The battlefield on the top of the mountain seemed to be frozen, and everything was so wonderful. It was as slow as being stuck in a quagmire, rushing forward inch by inch, but it was also like strong winds and rain, lightning and thunder, and it was so fast that it was difficult to see the trajectory clearly.
The frightening duel seemed to have passed for a long time, but also seemed to pass by in an instant.
Sudden…
Poof!
The iron sword struck Qin Ming as fast as thunder, piercing through the abdomen and punching out from the back. It crashed on the top of the mountain with a rumble, creating a deep ravine. Qin Ming was struck by lightning. He trembled violently, shook twice, and almost knelt on the ground. His face turned pale. He didn't know whether it was because of pain or because he had reached his limit.
Tieshanhe turned into a sword and approached forcefully. He was about to strike Qin Ming, but was hit by the Shura sword. The knife was invisible, but it had a terrifying impact. Tieshanhe's body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer while galloping. He was restrained in an instant, and was violently lifted away in the next moment. With a deafening roar, his whole body fell back violently. , flipped back sixty or seventy meters, and fell heavily on the other side of the mountain top.
His sudden retreat caused the Qi of the Iron Sword and the Manshan Sword to collapse, and they lost their sharpness before being overwhelmed by Qin Ming... crashing and falling...
The whole place was silent, not even the sound of breathing could be heard. Both sides suffered losses
"Qin Ming... Tieshanhe..."
"Is he still good at martial arts? He must have a grudge!"
"As for beating him so hard?"
"Aren't they afraid of death? It's a completely lifeless way of fighting."
"Why do I feel like they are here just to hurt both sides?"
"What's the result? Who has seen it clearly? On the contrary, damn! I'm so anxious!"
Many disciples raised their spirits deeply and had strange expressions. They are all noble disciples of the sect, and they rarely experience such a battle. This is not a martial arts show, this is clearly a barbaric life-and-death battle! However, I was frightened and admired at the same time. I had to admit that the two of them put up a wonderful duel.
"This is not madness, this is their martial arts." Some people were admiring.
Qin Ming stood stubbornly, his body wet with blood.
A hearty and fierce battle, a release without scruples, he has no regrets, but if he can stand to the end, he will never give up.
He is not only here to fight, but also has a mission.
Tieshanhe struggled to stand up, but his expression was extremely painful and he was obviously in a daze. The Shura Knife did not leave any wounds on him, but it severely damaged his soul, causing Shura's desire to kill the world to enter his mind. He looked up at Qin Ming, and his dark eyes returned to normal without knowing when.
Qin Ming looked at Tieshanhe, and Tieshanhe looked at Qin Ming.
A silent confrontation, a complex stalemate.
finally…
"You win!" Tieshanhe said hoarsely, leaning forward and falling heavily to the ground, his consciousness falling into a coma.
Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but his consciousness was spinning and he almost fell to the ground, but he stood tenaciously.
The whole place was silent for a long time, and no one knew who was the first to applaud. The applause grew more and more, until it swept across the mountains and plains.
The Bazong Tea Party is more exciting than ever.
The first game was so exciting, what about the next four games
All spectators are looking forward to it.
"Eight Sects Tea Party, the first of the top five was born, Qingyun Sect... Qin Ming." The old city lord walked to the top of the mountain in person and announced loudly, but his eyes were no longer calm, but full of complexity.
The eight sect masters nodded slowly, all recognizing Qin Ming's name as the top five!
"Sect Master Li, such a disciple deserves your kind treatment. If you really don't want him, don't waste your talent. Our Blood Evil Sect welcomes him at any time."
"The biggest surprise at this tea party is none other than Qin Ming."
"The name of the sword is Shura. Shura Sword. How many secrets does it have? If Sect Master Li really doesn't want it, I, Tiandao Sect, will also be interested in taking it."
"Qin Ming's temperament is more suitable for our Tu Ling Sect."
Every sect leader has a love for talents.
The leader of the Qingyun Sect said calmly: "From today onwards, Qin Minghui will be my Qingyun Sect Jin Ling disciple, so you don't have to worry about me anymore."
The old city master reminded: "Dear sect masters, according to the rules, please name our first top five disciple."
"Surako!" The Blood Evil Sect chuckled, which was very appropriate.
The leader of Baihua Sect reminded: "Master Qiu, please don't play with it. The naming is of great significance. It represents the eight sects' evaluation of him and the eight sects' inference of his future. The word Shura is too murderous and will inevitably bring about his growth. A lot of bad influences.”
