Qin Ming shot up to the sky, and kicked Gongzi Ling's heavy bloody hammer to pieces. The sky was filled with blood. The powerful explosive force knocked Gongzi Ling away without any suspense, but the blood streaks all over Gongzi Ling's body squirmed, eliminating the power. Protecting the main body, still unscathed, he forcibly twisted his body to control the momentum of defeat.
'The Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm is ineffective, let's try the power of Qing Lei. Qin Ming pursued with lightning speed, a wave of thunder exploded all over his body, gathering on his right arm. With his fierce impact, a thick thunder snake proudly took shape, wrapping around his body, filled with fierce power. Qin Ming punched out, the thunder snake hissed, his tongue merged with his fist, and bit Gongzi Ling. The snake's head was bright red, but there was a green light, hundreds of green thunders wrapped around it, and a terrifying thunder power filled the air.
Gong Ziling turned around as usual and punched, blood lines gathered in his fist, wrapped in layers, and expanded several times. Hum hum, what can you do to me
The thunder snake collided with the blood fist, and a strong light burst out. The blood light and the electric light intertwined, sweeping hundreds of meters in an instant, and many people couldn't open their eyes.
Click!
The thunder snake's critical strike shattered the blood fist and even shattered Gong Ziling's fist. The seemingly invincible Xue Wen finally collapsed in front of Qing Lei, while Gong Zi Ling was defenseless and flew out screaming.
The whole audience was still cheering, everyone was still amazed, and the Ziyan tribe was still anxiously thinking of a solution.
Gongzi Ling was blown away as before. Due to the strong blood energy, no one noticed his shattered fists. Due to the roar of thunder, no one noticed his weird screams.
Qin Ming ran wildly, tumbling in the air, and swept his right leg towards Gong Ziling.
Gong Ziling was about to fly into the air, but was slapped on the shoulder by Qin Ming. The explosive power of the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm knocked him to the ground. At the same time, Qin Ming's whole body was filled with thunder and lightning, and hundreds of thousands of thunder whips were fired. It struck out violently, dancing wildly in the sky, tearing and rushing, with some blue thunder mixed in every lightning bolt.
Young Master Ling raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, with blood all over his body blooming, and the blood lines were reinforced layer by layer. However, facing the overwhelming thunder and lightning, his roar was drowned, and his body was ruthlessly knocked away. A large number of blue thunder collided with the blood lines, Either they annihilate each other, or... the blue thunder breaks open the blood lines, tears the skin and flesh, and breaks open the bloody blood.
Qin Ming fell from the sky, and the moment he hit the ground, he burst into flames again: "The clouds are deep and the nine layers of fog are deep, and the roaring waves and fish and dragons are angry!"
The sword violently rose, and the strong light shot into the sky, like a nine-layer giant romantic scroll arena, blending into thunder and lightning, with a huge momentum, roaring in the space.
Nine major tides collided with each other to open up the blood mist, and struck Gongzi Ling's body. The blood-patterned armor on his body was being shattered by the blue thunder. Thousands of sword lights suddenly descended, passing through the blood patterns, tearing apart the spiritual shield. .
Due to the sudden change in the light of the calcium carbide fire, Gongzi Ling flew out. This time, he failed to stabilize and tumbled repeatedly after landing, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.
Until this moment, the surroundings of the stands gradually became quiet. People finally realized that something was wrong. The blood around Gong Ziling was transformed by spiritual power. Even if it hits the ground, it will not leave any traces of blood. What is going on with the blood all over the ground?
The thunder and lightning gradually dispersed and the sword energy drifted away. Qin Ming stood in the arena holding the Dayan Ancient Sword. A hundred meters away, Gong Ziling was struggling to stand up, with disheveled hair and a weird and stiff smile on his face, but he was already He was no longer so calm, and his body stood unnaturally. Blood dripped down his clothes and onto the ground. A low roar rolled in his throat. He didn't know whether it was pain or anger.
"Did Lu Yao hurt Young Master Ling?"
"What just happened?"
"Whoever saw it clearly, please tell me!"
The people who were most surprised were the Moon Worshipers. They knew best how strong Gong Ziling was. He could even resist the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm. What else could they not stop him? What methods did Lu Yao use
The elders of the Sea Clan frowned slightly. They had just noticed an unusual thunder power, and something must have gone wrong at that time.
