"Qin Ming is cheating!" Tu Ling Sect disciples surrounded Xu Hanfeng, excited. There must be something wrong. Xu Hanfeng is definitely stronger than Qin Ming, and it is impossible for him to be knocked back with two punches.
Xu Hanfeng was panting violently and his face was pale. The injuries to his right arm and chest were very serious. The pain caused his face to be covered in cold sweat. His consciousness was still a little dazed, and he looked a little too frightened.
The atmosphere in the stands became lively, and disciples from various sects began to discuss. No one understood what happened, but it was certain that Qin Ming had used tricks. However, what method can make Xu Hanfeng defeated in an instant.
On the main stage, City Lord Qi suddenly asked: "May I ask Sect Leader Li, what kind of martial arts does your sect's Qin Ming practice?"
The leader of Baihua Sect whispered: "What did City Lord Qi see?"
"His fist! There is a black energy!" City Lord Qi thought carefully.
Master Qiu of the Blood Evil Sect nodded slowly: "That was a murderous aura that turned into actual murderous aura! In my opinion, the disciples of the Tuling Sect had the killing aura entering their bodies and stimulating their souls."
oh? The sect leaders of each sect were surprised, they really didn’t pay much attention just now. How could such a murderous intention come from such a young age, and how could one condense the murderous intention into substance
The leader of the Qingyun Sect didn't know much about Qin Ming, but since his disciple won, and the win was so shocking and beautiful, he had no reason to undermine himself, and smiled lightly: "I brought Qin Ming here for my own reasons. I believe he will give you a surprise. As for martial arts, can you let me show you off first?"
He himself blushed at these words.
Without thinking too much, the sect leaders of each sect began to pay a little attention to Qin Ming.
The leader of the Tuling Sect was very calm and could accept the few wins and losses calmly.
On the martial arts stage, the middle-aged military general was very embarrassed. He didn't see clearly what happened, and it was difficult to decide who won and who lost, and whether someone was cheating. Fortunately, the old city lord on the main stage nodded slowly to him, which meant an announcement.
The military general walked seriously to Qin Ming and announced loudly: "In the first round of this tea party, in the first battle, Qingyun Sect Qin Ming wins!"
"Why? Give me an explanation!" Tu Ling Sect disciples protested strongly.
"You don't even know how you were defeated, so you still have the nerve to scream?" The general was a tough opponent, so he retorted with a cold scolding.
The disciples of the Tuling Sect were blushing and choked to the point of being speechless.
The audience was in an uproar again. The generals acted as the referee. The clan leaders acquiesced. Didn't Qin Ming cheat just now? Or was it using legitimate means
"First round, first battle, surprise!"
"What is this kid's background? If the first defeat of the Tu Ling Sect was a fluke, what about this one today?"
"How did he win?"
"Why do I feel like this guy is quite mysterious?"
"No wonder Qingyun Sect has the courage to bring an eighth-level disciple here. This is for sure."
The atmosphere was heated, and since the sect leaders all agreed, there was no problem. Although it feels weird, such a game is exciting. No one knows what the result will be, when there will be a reversal, and when there will be a surprise.
Qin Ming walked down the martial arts stage, smiled and nodded to He Xiangtian and others: "I'm done, it's your turn."
He Xiangtian and the others collectively lost their voices and looked at Qin Ming strangely, a little unbelievable. Won? Winning so neatly
"What did you do to him?" Han Qianye couldn't help but ask.
"Help him put out the fire." Qin Ming was still shaking his arm, it hurt!
"The sect leader promised that if you win one game, you will no longer be a servant. Congratulations in advance and have a drink tonight." Tieshanhe patted his shoulders hard and strode onto the martial arts stage.
"Qiang!" The iron sword instantly flew into the air, hanging five meters high. The sword's energy was sharp and it clanged throughout the audience.
"Qingyun Sect, Tieshanhe, please fight!!" Tieshanhe shouted to invite the fight, his slender eyes were shining, his long hair was rising without wind, his expression was indifferent, and he had a special temperament, like an iron knife hanging in the air. , sharpened.
"Here I come! Qingyun Sect, we are not done with you..." The disciples of Tuling Sect were about to fight, and a disciple of Xuanxin Sect next to them jumped into the martial arts field first: "Xuanxin Sect, Yuchi Bin! Fight."
With a flash of light, the iron sword was like an evil dragon, tumbling violently in mid-air and slashing at Yuchi Bin!
Tieshanhe took the lead and did not delay.
The atmosphere in the whole place was heated. This person could control the sword directly from the air without having to do it himself
"I know you, you are Tieshanhe, a descendant of the Tie family." Yuchibin seemed to have a winning ticket, raising his hands in the air, a blue wave of air aroused all over his body, violently turning, rising into the sky like a hurricane, and filling the sky.
