The girl looked at Qin Ming with a faint smile, and even blinked deliberately. Upon seeing this, the other disciples of the Blood Evil Sect stared in the direction of Qin Ming. Several disciples slowly showed interest. They had not yet thought about which sect they would challenge at this tea party. How about the Qingyun Sect
Their smiles made the Qingyun Sect's team even more uneasy, while the other sects were happy. With the Qingyun Sect holding the Blood Evil Sect, there was no pressure on their own team.
The five elders of Qingyun Sect are also wondering, what happened again? The Blood Evil Sect team seems to be targeting our team? A Tu Ling Sect is enough to give people a headache, but if there is a Blood Evil Sect, how can it be fun!
At this time, the little fox in the girl's arms suddenly jumped away, nimbly and vigorously passed through the crowd, and came directly to the Qingyun Sect team. His movements were light and erratic, and he was as furry as a small cloud. The little guy didn't shy away and jumped on Qin Ming's shoulder. He sniffed him with his moist little nose and smiled, as if he liked the smell of Qin Ming's body.
Qin Ming stretched out his fingertips and touched the tip of the little guy's nose lightly, but the little guy scratched him with his little paws, as if urging him to get some more life energy.
"Eh? Yao'er, what's going on?" The disciples of the Blood Evil Sect were very surprised. Why did my sister-in-law's demon pet escape to Qin Ming's place? It seems very intimate.
The other sects were also surprised that the little fox seemed to belong to Yao'er of the Blood Evil Sect, so why did it end up with Qin Ming.
Mucheng and the others were even more surprised. What was going on
Yao'er whistled and hooked his hand towards the little fox.
The little fox ignored him and lay on Qin Ming's shoulder, urging him with bright eyes.
People were even more surprised. In the huge martial arts field, many eyes began to drift here.
"Sect Master Qiu, does your precious granddaughter know that boy?" a sect leader asked the old man next to him on the main stage.
The leader of the Blood Evil Sect was surprised. The little fox was the Nine-Yang Sky Fox. He was very spiritual and had a little arrogance. He never let anyone else touch him except Yao'er. How could he come to a stranger
The leader of the Qingyun Sect was afraid of another trouble, so he suggested calmly: "City Lord Qi, it's almost time to start."
"That's fine." The old city lord of Wuling City stood up, said a few warm greetings, and announced loudly: "The tea party begins now!"
A loud shout made the atmosphere in the whole place suddenly heated up. Thousands of eyes were focused on the martial arts stage. It was about to begin! !
"Qin Ming!!" With a violent roar, Tu Ling Sect disciple Xu Hanfeng jumped directly to the martial arts stage and pointed at Qin Ming from the air. He couldn't wait any longer and would torture Qin Ming in the first battle.
Qin Ming touched the little fox, and the little guy reluctantly left and returned to the Blood Evil Sect team.
"His name is Xu Hanfeng, and he is much stronger than the Zhao Kuo you fought against that day." Tieshanhe reminded Qin Ming.
He Xiangtian said with a deadpan smile: "The Tuling Sect has found out your details and threatened to repay double the damage you caused Zhao Kuo. You'd better be prepared and hold on for as long as possible to avoid defeat." It’s so miserable.”
"Remember, you represent the Qingyun Sect!" Mucheng also reminded Qin Ming not to lose too simply, at least put up a little resistance.
Qin Ming said nothing and walked up the steps to the martial arts stage.
"The first battle of this year is a bit interesting."
"In the past, few people provoked the Tu Ling Sect before the game. This kid has caused trouble for the Qingyun Sect. If we don't let them suffer, the Tu Ling Sect will not spare the Qingyun Sect lightly."
"Qin Ming, servant, Eighth Heaven, Qingyun Sect gave this tea party a joke."
"I feel like there's something fishy in it. Do you think he might have some surprises for us?"
"Xu Hanfeng is very strong. The Tuling Sect is absolutely sure that he will be sent into battle. No matter what tricks Qin Ming tries, it will be difficult to succeed."
The disciples of each sect looked at Qin Ming with great interest. Most of them saw him for the first time.
The atmosphere in the stands was also very enthusiastic. Most of them had heard about what happened three days ago.
"Exercise is the main thing, don't hurt your life." A middle-aged military general sat on the martial arts stage and seriously reminded Xu Hanfeng and Qin Ming.
"Tulin Sect, Xu Hanfeng!" Xu Hanfeng raised his hand and clenched his fist from a distance, inviting Qin Ming to fight.
"Qingyun Sect, Qin Ming!" Qin Ming stood beside the martial arts stage and didn't go far inside.
"Are you ready?" Xu Hanfeng couldn't wait.
"Please!" Qin Ming simply moved his body, raised his breath deeply, and exhaled slowly. He actually closed his eyes in full view of the crowd and clenched his right hand tightly.
"What is he doing?"
"pray?"
"Don't you dare to go forward? Stand so close to the side."
The disciples in the audience were surprised and funny, and some urged Xu Hanfeng to solve it quickly.
