The atmosphere on the battlefield solidified slightly, and Qin Ming got up again despite being scarred. The fighting spirit is like fire, and it can't stop talking. His eyes were bloodshot and murderous.
But Guo Shantong and Xia Xingluo woke up quickly. One used an ax to tear open his chest, and the other hit his shoulder with his fist. They used pain to stimulate their spirits and forcibly regained their consciousness.
After yesterday, everyone in the Tuling Sect carefully asked Xu Hanfeng's situation and discussed countermeasures in order to be prepared when encountering Qin Ming.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy!
"Is this what you rely on? Then you can say goodbye to this martial arts platform!" Guo Shantong and Xia Xingluo shook their heads vigorously, boosted their energy, and rushed towards Qin Ming without hesitation.
Qin Ming still said nothing, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and moved forward with murderous intent.
Dancing wildly with wild hair and striking like lightning!
The three of them all fell into a state of madness, retreating and advancing, hitting and hitting each other, all with a strong wind.
The battle between them is not like other spiritual warriors, which require sufficient spiritual power for support. Once the spiritual power is exhausted, they will have no power to fight anymore. They rely more on the collision of flesh and blood, and the squish of blood and sweat. , looks more exciting.
All the young ladies from aristocratic families in the stands stood up, shouting, cheering, and encouraging. It was really rare to see such a fierce battle.
Men fight, bloody!
"Madman! Is this a martial arts show or a desperate fight?" Fan Xin covered his mouth, not daring to watch the fierce battle on the field.
"Today's battle is enough to make Qin Ming famous." Many disciples began to admit that Kuang was a bit crazy, but this man was tough and bloody.
At this moment, the fierce battle suddenly reversed, and the atmosphere in the martial arts arena suddenly became silent.
On the martial arts stage, a scene seemed to freeze. Qin Ming hugged the huge ax that had been chopped down on his back. He leaned back with his hands facing the sky, squeezing the heavy ax tightly. The sharp edge of the ax stopped at the tip of his nose. , if he couldn't stop it, or if the ax was exerted downward again, his head might really be split in half.
But, he stopped!
Is it luck? Or are you really sure
All the men and women in the audience covered their mouths and broke into cold sweats. Who dares to take the Tuling Sect’s ax like this
Just as the audience screamed and Qin Ming stopped the giant axe, he pushed the ax aside violently, his whole body tumbling up, flipping at high speed like a top, his feet as fast as lightning, and he stomped on Xia Xing hard Luo's armpit position.
Xia Xingluo was attacked by Qin Ming's murderous intent in the previous round and was unconscious. He couldn't avoid it now and was hit hard.
Qin Ming's strength was so violent that he smashed Xia Xingluo's ribs under his arm and flew him completely away. He also grabbed the two-meter-long giant axe.
Xia Xingluo fell more than ten meters away and almost lost feeling in his right arm. The severe pain made him wake up completely and he rushed forward like crazy. He was also aroused by Qin Ming's madness and passion for fighting, and would never admit defeat until the end.
"Ho! Come again!" Qin Ming roared, swinging his giant ax and slashing Guoshan copper.
The three-hundred-jin giant ax was whistling in the wind as he danced it. Not only was he not unfamiliar, but he was very comfortable with it. Guo Shantong was slashed back and forth, and he struck with fists.
The disciples of the eight sects were all deeply shocked. This was not a martial arts show, it was simply a battle of life and death.
**, domineering.
Savage and tragic.
They saw Qin Ming's strength and felt the overwhelming murderous aura. Is this really a disciple trained by the Qingyun Sect? This kind of madness and murderousness are more like the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect, while the violence and brutality are more like the disciples of the Earth Spirit Sect.
Yang Yi from the Tuling Sect slowly frowned, stopped talking, and stared firmly at the battlefield. He suddenly no longer resented Qin Ming, but had a vague urge to appear in person and have a hearty and fierce battle.
"You have to be crippled even if you don't die, so why bother?" Zhang Lan whispered.
"Guo Shantong and Xia Xingluo are both descendants of the Tuling Sect in this generation, second only to Yang Yi. Together they failed to suppress Qin Ming." Murong Chong had a complicated expression. It was him who faced Guo Shantong and Xia Xingluo. It is difficult for any one of them to guarantee victory. It is unimaginable that Qin Ming actually fought against two of them on his own.
Ding Dian was also watching the battle in the audience: "Guo Shantong and Xia Xingluo are both prepared. They are not as easy to deal with as Xu Hanfeng. It will be difficult for Qin Ming to defeat them."
