Zou Yao deliberately glanced at Han Qianye and sneered: "It's getting more and more ridiculous. A guy who is neither male nor female is already uncomfortable enough. Add a servant, and our Qingyun Sect will be even more shameless."
The disciples around the martial arts stage all laughed and said, "What's going on? This time the Eight Sects tea party also requires a handyman to clean up and take care of the daily life? Haha, the sect is very thoughtful."
One of the bosses scolded Qin Ming with a face on his face: "Go down, stop messing around!"
"Qin Ming, don't ask for humiliation, go down." Mucheng reminded with a cold eyebrow.
Huyan Zhuozhuo pulled Qin Ming aside: "Master Qin, let's wait first. Maybe the sect master hasn't... eh... arrived yet."
The leader of the Qingyun Sect came to the martial arts arena at this time, glanced at Qin Ming from a distance, and walked onto the martial arts stage.
"Sect Master!" The elders and disciples saluted one after another.
"Qin Ming." The sect leader looked at Qin Ming with a slightly complicated look.
"Sect Master!" Qin Ming was neither humble nor arrogant but very calm.
"Sect Master, Qin ordered him to come..."
An elder was about to speak, but the sect master raised his hand to stop him: "Zou Yao, go back and rest."
"What?" Zou Yao was startled.
"Qin Ming will attend the Eight Sects Tea Party for you."
"What?" Zou Yao asked, looking at the sect leader in disbelief.
"Qin Ming??" Mucheng, Tieshanhe, and even Ling Xue all looked moved, thinking they had heard wrong.
The five elders were also surprised and quickly gathered around the sect master: "Sect master, what's going on? How can Qin Ming replace Zou Yao? This... this... is too different!"
"Qin Ming is stronger than Zou Yao and can compete."
"How can Qin Ming be stronger than Zou Yao?" The five elders were very serious. This is not nonsense. Their strength is much lower, and their status is also a limitation. Get a servant to go to the Bazong Tea Party? a shame? This is related to the face of Qingyun Sect, how can it be a child's play!
"Qin Ming, what have you done!" Zou Yao woke up with a start and pointed at Qin Ming and screamed. Was I replaced by Qin Ming? My cousin's direct disciple was replaced by a servant? impossible! This is impossible! !
"Sorry." Qin Ming shrugged. He just wanted to compete. As for who to replace, it was not his decision.
He Xiangtian protested loudly: "Sect Master! How can Qin Ming be qualified to participate? He is a servant and a sixth-level heaven. How can such a thing be qualified to represent the Qingyun Sect?"
Qin Ming reminded: "Senior Brother He, pay attention to your emotions in public places."
"Who the hell is your senior brother! Master, I protest."
"Beat him."
Before the sect leader finished speaking, He Xiangtian had already pounced out like a tiger. "Qin Ming, get out of the first martial arts arena!"
Flame Poison Palm!
He Xiangtian's right hand was stiff, like an eagle's claws coming towards his face, black air was steaming, entangled between his fingers, it was poisonous mist! The poison formed by the condensation of spiritual power is extremely vicious and can penetrate into the meridians of the whole body.
Directly executed.
Qin Ming refused to dodge and retreated, and immediately faced the attack. His whole body was filled with violent air waves, like a hurricane exploding violently, hitting He Xiangtian head-on.
King Kong breaks the formation!
Although it was used casually, it still had violent power, and the strong wind roared and knocked He Xiangtian away.
He Xiangtian's footsteps were confused, and Qin Ming followed quickly and passed him by. A palm reached out and pressed firmly on He Xiangtian's abdomen. An astonishing force burst out from his arms and wrists and gathered in the palm of his hand.
He Xiangtian groaned and flew upside down from the ground. He flew more than ten meters while everyone in the audience screamed. After landing, he tumbled repeatedly and couldn't help but threw himself under the martial arts stage.
"You bastard!" Zou Yao suddenly came from behind and stabbed the back of Qin Ming's neck with a sharp blade. The sharp blade flashed as fast as lightning.
"Is this considered a surprise attack? It's too obvious!" Qin Ming dodged so fast that he left an afterimage on the spot, and at the same time, he threw it out without even looking at it, and pinched Zou with a snap. Yao neck.
The clear and crisp sound resounded through the martial arts stage, and Zou Yaoding was lifted up in the air!
Qin Ming stared into Zou Yao's eyes with cold eyes, and the thunder and lightning all over his body boiled instantly, gathered his arms, turned into a thunder snake, and roared ferociously towards Zou Yao, as if he might launch a critical attack at any time.
Zou Yao's expression changed drastically, and she tried her best to break away from Qin Ming's big hand, but was knocked away by the thunder snake the next second.
The series of attacks and counterattacks were dazzling. Before all the disciples could understand what had happened, He Xiangtian and Zou Yao all flew out.
The whole place was silent and you could hear a pin drop.
All the elders and middle-aged disciples were shocked, and Mucheng and others were moved again.
What state is Qin Ming in? How come there is such a strong explosive power
Although He Xiangtian and Zou Yao may not have used all their strength, they would not be beaten away by Qin Ming.
Huyan Zhuozhuo's smile deepened and he looked back to the east of the martial arts arena, where an eye-catching black-armored team stood. They were surrounded by a rich and noble man, who was standing with his hands behind his back, nodding slowly while watching Qin Ming's performance. He gave Huyan Zhuozhuo a satisfied look and a smile on his lips.