The guarding general raised his right hand high and shook it vigorously in mid-air: "The game begins!"
Xu Hanfeng shouted, gritted his teeth and stared, a violent wave of air burst out of his body and swept through most of the martial arts stage. The air wave steamed fiercely throughout his body, burning like a flame throughout his body. His long hair was dancing wildly, automatically without wind, and his tiger eyes With a flash of light, he kept an eye on Qin Ming from a hundred meters away.
"Xu Hanfeng!!" The atmosphere in the audience suddenly became heated, and many people chanted his name.
"Qin Ming, take the punch!!" Xu Hanfeng rushed over like a tiger descending from the mountain. He was tall and majestic, with shrugged shoulders and raised arms. His steps were heavy, and the martial arts arena he stepped on was buzzing.
Qin Ming was indifferent and stood on the edge of the ring, eyes closed and clenching his right fist. Except for the slow and powerful tightening of his right arm, his whole body showed no sign of preparation for battle.
"Qin Ming, what are you doing standing still!" Ding Dian shouted from the audience, anxious!
"Qin Ming, avoid Xu Hanfeng and find out his truth first." Han Qianye was worried for him. What's going on? Why are you still stunned! !
"Ho!" Xu Hanfeng attacked with force. Not only was the momentum fierce, but the Gang Qi all over his body was boiling in an astonishing way. His long hair and clothes were dancing violently. The momentum was very shocking. A majestic and terrifying power came out of his body and gathered throughout his body. More concentrated on the right arm and right fist.
With a roar that evoked battle power, he struck out with his fists. There was nothing fancy about it, but everyone could feel the explosive power.
"Okay!!" Many people were ignited by his momentum.
"Get out of the way!" Ling Xue Liu frowned slightly.
"No!!" Tieshanhe suddenly whispered, feeling a strange power from Qin Ming, where is it? fist! !
Qin Ming could already feel the air waves coming towards his face. At the critical moment, Mu Ran opened his eyes, and his tense right arm suddenly rose up, striking accurately and violently.
Bang! !
The fist fight was like the collision of two huge rocks. The sound of the impact was extremely dull, and a strong wave of air exploded from the impact point.
In the eyes of outsiders, there was no suspense about this blow. Qin Ming would definitely be blown away, and his right arm might even be crippled.
However…
When the fists collided, and at the moment when Xu Hanfeng's energy wave overwhelmed Qin Ming, Qin Ming's right fist surged out with black energy, like a dark flying knife, which flashed away and pierced Xu Hanfeng's chest deeply. fist.
Xu Hanfeng's expression changed drastically, his pupils dilated, as if he could hear his own strong heartbeat. Gudong! Gudong! Roaring in the ears.
The next moment, he felt like he was struck by lightning, and his right arm was violently bounced away. Because the impact of the two of them was too strong, he lost control of his whole body, flipped and flew out, and hit the martial arts stage heavily. They rolled out more than ten meters in succession.
The whole place suddenly fell silent, and the hot atmosphere froze. Everyone's expressions were frozen on their faces, and their consciousness and vision seemed to be misaligned, and they were shaken.
Including the cold and dignified sect leaders on the stage, everyone was very surprised.
Xu Hanfeng was lying on the ground, his right arm shaking uncontrollably, and his skin was dark red. This was caused by the large-scale rupture of subcutaneous cells after being hit hard, resulting in blood stasis. He lay there, in a trance, and his whole body was cold. The scene in front of him seemed to have changed. The martial arts arena was gone, the audience was gone, everything in the world was dark, as if falling into a whirlpool, and his ears were filled with all kinds of killing sounds and all kinds of sharp screams. Yelling and roaring.
He struggled to hold himself up, but his consciousness was very confused.
Qin Ming's right arm was sore and numb. He opened and clenched his right hand, clenched and opened it again. After a while, he slowly walked to Xu Hanfeng's side in the silence of the audience.
Xu Hanfeng lay there, shaking his head vigorously, and his consciousness returned to clarity. Without thinking, he stood up suddenly, and the air wave spread again, but... the next second, Qin Ming suddenly stepped forward and hit his chest with a heavy punch. The impact of eight thousand kilograms knocked out his breath. The wave hit his chest, and with the crisp sound of bone cracking, Xu Hanfeng was knocked away.
This time, the force was stronger. Xu Hanfeng flew upside down from the ground, flew out of the martial arts stage, and smashed into the Tuling Sect's team.
"Senior Brother Xu!" Everyone suddenly woke up. One of them flew up to intercept him and hugged him in mid-air. However, the impact was so strong that he almost fell over after landing.
The audience fell silent again. They looked at the Tuling Sect team and Qin Ming on the stage. Most people opened their mouths slightly with exaggerated expressions.
What happened? This is the question in everyone's mind, and many people can't help but open their mouths.
The eight sect masters in the stands frowned slightly. With their eyesight, they couldn't see clearly what happened. In fact, they just didn't look carefully. No one thought that Qin Ming could survive Xu Hanfeng's fist, no matter how clever the trick was, it would be impossible. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.