"Clatter."
The thick chains fell heavily to the ground, and the crisp sound of the collision brought everyone back to their senses.
The surroundings were a little quiet, and even many disciples on the martial arts stage stopped their discussions one after another, and looked here.
The three-hundred-pound chain was turned up by him like a hemp rope
The explosive force in a split second directly retreated the people from the Fifth Heavenly Layer of Lingwu
Incredible.
"How dare you smoke! This lunatic is getting more and more violent."
"It's still the same, with a lot of ruthlessness in his bones, and he never knows how to bend over."
"I am very puzzled, how can I survive until now with such a tough temper? If it were someone else, I would have died ten times earlier."
"Has he been beaten less often? How many times he was beaten and covered in blood, but he is tough, has been alive, and has never surrendered."
"Obviously a servant, but insisting on living himself as a young master is also a talent."
"He's a young master in the first place, that's his attitude towards life! It's a pity, if he wasn't a criminal, he might really be able to become a personal disciple."
"No elder will accept him as a direct disciple. He has resentment towards Qingyun Sect."
"In my opinion, this kid is a threat. Don't let him turn over, or something will be messed up."
The surrounding disciples are no longer surprised. In the past, Qin Ming was often seen fighting the lower disciples to the death. Now that he has reached the Spirit Martial Realm, he has started to fight against the upper disciples. This was expected, but I didn't expect the attack to be so ruthless, no different from before.
Qin Ming ignored people's comments, dragged the two chains to the martial arts arena, lifted the stone jar and left here.
The disciples on and off the stage ignored him and continued their cultivation as if they were watching the excitement.
At this time, Qin Ming suddenly noticed a handsome young man walking from the other end of the martial arts arena. "Hey, he's here."
Other disciples also noticed it.
"Look, look, it's Mu Zixiu? Mu Zixiu is out!"
"Ah, Mu Zixiu, I love you!"
"It's really Mu Zixiu. He has been in seclusion for three months, and he finally came out. Could it be that he has entered the seventh heaven of Lingwu?"
"A fifteen-year-old Lingwu Seventh Heaven, this talent is really enviable and hateful."
The visitor became the focus of the audience, and there were also screams from nympho girls. Men and women gathered around, and the atmosphere in the martial arts arena became warm and sensational.
Qin Ming put down the stone jar and looked there too.
It was a beautiful young man with a wicked smile, even two thick eyebrows were gently rippling, as if he was smiling all the time, his fair skin set off the light pink lips, his handsome and protruding Facial features, perfect face shape, two canine teeth will be exposed when he smiles, adding a touch of unruly to his sunny handsomeness.
Mu Zixiu, nicknamed Thunderbird!
One of the direct disciples of the Qingyun sect, he was selected by the elder at the age of ten and devoted himself to training him. In terms of talent, he ranks among the top among all direct disciples of this generation.
His spiritual power form is the same as Qin Ming's, which is also thunder and lightning. The martial art he practiced is the "True Thunder Trial" chosen for him by the Great Elder himself.
"It's been a long time, brothers and sisters." Mu Zixiu was handsome and warmly greeted many disciples, especially those female disciples, who always made the smile on his face deepen.
"Brother is now the seventh heaven of spiritual martial arts?" A plump female disciple leaned against him with eyes full of admiration.
"I just broke through ten days ago. I stayed with my mentor to listen to some teachings, and I just came out today."
Mu Zixiu nodded in acknowledgment, which immediately attracted exclamations and compliments from everyone.
Of course, some people stood in the distance and grinned jealously. The fifteen-year-old Seventh Heaven of Lingwu is worthy of being a direct disciple.
"It's been a long time since I've had an event, who is interested in competing with me today?" After some politeness, Mu Zixiu stepped onto the ring and invited everyone to fight.
There were many disciples of the Seventh Heaven of Spirit Martial Arts and even the Eighth Heaven of Spiritual Martial Arts present, of course they were a few years older than him.
They were eager to try, when Mu Zixiu suddenly said: "If no one in the Seventh Heaven dares to challenge, then the Eighth Heaven can do it too."
These words obviously did not pay attention to the other disciples of the seventh heaven.
A few disciples of the seventh heaven frowned, but they really didn't dare to challenge them. Mu Zixiu's cultivation of martial arts was much stronger than them. Although he had just entered the seventh heaven of spirit martial arts, his real combat power should not be inferior to his own.
Qin Ming stood in the distance, watching silently. 'Thunderbird' Mu Zixiu is the person he most wants to challenge. He had this idea a long time ago, because both of them manifest their spiritual power in the form of thunder and lightning, and Mu Zixiu has been cultivating high-level spiritual power from the very beginning. Lightning martial arts.
It's a pity that the gap between the two is too big, Qin Ming didn't even have the qualifications to challenge before.
"Mu Zixiu, I'm here to challenge." A high-ranking disciple who practiced Liuyun swordsmanship challenged on the stage. He was also a top-level disciple of the seventh heaven of spiritual martial arts. He was full of confidence, and he rushed out like a dragon. , the sword is like a streamer, and the offensive is very sharp.
