The sword buzzed and its energy was sharp. It took a long time before it was withdrawn under Tieshanhe's control.
He Xiangtian let out a long breath. His body was already injured and he was stabbed twice. He almost fainted when he let go.
"Get out!!" Tieshanhe was disgusted by such despicable methods. He slammed the door and didn't bother to look at him.
"Damn it!" He Xiangtian's face was ferocious, and he clenched his fists and beat the ground with hatred.
"Shameful." Han Qianye snorted and returned to the room.
Huyan Zhuozhuo looked at Tieshanhe who came back and rolled his eyes. Hey, what's going on? Tieshanhe made friends with Qin Ming? Otherwise, how could he behave like this? "Senior Brother Tie, have you just come back from the martial arts field?"
"Why are you here?" Tieshanhe glanced at him lightly and came to the bedside to check Qin Ming's situation.
"I just arrived today and came to cheer you up. Senior Brother Tie... won?" Huyan Zhuozhuo asked tentatively.
"Yeah, I chopped three of them." Tieshanhe replied calmly.
Oops! ! The corners of Huyan Zhuozhuo's eyes twitched, three? ! What a fierce man.
"Look at him!" Tieshanhe confirmed that Qin Ming's life was not in danger. He sat next to him and began to adjust his breathing. He tore open his shirt, revealing shocking wounds.
The atmosphere in the martial arts field was extremely heated. Qin Ming had just finished the fierce battle, and Tieshanhe came on stage to invite Tiandao Sect to fight. With one against three, he strongly advanced into the top ten.
A Qin Ming and a Tieshanhe detonated the venue and gained face for the Qingyun Sect.
The Qingyun Sect, which had been silent for three terms, once again proved itself at the tea party.
It's just that the master of the Qingyun Sect is really not happy. Qin Ming and Tieshanhe are not actually the orthodox disciples of the Qingyun Sect. However, two of the Jin Ling disciples for whom he has high hopes have been eliminated, leaving only Mucheng and Zhang Lan. .
The second round of competition officially started. Due to the eye-catching performances of Qin Ming and Tieshanhe, in the third, fourth, and fifth games, for three consecutive games, there were people on the stage who wanted to fight one against two, challenge themselves, and advance to the top ten in advance.
As a result, they failed miserably one after another!
The bloody lessons finally curbed this abnormal trend. Starting from the sixth battle, Hui Wu returned to the right path and challenged one on one.
Ling Xue went on stage for the seventh battle, against the disciples of Baihua Sect, and won! !
Zhang Lan took the stage for the tenth battle and won against a disciple of the Blood Evil Sect!
Both of them are orthodox disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and they have once again made the Qingyun Sect famous.
The martial arts competition in the Lingwu Realm lasted until noon, and the intensity was no less intense than the first round. A total of twenty-seven people took the stage before and after, and only ten people won, including Qin Ming and Tieshanhe. The others were either defeated or both suffered losses.
In the afternoon, the most anticipated Xuanwu realm martial arts competition began!
Mu Cheng was the first to take the stage and received the invitation from Yang Yi, the captain of the Tuling Sect, and the two staged the first Xuanwu-level showdown of the Eight Sects Tea Party. The result was that Yang Yi regained face for the Tu Ling Sect, and the honor he had lost with Qin Ming was forcibly regained by Mucheng. With less than a stick of incense at the beginning of the battle, Yang Yi knocked Mucheng off the ring and firmly established the victory!
Later, two Xuanwu Realm disciples from the Blood Evil Sect challenged the Baihua Sect and the Tiandao Sect respectively.
In the fourth battle, Xing Ya, the number one prodigy of the Tiandao Sect, took the stage, but was unanimously decided by the eight sect leaders to receive a bye and advance directly! Because he has already become famous in eight sects and is recognized as the most powerful person.
In the fifth game, the captain of Xinghe Sect challenged the captain of Xuanxin Sect.
In the sixth game, another Xuanwu Realm disciple of Tiandao Sect challenged Tianshui Sect.
There was almost no suspense in the duel at the Xuanwu Realm, and the results were almost as expected.
Of the eleven Xuanwu Realm disciples, five were eliminated, leaving six.
According to the regulations, the winner of the Xuanwu Realm will enter the top ten in advance and will compete for the top three spots in the top five in the fourth round.
The winning disciples in the Lingwu Realm will need to compete in the third round tomorrow to determine the four winning spots and enter the top ten of this year.
Since Qin Ming and Tieshanhe locked in the top ten in advance, tomorrow the rules will be changed to eight Lingwu Realm disciples competing for two spots.
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Qin Ming was seriously injured, but had a special constitution and woke up in the evening.
When he opened his eyes, there were actually three people in the room, Huyan Zhuozhuo, Tieshanhe, and Lingxue.
"Why are you here?" Qin Ming was surprised to see Huyan Zhuozhuo.
