The audience was silent, and a needle could be heard falling. The martial arts field with 2,000 people was so completely quiet!
From the confrontation between the two to the violent collision at this moment, it seemed like only a moment, and it seemed like a long, long time, but all the trances were awakened by Qin Ming's violent crush at this moment.
Li Nian slammed the hardest rock on the Wutai, feeling as if his body had been cut off at the waist, his chest and abdomen violently churned, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his delicate body bent unnaturally.
Qin Ming shot like lightning, before her body fell to the ground, he grabbed her by the throat and pushed her up into the air.
Fierce black air invaded her head densely, it was the murderous aura of the Asura Saber!
Li Nian's screams came to an abrupt end, her pupils dilated, her mouth opened wide, her whole body was stiff, and the holy talisman running through her body was shattered and dissipated in pieces. The dark, bruised body limply collapsed, held high in the air by Qin Ming's thick right hand.
The picture seems to be frozen at this moment!
The audience continued to be silent, frightened? Still shocked? Wrong, still in a trance!
The direct disciples gasped, feeling like they were electrified all over their bodies.
Qin Ming held Li Nian high, frowned slightly, trying to recall the scene just now, Li Nian seemed to have regained consciousness? At the moment when all the characters were retracted into her body, her consciousness seemed to recover suddenly. Could it be those spells that forcibly cleared up the killing thoughts
This cold spell is really powerful.
However, the Asura Saber did not disappoint Qin Ming, and instantly pierced through the Cold Love Curse, severely wounding Li Nian.
He never expected the Shura Saber to be absolutely invincible, such power was already abnormal enough.
The five elders exchanged glances, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. The Shura Knife is really terrifying, it is invincible, even Jin Ling disciples like Li Nian are instantly killed, how can others resist
Ding Dian and the others were also stunned. They thought that both Qin Ming and Li Nian had advanced to the Xuanwu realm, and the gap would not be so huge. Who would have thought that they would be more perverted than when they were in the Lingwu realm.
Yao'er smiled brightly, and the Shura Saber did not disappoint her, and was not resisted by the cold spell. This Li Nian is also conceited, and he directly confronted Qin Ming's strongest moves when he came up, clearly looking for abuse, even she dared not challenge Qin Ming head-on.
The atmosphere in the audience was hot quickly, and all kinds of exclamations rang out, and they were all deeply shocked.
Spike? This is simply an instant kill!
Li Nian, disciples of Jin Ling, the existence they looked up to was instantly killed by Qin Ming!
They guessed that Qin Ming was different, but they didn't expect it to be so abnormal.
Qin Ming put Li Nian on the Wutai.
Many disciples ran up and back in a hurry to check the injuries and treat them in time.
With a calm expression of neither sadness nor joy, Qin Ming scattered Thunder Snake and challenged Zhang Lan and Murong Chong: "Who's next?"
The expressions of Murong Chong and Zhang Lan were so ugly that they were suffocated like eating dead flies. Today is their deliberate battle to gain fame. They want to return to the top of the sect by stepping on the reputation of Shurazi Qin Ming, but they never expected such a result.
Li Nian's cold spell was broken like paper, wouldn't they still be unable to defend against the Asura Saber? When the time comes, go up one, get beaten up, go up one, beat up one, it's not enough to be ashamed!
How could this be
It shouldn't be!
The cold spell was enlightened from the Lingbao ten thousand years ago, so it should be able to prevent Qin Ming's murderous thoughts.
They are really hard to take!
Originally looking forward to crushing Qin Ming, who would have thought that Qin Ming would be fulfilled instead.
"Senior Brother Murong, what should we do?" The two couldn't calm down anymore.
Murong sullenly, what should I do? I also want to know what to do. For the first time in my life, I feel like shooting myself in the foot.
"Two senior brothers, who will go?" Qin Ming invited to fight again.
"Go on, keep going, it's over before it even started." The crowd shouted, but was stared down by other disciples.
Mu Cheng said in a deep voice: "Come on Zhang Lan, explain to Qin Ming directly, recognize the power of his Asura Saber, and hope to exchange ideas on other martial arts. As long as Qin Ming doesn't use the Asura Saber, you have a chance to win."
"This is your solution?" Zhang Lan's expression was not good. He is a disciple of Jin Ling, and he has his own dignity and arrogance. He really can't say what Mu Cheng said. The strongest thing about Qin Ming is the Asura Saber, so why don't you directly restrict him from using it? If Qin Ming also said, I approve of your strongest martial art, so don't use it, we two have a physical fight, how can he pick it up
"How about it, you two go together."
