"Great Chaos True Thunder Technique! Nine Layers of Chaos Palm!" Qin Ming retreated continuously, and after more than twenty steps, he released the Great Chaos True Thunder Technique again. The thunder tide surged forward, like a huge wave, like a snake tide, sweeping across with a sweeping force, and finally broke away. The golden light came from the rush, with Qin Ming as the center, and a thunder pool of hundreds of meters surged into shape. Qin Ming roared to the sky, his long hair fluttering wildly, and a vague and huge figure proudly appeared from the depths of the thunder wave, raised his head, and roared out the thunderous sound. Although he only had half of his body, he was still huge. It seems like a real existence, but also like a projection of Thor.
Realms are crossed and martial arts become stronger!
When the two war spirits attacked forcefully, the figure pushed out two waves of thunder, one hitting forward and the other flying into the air. The thunder waves turned into huge palms, and the palms were covered with green thunder, like clear palm prints.
This scene shocked the whole audience again! Even Ji Zhuoyan and others were slightly dazed, feeling the tremendous thunder power, and were shocked by the terrifying scene.
There was a rumble, like thunder exploding, or like the sun cracking. Thunder Palm and the fighting spirit were destroyed one after another, and perished together. The collapsed energy surged across the ring and towards the stands. Many people almost jumped up in fear.
The sight was horrific.
"Suppress!" The four arena guardians shouted in unison, releasing a sky-filled glow that enveloped the 500-meter arena, forcibly preventing energy from leaking out.
The fierce battle in the arena has calmed down a bit, but the golden light is still surging and the thunder and lightning are still scurrying around, making it dangerous and tense.
Tens of thousands of people were focused and breathing heavily. It was too intense, too exciting, and too violent. The series of blows overwhelmed many people, and many people once again felt the power of Qin Ming. He was just a new member of the Seventh Heaven, but he was able to confront a figure like Luo Tian head-on, and he firmly had the upper hand. I can't believe it!
Even Tong Yan, Tong Xin and the others were surprised. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it was true.
Lu Yao is so strong
Qin Ming gasped violently, a series of attacks, and a series of changes in martial arts without any pause. It was a huge consumption and test for him. The spiritual power in his body was a little chaotic, and he almost lost control.
Two hundred meters away, Luo Hua stood up unsteadily, the golden light gathering into armor, showing extraordinary prowess and high fighting spirit.
"Luo Hua! Come on! Let Lu Yao see the strength of the descendant of the Golden Spirit Clan's war general!"
"Stand still and hit me!"
"You are Luo Hua, our undefeated legend, and you still can't win against a newly promoted seventh-layer?"
"Luo Hua, you are our pride, come on, keep fighting."
The Jinling tribe's team shouted loudly to encourage Luo Hua.
Luo Hua straightened his body, like a god of war, staring at Qin Ming, his eyes turned golden, and his whole body was filled with golden light. He roared and struck out with a sword from two hundred meters away.
There was a loud wind in the arena, the golden light was billowing, and the arena was shaking violently.
The golden sword light rushed towards Qin Minghao at a rapid speed, condensing but not dissipating. Instead, it continued to expand until it was thirty to fifty meters tall and shot towards Qin Minghao.
Qin Ming remained unmoved and raised his fist to hit him head-on. The fist wind roared, the fist force thundered, and the space energy was like a riot.
There was an explosive sound, and the punch was unparalleled. It defeated the huge sword light and exploded into a golden light, which fell around like a rain curtain.
This sword was very powerful, but everyone always felt that something was missing. Just as this thought came up, another sword beam crossed the ring, setting off a boiling golden light, and slashed towards Qin Ming.
Qin Ming's eyes were sharp and he punched hard, shattering the second wave of heavy swords.
Immediately afterwards, the third heavy sword light rushed towards him, more powerful and more powerful than before.
Qin Ming's heavy fist gathered thunder and lightning, and once again the sword light collapsed. The sound of shattering was heard, and the golden wave rolled.
The third heavy sword light is not the point. It seems that it has just begun. Luo Hua's long hair is dancing wildly, golden light is flowing all over his body, and his momentum continues to soar, as if he is awakening to exercise, and his fighting spirit is soaring. He dances the golden heavy sword and strikes out with another sword. The fourth sword radiance soared tens of meters, swept across the arena, and rolled up thousands of golden awns.
boom! ! Qin Ming was defeated again and took the initiative to kill Luo Hua.