"What does Qin Ming want? A victory is so important." Li Nian didn't understand. The battle on the stage had obviously changed. This was not a martial arts show, it was clearly a fight of life and death. Qin Ming fought for his strength, and even more for his life. Every move was very dangerous, and any mistake could directly kill him.
On the main stage.
The frowned brows of the Tuling Sect master slowly relaxed, and he suddenly asked the Qingyun Sect master beside him: "Sect Master Li, is Qin Ming really a servant of your Qingyun Sect?"
The leader of the Qingyun Sect laughed and said nothing, how many times have you asked me. He was also shocked by Qin Ming's performance, and he somewhat understood why Qin Ming was desperate.
"Since you are a servant, it means it is not important. What if you leave it to me?" As soon as the Tuling Sect leader said this, all the sect leaders were startled. Is this because they love talents
"He used to be a servant, but he is no longer." The head of the Qingyun Sect smiled lightly. This is true. According to the agreement with Qin Ming, as long as Qin Ming can win a game, he can be pardoned as a servant, so today Qin Ming He is no longer a servant of Qingyun Sect.
"Why did Qin Ming become a servant?" The leader of the Blood Evil Sect also interjected, seeming to be interested.
"An accident." The leader of the Qingyun Sect didn't want to say more.
Not only the sect leaders were interested, but also some disciples from various sects felt that something was wrong. Qin Ming was either a complete lunatic, or there was something really wrong.
"Why is Qin Ming a servant?" A Xuanxin Sect disciple approached the Qingyun Sect team.
"Is it related to you?" Mucheng and others responded with cold eyebrows.
"Ask what's wrong, and if there's anything you can't say."
"There is really nothing that cannot be said." Tieshanhe held the iron knife and looked at the fierce battlefield in the arena: "Qin Ming was originally a young master of a city. In an accident eight years ago, the Qingyun Sect destroyed his entire city. I don't know whether his parents are alive or dead. Two hundred thousand people were taken into the mines as slaves, and he was taken into the Qingyun Sect as servants."
"Ah?" The Xuanxin Sect thought he heard wrongly. Qin Ming had a grudge against the Qingyun Sect
"Qin Ming sold himself to the Chamber of Commerce in exchange for the opportunity to participate in the Eight Sects Tea Party. What you are competing for is ranking. He is fighting for his life. He wants to save his relatives."
"Tieshanhe! You have said it!" Mucheng reminded sternly. The meaning of these words is vague. If spread, it will definitely be seriously misunderstood. You are also a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. As for framing the Qingyun Sect
I understand, it turns out there is an inside story. The Xuanxin Sect disciple smiled and quietly retreated.
It didn't take long for the grievances between Qin Ming and Qingyun Sect to spread to the disciples of all sects and also to the stands.
What Tieshanhe said was inherently ambiguous, and as it spread, it changed its flavor, and even turned into the Qingyun Sect massacring Qin Mingmancheng.
The eight sect masters have high realms, strong strength, and wide spiritual awareness. Naturally, they also heard the following discussions.
The head of the Qingyun Sect looks ugly. Who spread this nonsense? twist the truth!
At this moment, the battle situation in Wutai suddenly changed. Qin Ming threw away his giant ax and forced Xia Xingluo back. He chased Guo Shantong and launched a violent attack like a storm. His hands and arms were filled with black energy and murderous intent. He followed Guo Shantong one after another. Orichalcum fought against him and forced him to hit the corner of Wutai from the field.
"The roaring sky trembles!" Guo Shantong launched a counterattack regardless, striking hard with both fists, the air around him was boiling, and the roar was deafening. However, his consciousness was blurred and he could not see Qin Ming's direction clearly, so Qin Ming completely avoided the offensive, hit him hard from the side, disrupted his offensive, and then punched him violently. on the head.
broken! All the disciples' expressions changed.
Guo Shantong felt as if he was struck by lightning, his consciousness was spinning, his majestic body stood upright and he fell from the martial arts platform.
A hundred meters away, Xia Xingluo shook his head vigorously to regain consciousness. He took a deep breath, grabbed the giant ax, roared loudly, and raised the ax to fight back.
But…
Qin Ming had already attacked from behind. Before he could turn around with his ax, Qin Ming stomped up and hit Xia Xingluo's back of the neck with his tightly clenched fist. It was clean and powerful, with a hint of blackness. gas.
Xia Xingluo's whole body trembled slightly, he staggered a few steps, and knelt heavily on the ground. The perseverance he had endured finally collapsed at this moment, and he was attacked by the brutal murderous aura, and he lowered his head and hit the martial arts platform. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.