"Sorry, I'm not interested in joining any alliance." Qin Ming was confused. Why did everyone suddenly come to me for cooperation
"Master Qin, why don't you listen to our conditions first?" Cang Xuan rode a few steps forward on the black-scaled Cang lang: "You must have heard that the Leijiu Alliance is one of the strongest alliances in Long live Mountain now. The number of people We have reached fifty people, ten of whom are above the Earth Martial Realm, and the alliance leader Leo Earth Martial Sixth Level. Many people are trying their best to join us. But the alliance leader admires Young Master Qin, and said that as long as Young Master Qin is willing to join, he can join you. The position of leader."
Qin Ming refused again: "I am not interested in the leader of the alliance, nor do I want to join any group such as the alliance. With your kindness, two friends, please come back."
Cang Xuan said: "Master Qin, please think carefully. We admit that you have strength, but it will be difficult to accomplish anything with just the few of you."
Cang Yu also said: "In addition to our Leijiu Alliance in Long Live Mountain, I'm afraid no one can give a higher salary. Unless Mr. Qin wants to build an alliance and recruit his own team. But please forgive me, there are people in Long Live Mountain The powerful people have basically joined different alliances, and the rest are just soldiers and generals, with little fighting power."
Qin Ming suddenly heard something unusual: "How many alliances are there in Long Live Mountain?"
"There are at least ② ten alliances with more than thirty people. The other alliances are small in number and weak in strength, so there is no need to count them." The two brothers Cang Xuan and Cang Yu raised their heads slightly, with a sense of arrogance. Although his realm has degraded, he still retains the personality of his peak period.
Qin Ming's heart trembled, this was not a normal phenomenon. We haven't been out for half a month, but the alliance groups in Long Live Mountain have already sprouted up everywhere? According to his inference, Long Live Mountain is indeed forming alliance groups. This is a trend, but it needs to gradually evolve in constant chaos. It will take at least about half a year. After all, the warriors involved in Long Live Mountain There must be at least three thousand people, and there may be more. They are all unruly and have their own purposes. But now, why did the alliance group appear in advance
Are there any factors that arouse people's sense of crisis? They were forced to 'huddle together for warmth'.
Tong Xuan and Ma Dameng exchanged glances and heard the meaning behind their words.
"Master Qin, you might as well come to Leijiu Alliance to sit down and see our strength and attitude. If it's really not suitable, it's not too late to leave." Cang Xuan smiled lightly and first led Qin Ming to Leijiu Alliance. Let’s talk about the Dove Alliance. If he cooperates, it doesn't matter if you give him the title of alliance leader. If he doesn't cooperate, that's another matter.
"Thank you for your kindness." Qin Ming raised his hand to say goodbye.
Huh, you are indeed arrogant. In this case... Cangxuan Cangyu squinted his eyes slightly and subconsciously glanced at the white sea of bones around him. Are there any other people from the alliance nearby
"Do you two have any other ideas?" Qin Ming raised and lowered the five fingers of his right hand one after another, holding the sword tightly.
"I have heard about Mr. Qin for a long time, and I would like to ask for advice on a few tricks. I wonder if I, Cang Xuan, have the honor?" Cang Xuan, who was in the fourth level of the realm, rode a few steps forward on the black-scaled Cang lang. When their brothers became famous in the ancient sea, Qin Ming didn't know which corner he was playing in the mud. The Immortal King and the Young Prodigy are all titles on land, and they are all names in name only in front of the strong men in the vast and boundless sea. Throughout the ages, many people who were coaxed on land became grandsons when they entered the sea. They were dead and disabled. They were either thrown into the sea to feed the fish, or they fled back to the land with their tails between their legs.
Even if Qin Ming fought two tough battles in Longevity Mountain, so what? The two brothers have fought many tough battles in Guhai.
Cang Xuan was really a little dissatisfied with Qin Ming. Is this kid really that special
"Of course." Qin Ming's blood was slightly warm, activating every muscle. Spiritual power poured into the Ba Dao continuously, awakening the silent sword spirit inside. Invisibly, the chilling air emerged from the body, whipping up a weak strong wind, blowing the broken bones under his feet, making a subtle clicking sound.
The black-scaled lang let out a low roar, bared its fangs, stretched out its sharp claws, and the scales all over its body trembled in pieces, as if they were about to stand upright. Cang Xuan still had a smile on his face, looking very casual: "It's just a few sparring matches, don't hurt the harmony. But I have a condition. If I am lucky enough to beat you with half a move, please give me some face. , come back to Leijiu with me and sit down."
"Be careful, this guy has bad intentions." Ma Dameng is honest and honest, and is very sensitive to the detection of hostility.
