Two intense murderous intent collided invisibly, and the air became more pressurized.
Qin Xiangtian strode out, his face full of murderous intent, and finally allowed him to wait for the opportunity. The pain of losing his son once again hit his heart, and the evil anger under his chest raged wildly, soaring, and the flame war hammer in his hand followed his heart. His anger continued to expand and shocked.
The power of the Refining Gang realm is extremely powerful.
The pressure Qin Xiangtian released was unprecedented.
He had hatred in his heart, the hatred of losing his children, and both of his sons died in the hands of Qin Tian's family. At this moment, he couldn't wait to eat the flesh and blood, and draw his muscles and bones to vent his hatred.
Qiu, you need to wash it clean with blood.
For the hatred and anger in Qin Xiangtian’s heart, Qin Tian’s hatred and anger are ten thousand times stronger than him. Although he is not the previous Qin Tian, the memories of being bullied and persecuted for five years continue to come to mind and affect him. anger.
Meng Lei's figure kept circling around, affecting hatred.
At this moment, Qin Tian only wanted to crush Qin Xiangtian with one move.
The fighting spirit is rising, the anger is rising, the hatred is also rising, the murderous intent is permeated, and it is on the verge!
Qin Tian rose into the air, suddenly leaped, and in mid-air, a long series of phantoms burst out in the direction of the martial arts field...
"Want to escape?"
"Next life!"
With two roars of anger, Qin Xiangtian's body disappeared out of thin air. The strong wind blew by, and a string of black shadows chased in the direction of the martial arts field. The flame warhammer roared, and the place he went was extremely hot. Murderous.
"Martial arts field?"
"Is it a life and death stage?"
"Go, go over and take a look..."
Life and death stage, as the name suggests, there is life or death. Two people go up and only one person can leave the stage alive. This is the rule.
It was also the only way for Qin's internal disciples to resolve their hatred.
The stage of life and death was in the center of the martial arts training ground. At this time, there were many disciples of the Qin family who were practicing hard on the martial arts field.
"Life and death stage?" Qin Xiangtian sneered a few times, then opened his eyes angrily, and screamed, "If you want to die here, the old man will fulfill you."
The reason why Qin Tian came to the stage of life and death was that he didn't want to be criticized and left behind. On the stage of life and death, life and death were fateful. Killing Qin Xiangtian, he didn't care about these few seconds.
The Qin family must reform.
Use blood to reform.
"Old thief Qin, you have always wanted to put me to death. Give you a chance today, but..." Qin Tian sneered, "Three years ago you might have the strength to kill me with a single move, but it was a pity that the patriarch suppressed you at that time. Don't dare to mess around, now step on this stage of life and death, even if the patriarch is there, I will crush you..."
"In my eyes, you are already dead."
"I originally wanted you to live a few more days, but it's a pity that you shouldn't have it, you shouldn't have driven Monray down the cliff."
"I killed Qin Kun back then. He deserves to die."
"I have an agreement with him..."
"I said, it won't be long before you will go down with him. When you die, he won't be lonely anymore."
Every word, every word, every time I say a word, the surrounding area is like thunder, and Qin Tian's killing intent under the gray sky rushes forward, and the breath released has reached the realm of ghosts and spirits. The temperature dropped suddenly and it was extremely cold.
Along with Qin Tian's deep words, Qin Xiangtian's eyes almost opened in anger, the flame warhammer condensed from qigong in his hand grinned, the muscles on his face throbbed crazily, and Qin Tian shouted with a wave of the warhammer. "The hammer is overwhelming!"
In mid-air, the flame hammer transformed countless phantoms, as if half of the sky was burning, the snow on the martial arts field melted instantly, and all the cultivation bases of the refining realm were released. The horror is extremely low. Unable to withstand this pressure, some people even fainted directly.
"Can't help it?"
"Ha ha… "
Qin Tian raised his head and smiled. Under the mighty power of the dragon elephant, the power of chaos was released with all his strength.
"Oh..."
There was a dragon chant from above the nine heavens, and the qigong surging out fiercely. Then, a hundred thousand giant elephants trampled out, and Qin Tian was full of explosive power, facing the phantom transformed by countless flame hammers in the sky, he shouted, " break!"
After breaking the word, Qin Tian's whole body is like the ice of the sea, and his qigong is like the air of hell, exuding the breath of death...
"Rumble..."
The two auras were intertwined and collided first, making a dull explosion.
Explosive.
The voice that can only appear when a person who has cultivated extremely high qigong is fighting against each other is extremely powerful.
The flame hammer was swift and violent, Qin Tian gripped the bone knife with both hands, the speed quickly doubled, and the two forces slammed up...
"Boom, boom, boom..."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
"Gee, gee, gee..."
The gray clouds seemed to be bombarded by winter thunder, and the tens of thousands of pounds of bluestone on the stage of life and death kept cracking and cracking quickly.
"Sure enough, the Qigong cultivation base of the Refining Gang realm is much stronger than the Spirit Gathering realm..." Qin Tian's heart tightened. From the beginning of the battle, he did not relax in the slightest. He faced Qin Xiangtian in the Refining Gang realm. His current strength is only the eighth level of Spirit Gathering.
The gap between the spiritual gathering realm and the refining gang realm is very large.
After one move, Qin Tian stayed firmly in his mind, his chest qi and blood rolled, the Qigong around his body was shaken away forcibly, and the pressure on his heart doubled.
However, Qin Xiangtian showed an incredible look in his eyes. He had just hit him almost with all his strength, so Qin Tian was still able to resist, and secretly said in his heart: "What kind of extraordinary adventure does he have? But the eighth level of Spirit Gathering? Can actually withstand the full blow of the Refining Gang realm."
"This son, you can't stay in any way, if you don't kill it today, it will become a major disaster in the future."
At this point, Qin Xiangtian held back the sharp pain in his chest and roared, "The Hammer of God of War..."
At this time, Qin Tian suddenly smiled coldly, "Gang Refining Realm..."
"But so..."
Inner anger drank, "First-level violent!"
"Om..."
With a loud noise, Qin Tian released a powerful milky white air wave in his body. The Life and Death Platform could no longer withstand this powerful force, and the bluestone under Qin Tian's feet continued to turn into powder and flew away...
The first-level magical powers are violent, so the attributes are instantly increased by four times.
At this time, Qin Tian was like a god of death crawling out of hell, the sickle of reaping fate was shining with a gloomy light...