Buzz buzz. The air waves were continuous, like big waves in a river, boiling from Yuchibin's whole body, pouring into the sky, and quickly formed a blue dark cloud, tumbling high in the sky, rotating violently, and filled with astonishing oppression.
"Qi penetrates the universe! Suppress!"
Yu Chibin shouted confidently, with strong blue wind and great momentum.
The gorgeous martial arts and astonishing power are truly unimaginable from a disciple of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
The dark clouds seemed to be weighed down by mountains and rivers, firmly covering the iron knife and actually nailing it in mid-air.
The whirlpool of dark clouds swirled violently, heading towards the iron knife.
The battle was so grand at the beginning, and many people were excited. It was indeed a match at the Eight Sects Tea Party, but it was more exciting than the usual small fights.
Surprisingly, Tieshanhe's face was expressionless and unmoved, and the iron sword remained motionless under the strong pressure. Seeing the whirlpool of dark clouds suppressing it, the iron sword regained its momentum and shot up like a sky-shattering rainbow, breaking through the sky. All the rolling dark clouds rushed straight up.
"snort"
Yu Chibin snorted coldly. The power of Qi Guanqiankun is unpredictable. I will take your sword! !
The green wind and dark clouds spread rapidly, as big as a small mountain, rolling high in the sky. There were bursts of thunder inside, and the next moment, the overwhelming air waves drowned the iron knife.
"Beautiful!!" The disciples of Xuanxin Sect cheered and put away your sword to see how you play.
"Haha, Brother Tie, your sword belongs to me... what?" Yuchibin's laughter stopped suddenly, and a black light cut through the void and came out of the huge dark cloud.
The killing power of the iron sword was astonishing, and the sword energy surged into a frenzy that shattered the dark clouds completely.
The sword was like a rainbow, cutting through the dark clouds and turning into a black light, slashing towards Yuchi Bin.
Yuchi Bin's expression changed greatly. Although he was strong, he relied on the martial arts of Qi Guankun. In a hurry, he fired out blue waves of energy in an attempt to stop him. However, the iron sword was incomparable and its killing power was unstoppable. It split all the green energy one after another, and the thunderous sound was heard continuously, shaking the audience's blood.
Many people in the stands became uneasy because Tieshanhe stood motionless and did not move forward even half a step from beginning to end. Seems...very easy? !
"Yu Chibin, hold on." The Xuanxin Sect disciples reminded one after another that this is the Xuanxin Sect's first battle and cannot be defeated.
However, the iron sword was too powerful. It chopped off all the green light and struck at Yuchi Bin.
puff! ! Yuchibin vomited blood and was so shocked that he retreated repeatedly. He yelled unwillingly, and the air waves in his body boiled again, converging into a hurricane, sweeping across his body, but... the iron knife penetrated the hurricane in an instant and struck directly at Yuchi Bin. With a scream, the hurricane collapsed, and he, Yuchibin, was violently killed. The sword energy flew away, leaving a large string of blood flowers in the air.
"Pfft." Yuchi Bin fell onto the martial platform.
Clang! ! The iron sword flew back again, launching a blazing and violent blade as thick as a water tank, falling from the sky and slashing at Yuchi Bin on the martial stage.
"No!!" Yu Chibin exclaimed.
"Stop!!" The Xuanxin Sect disciple almost rushed forward.
Bang! ! The iron sword hit Yuchibin hard, half a meter away, and the broken stones hit him densely.
Yu Chibin broke out in a cold sweat and his chest heaved violently.
The whole place fell silent, and then burst into cheers.
too strong! This disheveled young man is so powerful. With an iron sword, he is invincible and seals the arena.
Tieshanhe sheathed his sword and strode off the stage without waiting for an announcement.
The guarding general's eyes twitched. He was so disrespectful, but he still announced loudly: "Qingyun Sect, Tieshanhe, wins!!"
Yu Chibin looked at Tieshanhe's back and felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Is the gap so big? Why!
The faces of the disciples of each sect were solemn. The disciples of Qingyun Sect were generally very strong. One Qin Ming was surprising enough, but this Tieshanhe seemed to be even more powerful.
He Xiangtian and the others opened their mouths slightly, this lunatic is so perverted!
"A descendant of the Tie family?" On the main stage, all the sect leaders remembered that the Qingyun Sect seemed to have been lucky enough to recruit a descendant of the Tie family many years ago, and it should be this one.
The leader of the Qingyun Sect smiled and nodded slowly: "Yes, the Tie family's children have grown up."
"Sect Master Li, your disciples are very outstanding." The sect leader of Xinghe Sect next to him smiled and congratulated.
"No, this is just the beginning." The leader of the Qingyun Sect couldn't hide his smile. It seemed that the Qingyun Sect had not been so brilliant for many years. Although it's just a competition between new generation disciples, but... they have a long face, haha. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.