The leader of the Xinghe Sect also said: "Qin Ming is just warlike and strong, eager to gain status for himself. This is not wrong. He should not bear the title of Shura."
The leader of the Xuanxin Sect said with concern: "It's too early to tell what Qin Ming's character is. Judging from his two performances, it's not as simple as being bellicose or strong. The martial arts he practiced and the ferocious nature he displayed are all... There are potential dangers, and it is likely to distort his soul in the future. Naming him Shura, and bringing a 'child', is to remind him, and also to remind all the sects in the Northern Territory."
"I agree with Master Xuanxin. Qin Ming has been a servant for eight years, and it is inevitable that he will have hatred in his heart. He has been able to endure it for eight years, and it was not until today that he broke out. This character... makes me worried. What is his true temperament, what secrets does he have, who I understand. Even Sect Master Li doesn’t feel like he knows Qin Ming anymore, right?” Sect Master Tianshui Sect also agreed.
The competition in the Eight Sects Tea Party is very fair. Being able to reach the top five depends not only on strength, but also on multiple factors. Any disciple among the top ten may become famous in the Northern Territory in the future. A disciple who is too murderous will inevitably make people worried.
"Qin Ming's two consecutive martial arts competitions were very exciting and brought us a lot of surprises. I admit that he has great potential, but I am not optimistic about his future. Just in case, the name Shurazi is just right."
Seven votes were cast, four in favor and three against.
The seven sect masters all looked at the master of the Qingyun sect. After all, he was his disciple, and he had two votes.
The leader of the Qingyun Sect looked at Qin Ming on the top of the mountain. He nodded slowly for a long time: "Name me, Shurazi!"
The masters of Baihua Sect and Xinghe Sect exchanged glances and shook their heads regretfully.
"Are you sure?" The old city lord rarely talked much. This time he couldn't help but ask questions. The word Shura was too murderous and would really affect his future.
"Confirmed." Sect Leader Li of Qingyun Sect nodded.
The old city lord stopped talking, returned to the top of the mountain, and announced loudly: "The eight sects have decided to name... Shurazi!"
"Asura Master? Why do you give him such a name?" Many disciples frowned slightly and looked at the sect master.
The Eight Sects Tea Party rarely gives such murderous names to the top five.
This is not as simple as giving a name. This is the evaluation of Qin Ming by the eight sect leaders, and it also predicts Qin Ming's future direction.
"Surako, I like this name." Yao'er licked her red tongue and showed a seductive smile.
The five elders of Qingyun Sect had complicated expressions, the top five! ! After many years, the Qingyun Sect finally proved itself at the Eight Sects Tea Party and won the title of the top five, but... why was it Qin Ming!
They could not imagine what kind of impact and chaos Qin Ming would bring to the Qingyun Sect once he returned to it.
In particular, the sect leader has made it clear that he will pardon Qin Ming for all his crimes and nominate Jin Ling's disciples.
Sigh... When he goes back, Qingyun Sect will be lively.
"Surako... Top Five... I did it..." Qin Ming whispered to himself. He was seriously injured and almost fainted after shaking a few times.
Ling Xue, Ding Dian, Han Qianye, and Huyan Zhuozhuo all ran to the top of the mountain and supported Qin Ming and Tieshanhe respectively.
"Come here, send them back to the city to rest." The old city lord personally arranged for a team to escort them.
The audience applauded again, dedicated to Qin Ming and Tieshanhe. The wonderful duel was the pinnacle of the Lingwu Realm, and even the Xuanwu Realm warriors secretly admired them.
The two showed not only martial arts, but also temperament and spirit, which can predict their future achievements.
"The second match, Tiandao Sect Qingge versus Blood Evil Sect Yeluozhan!" The old city lord announced the start of the second martial arts competition.
Tiandao Sect, the eight sects are the strongest.
The Blood Evil Sect, the top three of the eight sects, is also an evil sect.
Qingge and Ye Luozhan both have strong reputations in various sects, and they have lived up to their expectations until now.
Both of them were very relaxed. Without the lunatics like Qin Ming and Tieshanhe, they could indulge in martial arts. At the same time, they were aroused by Qin Ming's battle and couldn't wait to show off their own excellence.
Ding Dian and Han Qianye wanted to stay and enjoy the game, but they still accompanied Ling Xue on the carriage back to the city. They were worried that someone would attack them on the road or do something. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.