearts. As far as the battle was concerned, they had to say it was wonderful.
"Master Qin! Master Qin!" Cai Yi cheered loudly and clapped hard, her delicate little hands turning red.
The little sisters around her also started cheering and shouting for Qin Ming.
Only Yueqing remained calm from beginning to end, paying close attention to the fierce battle on the stage.
"Qin Ming is about to reach his limit, it's time for Mu Zixiu to fight back." Han Qianye paid careful attention to the martial arts arena, not taking his eyes off the battle between Qin Ming and Mu Zixiu for a moment, and making silent judgments. Qin Ming's offensive looks exciting, but it consumes a lot of physical strength. Mu Zixiu has the advantage of Shattering Star Steps and frequently avoids Qin Ming's fatal blows. In comparison, Qin Ming's consumption and gains are not proportional. .
If this continues, Qin Ming will soon run out of strength, which is tantamount to digging his own grave.
"Mu Zixiu is going to fight back." Ling Xue and many other direct disciples whispered softly. Wonderful is wonderful, they value the results more.
"That's enough! It's my turn!" Mu Zixiu seized the opportunity to break away from Qin Ming and opened a distance of ten meters. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were in tatters. He looked very embarrassed, but his aura was very fierce. He released lightning again, and his whole body was covered with lightning. He leaned down and hit the ground hard with his right palm.
"True Thunder Trial, Part 4 - Thunder Prison!"
Mu Zixiu shouted loudly, and the thunder and lightning all over his body suddenly recovered. The next moment, it exploded in his right palm again. This time it was not a bright light and a loud noise, but a large amount of thunder and lightning released indiscriminately. Hundreds of thunder and lightning struck his right hand as he landed. With the palm as the center, it exploded in all directions. It looked like a blooming thunder and lightning lotus, sweeping across a range of seven or eight meters. Each lightning bolt was as thick as a thumb and contained terrifying power.
As soon as Qin Ming rushed over, he was knocked away by this sudden and violent thunder wave. His clothes were torn off, his skin and flesh were torn apart, and his rushing body was thrown back. You can imagine how powerful this force was. The scene of the skin and flesh being torn apart was shocking. .
The situation of the battle suddenly changed!
"Hiss!" Many disciples gasped. This is the true power of True Thunder Judgment. It is terrifying! Mu Zixiu, at the seventh level of Lingwu, performed a release of spiritual power that was difficult for ordinary disciples at the eighth level of Lingwu.
"Qin Ming is defeated and there should be no chance. However, it is surprising that he can persist for so long. Today's battle is enough for him to gain a foothold in the circle of top disciples. The premise is that Mu Zixiu will not destroy him again. "Many people lamented that the battle was exciting, but unfortunately it was too short and not enough.
Mu Zixiu stood there, panting violently. In order to release the 'Thunder Prison' effect to the maximum effect, he consumed a lot of spiritual energy and his head was a little dizzy. However, looking at the scene of Qin Ming flying upside down and landing on the ground, he felt very happy. . "Fight with me, you are too far behind."
Qin Ming was lying on the ground, his tattered clothes wet with blood, as if he was dying.
"Master Qin, how are you?" Caiyi couldn't help but rushed over, but was held back by Yue Qing.
Some disciples covered their mouths and couldn't bear it.
But... Qin Ming just lay quietly for a few seconds, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and sat up easily amidst the stunned expressions of the audience. His breath was a little messy, but he didn't look like he was seriously injured.
Many of the disciples closest to the ring had surprised expressions, because judging from their distance, Qin Ming's injury was not as serious as expected. Logically speaking, so many lightning strikes on his body were enough to damage his bones, and it was impossible to continue. Fighting. But Qin Ming didn't seem to be seriously injured, just a flesh wound, at least that's what it seemed.