"Qin Ming, I'm going to kill you." He Xiangtian struggled to stand up, feeling an overwhelming pain in his abdomen.
"Stand still first before talking." Qin Ming was really rude to He Xiangtian just now. He just pushed out three thousand kilograms of explosive power with one palm.
The breakthrough in the realm and the transformation of the Shura Sword have completely improved his physique, and the explosive power of a full blow is more than 1,500 kilograms. A little use of Vajra Strength can produce terrifying breakthrough power.
"The eighth level of Lingwu!" He Lianzhong suddenly exclaimed, even more incredible than before. Qin Ming's realm was obviously the eighth level.
The faces of Ding Dian and others became slightly solemn, and the eyes they looked at Qin Ming changed again and again. The last time he defeated Mu Zixiu, he was still at the fifth level of Lingwu. In just a few months, he had jumped directly to the eighth level. Judging from his performance against He Xiangtian and Zou Yao, his level seemed to have stabilized.
Is this kid's growth rate too abnormal
Huyan Zhuozhuo's eyes became very hot when he looked at Qin Ming. What is a genius? What kind of genius is this? Qin Ming turned all the direct disciples of Qingyun Sect into a joke! Haha, I bet on the right thing!
"Qin Ming will replace Zou Yao and attend the Eight Sects Tea Party." The leader of the Qingyun Sect issued the order again. He was very satisfied with Qin Ming's performance just now. A simple collision rectified his name and allowed him, the leader of the sect, to step up.
"Qin Ming hooked up with the Huyan family?" Han Qianye suddenly whispered and took a deep look at Huyan Zhuozhuo who walked into the crowd. The Huyan family leader's sudden visit was probably because of Qin Ming's affairs, or he might have paid a high price to get the sect leader to change his attitude. I just don’t know what Qin Ming has paid.
"Qin Ming is unwilling to be a servant anymore and is about to fight. The Huyan family is his only choice." Ding Dian nodded slowly. Qin Ming probably paid a certain price, otherwise he would not be able to invite the patriarch of the Huyan family. But if you think about it carefully, Qin Ming has a reason to do this. Not only has he had enough, but he has also grown up. More importantly, he has discovered his potential and will no longer be willing to be a slave or endure being bullied. .
Tieshanhe chuckled softly: "A genius with unlimited potential cannot be cultivated in Qingyun Sect and has to seek refuge in the Chamber of Commerce. This is the tragedy of Qin Ming and the sadness of Qingyun Sect."
He did not hide his voice, which immediately aroused dissatisfaction from the middle-aged disciples and several elders next to him.
The disciples in the audience were all excited. They finally figured out what happened.
"The clan wants to replace Zou Yao with Qin Ming?"
"Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Arts?"
"This kid is getting more and more perverted every day, how did he do it!!"
"Others talk about the passing of the moon, but he talks about the passing of the sky."
"Is he really good? The realm is there. The eight sects gathered at the tea party, all of them are top disciples of each sect. Qin Ming's realm is a whole level lower."
"He Xiangtian and Zou Yao didn't understand the situation just now and suffered the loss of Qin Ming's brute force."
"This kid will really surprise people, he directly replaced Zou Yao!!"
A small episode did not affect the atmosphere of the scene, but instead caused more intense discussions. Some people even began to discuss whether the sect leader personally selected Qin Ming as an endorsement of Qin Ming? Will Qin Ming's status change in the future? After all, it was the Bazong Tea Party, and it was an honor to participate.
The sect master looked at Qin Ming and expressed his position in public: "If you can win one of the eight sect tea parties, I will exempt you from your status as a servant and promote you to a superior disciple."
This is his expectation for Qin Ming, and it is also a means of stimulation. Don't embarrass yourself at the Bazong Tea Party. A win would be good, but a too big victory is impossible.
The real honor still has to be fought for by Mucheng and the others.
Qin Ming nodded and thanked him, but he had other plans in mind. The reason why he stayed in the Qingyun Sect was to save his relatives in Daqingshan. If his relatives were out of trouble, there would be no need for Qin Ming to stay in the Qingyun Sect. This was one of the main reasons why he wanted to attend the Eighth Tea Party at all costs.
He has had enough of this place!
"Sect Master, please think twice." He Xiangtian was really angry.
"Sect Master, the eight sects' tea party is not a joke." Mu Cheng spoke in front of everyone, denying Qin's order.
The sect leader solemnly reminded: "From today until the end of the Eight Sects Tea Party, the ten of you must work together to win honor for the Qingyun Sect. If you find any infighting, frame-up, or anything else that affects unity, you will never be lenient!"
One sentence directly blocked everyone's mouths.
He Xiangtian looked back at Zou Yao who was being carried down, secretly clenched his fists, and had to retreat.
Han Qianye chuckled and took the initiative to express his goodwill to Qin Ming: "Welcome to join, this team is finally full of energy."
"You..." He Xiangtian was furious.
"Xiangtian!" Jin Ling's disciple Murong Chong stopped He Xiangtian. He is also the direct disciple of the great elder. He is half a year younger than He Xiangtian, but his realm is much stronger than that of He Xiangtian. He has been stable in the ninth level of Lingwu for a year. There are so many, all that is missing is a suitable opportunity.
Qin Ming walked into the team, calm and calm.
"Welcome!!" Tieshanhe said.
"Work hard." Ling Xue whispered lightly.
Ding Dian was very generous and put his arm on Qin Ming's shoulder: "How did you do that?" Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.