However…
"Thousands of golden waves strike!" Luo Hua roared loudly, the sound shook the arena and spread throughout the distant mountains. The waves of his sword danced faster and faster, and his attacks became more and more fierce. What was even more shocking was that he was coughing up blood and his eyes were ferocious, as if he was burning with life, which was chilling.
A heavy sword light penetrated the space, and the golden light of the entire arena rioted like a vast ocean.
The eighth level... the ninth level... the tenth level... the fifteenth level...
Qin Ming's expression finally became solemn, and the sword light became stronger and denser. It was like a sword wave critical strike. He was blocked a hundred meters away and kept retreating. Heavy punches could no longer stop the sword wave. Thunder and lightning were all over his body. Flurry of dancing, heavy rain and thunder! Thunder Tianyin! Thunder bear critical strike! Jin Yao's Luanliu Fist and so on were used one after another.
The five-hundred-meter arena turned into a rioting ocean, with golden light surging into the sky and a surge of swords almost covering the entire venue, bombarding Qin Ming wildly.
The war is boiling!
Sixteen jade tablets floated high in the sky, rotating rapidly, but they could not capture the rhythm of the battlefield.
People inside and outside the ring were dazzled, excited and nervous! The geniuses at the level of the Sixth Heaven Level secretly took a breath. The gap is huge. In their current situation, it is impossible for them to perform such a large-scale martial arts. It is too vast, all-out attack, all-out attack, and getting faster and faster.
Luo Hua was seriously injured and almost went berserk. His hands were wildly dancing with the heavy sword, and the shadow of his hands was almost invisible. The sword wave was heavy and struck continuously. His master can hit a thousand critical hits, what about him? The limit is a hundred hits! Today... I want to break through...
Qin Ming was submerged in the depths of the sword tide, as if he was in a stormy sea, extremely dangerous, and facing the danger of death at any time. He used the Ten Directions Absolute Shadow, constantly changing directions, blocking with martial arts and heavy fists, and continuously collapsing the huge golden light.
Fierce confrontation, shocking scene.
The four guardian elders had to activate their guardianship again to seal off this space.
Chang Yulin and others ** shouted, shouted for Luo Hua, cheered for Luo Hua, this is it, this is the Luo Hua we know!
"Thunder bear critical attack!" Qin Ming released the thunder bear, ran wildly, and continuously crashed into the three waves of swords, showing his power.
"The eightieth level..." Luo Hua vomited blood and went crazy. His arms and hands were about to burst, blood spattered everywhere, and traces of blood oozed from his skin. He had turned into a bloody man. Although the power of the sword was tyrannical, it could not It consumes him even more.
violent!
Qin Ming fought endlessly, no matter whether he was fighting in groups or duel, he was able to do it with ease, and it was impossible to back down.
The golden light of the arena was like a sea, and the strong wind was howling. Many people could no longer see the scene inside, and could only feel the fierce sword light and the terrifying sound of collision.
They were shocked by Luo Hua's strength, and even more amazed by Lu Yao's completeness. They couldn't even kill him
"The ninety-ninth level..." Luo Hua coughed up blood, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he became even crazier. The sword light of tens of meters, like a giant sword, soared into the sky with killing power, shook the protective barrier, tore apart the space, and revealed Lu Yao.
Lu Yao had to admire him. This attack reminded him of the Hundred Sword and Hundred Slashes, but it was obviously far better than the Hundred Sword and Hundred Slashes. Such a massive and extremely powerful attack, with each wave getting higher and higher, could even be countered by nearly a hundred blows. non-stop. Qin Ming attacked crazily and faced the ninety-ninth heavy sword light.
Poof!
The sword light collapsed, but the remaining power split open his chest, blood spattered, and even knocked him back hundreds of meters, almost falling outside the ring.
Qin Ming was horrified, my golden blood! Fortunately, the battlefield was rioting and it was a sea of gold, so everything seemed golden. Otherwise, this bloody line could expose him in advance. He stopped forcibly, and the blue thunder struck randomly, annihilating the golden blood to prevent outsiders from noticing. He took the initiative to kill Luo Hua, running wildly, increasing his speed to the extreme, and the shadows from all directions reappeared, exploding continuously, crossing the space, and heading towards him.
"Jin Tao Thousand Heavy Strikes... The Hundredth Heavy Strike..." When Luo Hua struck his hundredth blow, Qin Ming approached strongly against the golden wave of violence, holding a bright and delicate thunder and lightning lotus in his hand, which was blooming gracefully, with its stamens in full bloom. It was completely intertwined by green thunder, like a piece of destructive thunder. As Qin Ming pushed forward, it crashed into the strongest sword wave that had just been sent out - the 100th level!
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