"Haha, good time. I have practiced the fourth stage of the True Thunder Judgment, let's see how many stages you can force me to do." Mu Zixiu's body flickered, leaving an afterimage on the spot, reaching out his hands into claws, and buckling To that disciple's shoulder, the speed was extremely fast, which made people's eyes dazzle.
The disciple's face changed slightly, and he dodged decisively. At the same time as he turned over, a sword light twisted like water shot out instantly, like an iron whip whipping, straight to Mu Zixiu's throat. Tricky and smooth, it caused the audience to exclaim. They didn't expect it to be so intense.
Before the tip of the sword reached, Mu Zixiu had already sensed it, and his throat seemed to have been forced by the sword. But instead of dodging, he sneered at the corners of his mouth, and slapped his hands violently, with a crisp sound, his hands actually clapped the long sword firmly.
"Not good..." The disciple hurriedly pulled away.
But…
"The first part of the real thunder trial, the thunder is so bright!" Mu Zixiu's hands suddenly burst into ear-splitting clangs, and the intense thunder and lightning exploded like an explosion, and the dazzling light burst out instantly.
Pooh! The thunder and lightning shattered the long sword, and the lightning light hit the right hand of the disciple along the body of the sword, bouncing him away fiercely.
The disciple screamed, his eyes were deaf, his ears were ringing, his right arm was numb, and he lost his position for a moment.
Mu Zixiu strode forward, leaped into the air, and stomped his feet towards the chest of the disciple. The glaring electric light converged on his feet, which was like lightning strikes. There was a loud bang, five feet stomped in a blink of an eye, and the disciple left the ground. Flying upside down, fluttering and rolling more than ten meters away, losing combat effectiveness.
Two moves to solve the battle, simply and neatly, unrestrainedly.
"Mu Zixiu, I love you!" A female disciple screamed excitedly.
"It's too strong! As expected of a direct disciple, the use of spiritual power is smooth and flowing without any sense of blockage. This is the gap."
"Thunder and lightning have inherent advantages. Strong light blinds and destroys vision. Thunder deafens and destroys hearing. When its power increases, it can also paralyze people and destroy touch. A surprise attack can make you lose three of your five senses."
"It's not fun, who else will come? It's just a discussion, I will show mercy." Mu Zixiu stood in the center of the stage, handsome and handsome, receiving the cheers and admiration from the audience. He likes to be in the limelight, and he does have the capital to be in the limelight. .
"I'll do it." A senior disciple about twenty years old stepped onto the stage, carrying a two-meter-long heavy knife, and strode towards the center of the stage.
"Liang Zheng, hehe, good!" Mu Zixiu shrugged his shoulders and looked at the opponent in front of him. This is a maverick disciple, his talent is not outstanding, but his fighting power is very strong, he is a famous fighter among the many disciples of Qingyun Sect.
"Liang Zheng, fuck him! Let him experience how powerful our ordinary disciples are."
"Crazy Saber Liang Zheng, haha, it's wonderful, it's wonderful."
"Liang Zheng has been practicing in the seventh heaven of Lingwu for a year, and it is said that he is about to break through to the eighth heaven of Lingwu."
"Mu Zixiu, don't be careless."
The disciples watching the battle shouted and cheered for the two of them.
Qin Ming watched from a distance and did not leave in a hurry. Appreciate Mu Zixiu's "Trial of True Thunder", this set of martial arts has made him envious many times.
Shouts sounded like a tide around the martial arts stage, Liang Zheng was like a tiger, and he was the first to kill Mu Zixiu. A strong wind surged all over his body, and sand and rocks were flying on the martial arts arena, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Wow." Liang Zheng screamed strangely and stood up from the ground, holding the knife in both hands, and the knife gathered a strong wind, and slashed at Mu Zixiu. The barbaric energy made everyone in the audience excited and shouted.
Instead of retreating, Mu Zixiu stepped forward, stamped his steps into the air, and smashed his fists at the mad knife in turn. The thunder and lightning all over his body rushed and quickly gathered in his fist, unexpectedly condensing into a fist of thunder and lightning, firmly guarding his fist.
Qin Ming's eyes lit up, can he really condense thunder and lightning into fists? He has tried many times, eight hundred if not thousands, but he has never succeeded. This not only requires very delicate control, but also requires special guidance.
Boom! There was a roar in mid-air, and Mu Zixiu and Liang Zheng both retreated, and both retreated five steps after landing.
Evenly matched
"Liang Zheng, well done, beautiful."
"Mu Zixiu, abuse him, abuse him."
They played wonderfully in the martial arts arena, and the surrounding disciples were also excited to see it.
"It's interesting." Mu Zixiu shrugged his shoulders, laughed and rushed towards Liang Zheng.
Liang Zheng remained silent, gritted his teeth and attacked again.
Sand and stones were flying, loud noises were roaring, and thunder and lightning were dazzling. The two men's offensives were open and closed, and they fought fiercely in the martial arts arena.