"I'm here to cheer you up." Huyan Zhuozhuo grinned, with no eyes visible on his fleshy face.
"No one questions my top ten ranking, right?" Qin Ming stood up, worried that someone would cause trouble later and canceled his place.
"Who dares to question! It's settled, it's settled." Huyan Zhuozhuo smiled like a flower. He was so beautiful in his heart. The more he looked at Qin Ming, the happier he became. The Huyan family actually invested in a disciple who was among the top ten disciples of the Eight Sects Tea Party, and he could be said to be the one with the most potential. As long as he is carefully cultivated, his future growth will be unlimited. He could almost imagine his father laughing heartily when he got the news.
"You don't have to fight so hard." Ling Xue looked at Qin Ming and carefully recalled Qin Ming's battle. She could have used the mysterious martial art 'Shura's Resentment' from the very beginning. There was no need to use it to risk her life at the end.
"I want to test my limits." Qin Ming not only wants to win the game, but also wants to suppress his potential to see if he can find a chance to break through. With only the eighth level of Lingwu, he might be stuck in the top ten. Only those who reach the ninth level can reach the top five. He knew this.
"The Bazong Tea Party is a martial arts competition, not a life and death battleground." Ling Xue was speechless to him.
Huyan Zhuozhuo looked at Ling Xue quietly. It was strange. Is this iceberg-like beauty senior sister related to Qin Ming? Not only did he stay here for a long time, he also took the initiative to talk to Qin Ming, which was rare.
"How are you doing?" Qin Ming asked Ling Xue and Tieshanhe. It seemed that Tieshanhe was more seriously injured.
Huyan Zhuozhuo said with a smile: "Senior Sister Lingxue won. Tomorrow she will participate in the third round of martial arts competitions to compete for the top ten spots. Senior Brother Tie picked three disciples of Tiandao Sect and entered the top ten in advance."
"Oh?" Qin Ming was surprised. Tieshanhe picked three? Are they all from Tiandao Sect
"It's a pity that you can't participate in the final game, otherwise I really want to fight you." Tieshanhe stood up and left the room.
"Have a good rest. You are already in the top ten. Your goal has been achieved. There is no need to work hard anymore." Ling Xue left a message and left the room.
At night, the city government held another banquet and invited disciples from all sects to participate.
Qin Ming used the excuse of serious injury to not participate. He locked himself in the room, swallowing the life energy between heaven and earth and healing his wounds.
His injury looks serious, and it seems impossible for him to participate in the final top five battle, but he is sure that he will recover tonight.
He will definitely participate in the final battle!
Late at night, in a quiet room. Qin Ming's aura was fully open, with no distracting thoughts in his mind, attracting the energy of life to the city lord's mansion.
"Squeak!"
The window was gently pushed open, and the little fox came here again. He took a deep breath, intoxicated by the abundant life in the room, and showed a human smile. It jumped to the bed on tiptoes, nestled on Qin Ming's lap, and slept comfortably, as furry as a snowball.
Qin Ming had a good impression of the little fox, so he did not drive it away and continued to practice Shengshengjue.
He tore off all the bandages, revealing shocking wounds, bleeding from most places. But under the care of Shengshengjue, the rich life energy flows throughout the body and accumulates in the wounds. It is obvious that flesh and blood are growing, the wounds are healing, and the everted skin and flesh are slowly closing.
What was originally a scary scene turned out to be very wonderful.
The heartbeat gradually became stronger and stronger, and the surging vitality began to revive.
Yao'er from the Blood Evil Sect came to the window again and looked at the scene happening in the room strangely. He also felt the continuous gathering of life force between heaven and earth.
The most discussed topic among the various sects at tonight's banquet was Qin Ming.
Qin Ming, Thunder Ancient City, Servants, Daqing Mountain, etc. were all uncovered, and a true story was compiled and spread among the disciples and elders of various sects.
It turns out that Qin Ming is really a servant.
It turns out that Qin Mingzhen was suppressed.
It turns out that Qin Ming really broke through to the Lingwu realm on his own.
It turns out that Qin Ming really only had less than a year from his breakthrough to the present.
It turns out that Qin Ming was oppressed in the Qingyun Sect, but he was always stubborn and proud.
turn out to be…
turn out to be…
Various deeds have been spread, and I don’t know who said it or who compiled it.
Yao'er stood outside the window and looked at Qin Ming with great interest. What a strong heart it takes to endure eight years of hard work, what a strong character it takes to never give in, and what an amazing talent it takes to break through the eighth level in a year. What made her most curious was that neither the elders nor the disciples of the Qingyun Sect understood Qin Ming's martial arts. It was even certain that Qin Ming had never demonstrated swordsmanship or Shura resentment in the Qingyun Sect before. Moreover, it can also attract the energy of life and attract the favor of Jiuyang Tianhu.
Yao'er smiled, leaning gently on the window edge, looking at Qin Ming inside. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.