"You are not invincible. Do you have any other abilities? If not, I will end the battle." Although Qin Ming released large-scale martial arts one after another, which consumed a lot of energy, the air sea expanded in Burning Sky Pavilion. times, only one third has been consumed so far.
"You are not ashamed of your words." Gongzi Ling let out a low and dry roar, his eyes glowing with strange blood. The demon flower between his eyebrows was divided into three parts and filled up his forehead. The number of blood lines on his body tripled, intertwining into thick lines. Blood-colored armor was wrapped in various locations.
His whole body was filled with blood, and his fighting spirit was high. He roared and disappeared in an instant. He left behind a series of afterimages and killed Qin Ming at a faster speed.
Qin Ming walked a few steps quickly and suddenly accelerated. Thunder and lightning were released violently all over his body. In an instant, they filled hundreds of meters. They suddenly gathered at the next moment and turned into a violent thunder bear, more than ten meters in size. It was majestic and huge, with thunder and lightning as bones. Meat's momentum was astonishing, causing the whole audience to exclaim. It was so real, like a living thunder bear spirit demon descending into the arena. Its domineering momentum, ferocity, and mania shocked many people.
The thunder bear roared into the sky, shaking the heaven and earth. It spread out of the arena and echoed through the mountains and forests. As Qin Ming soared into the sky, the huge thunder bear stood up with an astonishing momentum. It raised its thunder claws high and faced the approaching people. Gongzi Ling took the photo.
Gongzi Ling attacked with force, his blood rushing like a wave of anger rising from the sky, and he slammed into the thunder bear. He had a ferocious smile and a bloody spear in his hand, intending to penetrate the thunder tide and assassinate Qin Ming. At this moment, the blood of the ancient saints all over his body seemed to be resurrected, and his killing power was astonishing, and he moved forward inexorably. Looking from a distance, the blood around him looked like a huge demonic flower in bloom, with evil intentions and shocking, invisible protection.
"Gongzi Ling, end the battle!" Ji Zhuoyan stood up and shouted.
Tong Yan, Tong Xin and others clenched their fists and stared nervously, even forgetting to breathe.
"Look at the thunder bear's claws." Many people focused on the thunder bear's millstone-like claws. Different from the bright light and thunder and lightning all over the body, there was a patch of cyan thunder and lightning. It looked calmer and clearer, but it was extremely unusual for human beings. It feels like a strong sense of oppression and danger can be felt from a long distance away.
"Roar!" Gongzi Ling let out a dull roar, soared into the sky, and struck the sky with his thick blood spear, like a giant dragon raising its head, with great momentum.
"Thunder bear critical strike." Qin Ming punched out, and Renli's thunder bear fell suddenly. The huge thunder claw suddenly descended across the space, knocked away the blood tide, and hit Gongzi Ling. There was an explosion, and the huge bloody demon flower split into pieces, like a volcano erupting, roaring into the sky. The thunder claws were like a mountain pressing down, piercing the blood and hitting Gongzi Ling's body.
No! Young Master Ling's heart shrank fiercely, there was a loud snap, and he flew out. The blood spear shattered, and the blood-patterned armor cracked.
"Wow!" The whole audience exclaimed, and many people stood up directly.
Gongzi Ling was so dizzy from being photographed that he was covered in blood. After flying hundreds of meters, he was tumbling one after another. At that moment, he even thought he was going to break. The blood pattern that he was proud of, the guardian that had never let him down, suddenly collapsed and became vulnerable. For the first time since he merged with the blood of the ancient saint, he felt panic.
"No, I can't lose, I can still..." The young masters regained consciousness slightly, and after landing on the ground after the last rebound, they stood up suddenly.
However!
Qin Ming had already appeared in front of him, and with a glance, he stared at his throat. The blood lines all over his body were 'healing', only the blood lines there were a little slower: "The Tianshan Mountains don't move, just a sword mark! "
A fierce heavy pressure suddenly came, like a huge mountain hitting Gongzi Ling, and like some kind of energy solidifying him. He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and he also saw the sword light coming towards him, but... He moved slowly. Already? Or is the sword light too fast? Just as the consciousness of dodge appeared, Jian Feng slit his throat. At the last moment when the blood lines were healing, the sword light swept across and a stream of blood spurted out.
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