"Have all your strength! Don't hold back!" Tong Xuan reminded in a low voice. The reputation of the Cang brothers in Guhai was gained through fierce battles, and it was very dangerous.
Qin Ming raised his left hand horizontally and pointed at Cang Xuan, his fingertips slightly ①ｏｏ: "Please."
"Roar!!" The black-scaled Canglang roared, the sound was like a metal storm, sharp and harsh, the compressed body suddenly rose up, crushing the bones on the ground, and killed Qin Ming.
Why don't you even get up with lang and someone else? Madama frowned fiercely.
The black-scaled lang was strong and fast, running towards it wildly. Its scales were close to its body, licking each other. The dark reflection reflected the cold light. It was like a giant steel shou. It was full of murderous intent and rushed toward its face. ① Its claws slapped towards Killed Qin Ming's head.
"Qin Ming, be careful." Cang Xuan laughed, wouldn't you hide? Quite arrogant. The black-scaled lang's sharp claws are harder than steel, and the spiritual shield is like paper in front of it.
Cang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, I want to see what you are capable of.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Qin Ming suddenly swung the sword in his hand, but instead of slashing at the black-scaled lang, he threw it high into the sky. In the next moment, Qin Ming swung his fist and struck hard. His lower body was as stable as a rock, and his upper body moved like an angry tiger. The violent fist hit the black-scaled lang's sharp claws with swirling air waves.
Clang! Click!
The explosive force of over 50,000 kilograms was like a compressed mountain, hitting the dark and tough claws. The almost destructive force broke the claws and even cracked the bones on the spot.
Qin Ming's punches were violent, and the wind became even more violent, immediately drowning the black-scaled lang.
①In an instant, the body of the black-scaled Cang Lang was violently violent, and everything from the scales to the skin and flesh to the bones were severely affected. The running body was restrained, screaming and flying out. The turning force was so strong that even Cang Xuan, who was about to release his martial arts, was caught off guard and almost flew out from Cang Lang's back.
The moment of collision and blockage is only in the blink of an eye.
Cang Xuan was frightened, and Cang Yu changed.
Even Tong Xuan opened her mouth slightly, so explosive. Thirty thousand? fifty thousand? How can a person who practices martial arts have such strong explosive power? Is Qin Ming also a physical martial artist
After Qin Ming ① struck, he flipped on the spot, spread his wings and jumped into the sky. ① He grabbed the sword that was thrown high into the sky. ① In an instant, the sword and the man were connected, and the momentum exploded in an instant, roaring through the space, like The golden wave of air swept across the sky, shining brightly. Qin Ming held the sword with both hands and flipped it in the air: "The sword... cut!!"
The roar echoed high into the sky, and as Qin's life quickly reversed, the first heavy sword light bloomed ten feet away, the bright light was dazzling, and it roared fiercely. It was majestic and roaring, more like a roaring headshot, horizontally. Crossing hundreds of meters, it arrived in an instant and blasted headlong into the black-scaled Cang Lang who had not yet regained his footing.
"Returning Soul Ten Claws..." Cang Xuan was about to use his martial arts, but it was too late. The roaring sword showed unparalleled power, as if it was going to chop him alive. Wasn't it a competition? As for being so cruel. He immediately dispersed his martial arts, picked up the black scale stick behind his back, and roared out.
No martial arts required, just a head-on blow.
Clang! !
①The loud noise was earth-shattering, deafening, and made people tremble all over. The sword light flying down from the sky was like a meteorite hitting there, pressing down on Cang Xuan and Hei Lin Cang Lang, and they fell hard. The bones were annihilated violently, and a strong wind swept across the 8th direction, setting off waves of ashes and bones.
Before Cang Xuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Cang Yu's exclamation came from far away: "Brother, be careful!"
call!
call!
call!
① Two knives and three knives... ① Knives followed by ① knives, in the same direction, with the same traces, like huge waves, coming one after another, the dazzling light, the cold domineering power, blowing away the ashes , illuminating the heaven and earth. Accompanied by successive and dense rumbling sounds, they all struck Cang Xuan.
The continuous attacks and heavy critical attacks left almost no time to resist. The black-scaled lang wailed and knelt heavily on the ground. The hard scales fell off like hair, and mixed with blood flying all over the sky. The Cang Xuan on its back was blown away after resisting more than a dozen knives, and the black scale stick in its hand flew out, whizzing and smashing into the pile of bones a hundred meters away. In the midst of the riot and chaos, Cang Xuan screamed loudly: "Stop! That's enough! That's enough!"
Ma Dameng grinned as he looked at it, how miserable! How silly! We had a good conversation, but you insist on provoking Qin Ming. You really think this guy is a good person.