Zhang Lan and Murong Chong are even more unhappy, two together? It is disgraceful to win, and even more shameful to lose!
Murong Chong suddenly said: "Senior Brother Mu Cheng, go ahead. Only you can suppress Qin Ming."
Zhang Lan nodded immediately: "Yes!! It's impossible for the cold spell to be completely ineffective. Your realm is one level higher than his, and you may be able to resist the Asura Saber."
Mu Cheng was a little hesitant. After all, Xuanwu Realm was different from Spiritual Martial Realm, and a level higher than Xuanwu Realm was equivalent to absolute suppression. If he went out to fight, wouldn't it be obvious that he was bullying the weak. At that time, it would be fine to win wonderfully, but what if there is a miserable victory? Wouldn't it be no different from losing.
"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, are you scared?" Murong Chong and Zhang Lan prodded him. They will never play, they can only let Mu Cheng go, otherwise today will be really embarrassing.
Mu Cheng clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with fighting intent.
The golden sword on the back issued a piercing sword chant, and the golden sword energy became stronger and stronger. The golden sword was in the same spirit as its master, and was eager to try.
They hesitated here, and the disciples in the audience couldn't wait.
"Get started. Whose turn is it?"
"Senior brother Zhang Lan, look after you, let's go!"
"Senior Brother Murong, let Qin Ming see your endless fantasy sea!"
"Could you be scared?"
The disciples in the audience were more and more clamoring. They were stunned just now, but they were not enjoyable. It was like looking at Qin Ming's Asura Saber again and watching a more exciting duel.
Qin Ming looked from Zhang Lan and the others to Mu Cheng. "Senior Brother Mu Cheng, are you interested in competing with me?"
"Qin Ming invited Mu Cheng to fight?"
"Mu Cheng is now the Xuanwu Second Heaven."
"There is a huge gap in every level of the Xuanwu Realm. Qin Ming is really bold and directly challenged by leapfrogging."
"Senior brother Mu Cheng, join the battle!!"
A large number of disciples booed in the audience, today's game was more exciting than expected.
More and more people are looking at Mu Cheng, especially those direct disciples, and they also want to see if Qin Ming has the ability to challenge in the Xuanwu realm. If it were someone else, they might have sneered at it as a joke, but Qin Ming's performance just now shocked them, maybe...he can really create a miracle.
"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, please?" Qin Ming spread out his hands, black air lingered and transpired, and the invisible murderous aura permeated the audience again. His eyes were sharp, and he stared at Mu Cheng. The mighty fighting intent surged all over his body, burning like fire. He clenched his hands tightly, and suddenly spread them apart. More intense black energy emerged from each, spinning violently in his palms.
Two streams of black air, two streams of small whirlwinds, each bred two Shura knives.
"Two Asura knives?" Zhang Lan and Murong Chong's faces were ugly, how can they fight like this!
Mu Cheng stared at Qin Ming coldly, trying not to let himself look at the two whirlwinds, but his eyes began to be pulled there little by little, where there were like two dead black holes, filled with a cold attraction, to Human souls are drawn in, frozen!
"Brother Mu Cheng, do you want to join the battle?" Qin Ming has two Shura knives in his hands, and has already started to confront Mu Cheng.
"Mu Cheng! Mu Cheng!!" Many disciples started booing and shouting in unison.
Those disciples who were kind to Mu Cheng also started to shout.
The golden sword on Mu Cheng's back trembled fiercely, shining a strong golden light. He clenched his hands tighter and tighter, and veins covered his arms.
Are you going to fight
He really wanted to teach Qin Ming a lesson.
But…
Li Nian's disastrous defeat made him hesitate. If Li Nian can persist for a while, it means that Qin Ming's strength is still within the expected range. But now, how strong is Qin Ming? Looking at the two throwing knives, a chill slowly grew in his heart.
Mu Cheng's eyes suddenly froze and he became sober, no, how could I be afraid!
"Senior brother Mu Cheng! Are you going to fight? You invited me to the martial arts arena, and treat me like this?" Qin Ming saw hesitation in Mu Cheng's eyes, and he no longer had the sharpness and aloofness before.
"I guess Mu Cheng doesn't dare to fight." Yao'er watched the confrontation on the field playfully, it seemed more interesting than watching the contest.
"why?"
"He's afraid of losing!"
Some middle-aged disciples began to discuss softly. "Mu Cheng is hesitating. If he hesitates for a long time, he will be afraid."