Shura Martial God

Chapter 62: counterattack

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Zou Yao deliberately glanced at Han Qianye, and sneered: "It's getting more and more ridiculous. A guy who is neither male nor female is enough to make people uncomfortable. Another servant, our Qingyun sect will have no face."

The disciples around Yanwutai laughed and said: "What's the matter, this time the Bazong tea party also asked to bring a handyman to clean up? Take care of daily life? Haha, Zongli is very thoughtful."

A senior boss scolded Qin Ming with a straight face: "Go down, don't mess around!"

"Qin Ming, don't ask for humiliation, go down." Mu Cheng reminded with cold eyebrows.

Huyan Zhuozhuo pulled Qin Ming to the side: "Young Master Qin, let's wait, maybe the suzerain hasn't... Hey... here."

At this time, the master of Qingyun Sect came to the martial arts arena, looked at Qin Ming from a distance, and walked onto the martial arts stage.

"Sect Master!" The elders and all the disciples saluted one after another.

"Qin Ming." The suzerain looked at Qin Ming with slightly complicated eyes.

"Sovereign!" Qin Ming was neither humble nor overbearing, very calm.

"Sovereign, Qin ordered him to come..."

An elder was about to speak, but the suzerain raised his hand and stopped him: "Zou Yao, go back and rest."

"What?" Zou Yao was startled.

"Qin ordered you to attend the Eight Sect Tea Party."

"What?" Zou Yao raised her voice and looked at the suzerain in disbelief.

"Qin Ming??" Mu Cheng, Tieshanhe, even Ling Xue and the others were all moved, thinking they had heard it wrong.

The five elders were also surprised, and quickly surrounded the suzerain: "Sovereign, what's going on? How can Qin Ming replace Zou Yao? This... this... is too far behind!"

"Qin Ming is stronger than Zou Yao, so he can compete."

"How could Qin Ming be stronger than Zou Yao?" The five elders were very serious. This is not nonsense, their strength is much worse, and their status is also a limitation. Get a servant to go to the eight tea parties? a shame? This is related to Qing Yunzong's face, how can it be child's play!

"Qin Ming, what did you do!" Zou Yao woke up with a start, pointing at Qin Ming and screaming. I was replaced by Qin Ming? My dignified direct disciple was replaced by a servant? impossible! This is impossible! !

"Sorry." Qin Ming shrugged. He just wanted to participate in the competition. As for who to replace, he couldn't decide.

He Xiangtian protested loudly: "Sovereign! How could Qin Ming be eligible to participate? He is a servant and a sixth heaven. How can such a thing be qualified to represent Qingyunzong?"

Qin Ming reminded: "Brother He, pay attention to your emotions in public."

"Who the hell is your brother! Sovereign, I protest."

"Beat him."

Before the suzerain finished speaking, He Xiangtian had already rushed out like a tiger. "Qin Ming, get out of the first martial arts arena!"

Flame poisonous palm!

He Xiangtian's right hand clasped stiffly, like an eagle's claws rushing toward his face, black air was steaming, entwined between his five fingers, it was poisonous mist! The poison formed by the condensation of spiritual power is very vicious and can permeate the meridians of the whole body.

Directly under the dead hands.

Qin Ming did not evade or retreat, and met the attack in an instant, with a violent wave of air surging all over his body, like a hurricane blasting violently, hitting He Xiangtian head-on.

King Kong breaks the formation!

Although it was cast at will, there was a violent force, and the howling wind forced He Xiangtian away.

He Xiangtian's footsteps were chaotic, and Qin Ming quickly followed him, passing him by. A palm stretched out, firmly pressing on He Xiangtian's abdomen, a majestic to amazing force erupted from the arm and wrist, gathered in the palm.

With a muffled groan, He Xiangtian flew upside down from the ground, and flew more than ten meters while the audience exclaimed. After landing, he rolled over and over again, and couldn't stop throwing himself under the martial arts platform.

"You bastard!" Zou Yao suddenly came from behind, stabbing the back of Qin Ming's neck with a sharp blade, and the sharp blade shone like lightning.

"Is this considered a surprise attack? It's too obvious!" Qin Ming dodged, so fast that he left an afterimage on the spot, and at the same time he threw it out, almost without looking at it, and grabbed Zou with a snapping sound. Yao neck.

The clear and crisp sound resounded through the martial arts platform, and it forced Zou Yao to be held in mid-air!

Qin Ming stared at Zou Yao's eyes with cold eyes like a knife, and the lightning all over his body boiled instantly, gathered his arms, turned into a thunder snake, and screamed ferociously at Zou Yao, as if he might launch a critical attack at any time.

Zou Yao's complexion changed drastically, and she tried her best to break away from Qin Ming's big hand, but the next second she was knocked out by the Thunder Snake.

A series of attacks and counterattacks made people dazzled. Before all the disciples understood what happened, He Xiangtian and Zou Yao all flew out.

The audience was silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

All the elders and middle-aged disciples were shocked, and Mu Cheng and others were moved again.

What is the realm of Qin Ming? How could there be such a strong explosive force

Although He Xiangtian and Zou Yao may not have used their full strength, they would not be sent flying by Qin Ming.

Huyan Zhuozhuo's smile deepened, and he looked back to the east of the Martial Arts Field, where stood an eye-catching black-armored team, surrounded by a rich and luxurious man, standing with his hands behind his back, nodding slowly while watching Qin Ming's performance. He gave Huyan Zhuozhuo a satisfied look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Qin Ming, I'm going to kill you." He Xiangtian struggled to stand up, with severe pain in his abdomen.

"Stand firm first before you talk." Qin Ming was really rude to He Xiangtian just now, and he just pushed out an explosive force of three thousand catties with one palm.

The breakthrough of the realm and the transformation of the Asura Saber have fully sublimated his physique, and the explosive power of a full blow is more than 1,500 catties. A little use of Vajra Strength can produce a terrifying breakthrough power.

"Eighth Heaven of Spiritual Martial Arts!" He Lianzhong exclaimed suddenly, it was even more unbelievable than before, Qin Ming's realm was obviously in Eighth Heaven.

Ding Dian and the others looked a little solemn, and the way they looked at Qin Ming changed again and again. When he defeated Mu Zixiu last time, he was still at the fifth level of spiritual martial arts. In just a few months, he has jumped directly to the eighth level, and judging from the performance of meeting He Xiangtian and Zou Yao, his realm seems to have stabilized.

Is this kid's growth rate too abnormal

Huyan Zhuozhuo looked at Qin Ming's eyes very hotly, what is a genius, this is a genius, a Qin Ming turned all the direct disciples of Qingyun Sect into a joke! Haha, I bet on the right treasure!

"Qin Ming replaced Zou Yao and played in the Eight Sects Tea Party." Qingyun Sect Master announced again, very satisfied with Qin Ming's performance just now, simply colliding with him, rectifying his name, and letting him, the Sect Master, have a step down.

"Qin Ming hooked up with the Huyan family?" Han Qianye suddenly whispered, and took a deep look at Huyan Zhuozhuo who walked into the crowd. Patriarch Huyan's sudden visit was probably for the sake of Qin Ming, or he might have paid a high price to make the patriarch change his attitude. I just don't know what Qin Ming paid.

"Qin Ming is not willing to be a servant anymore, and is about to start a fight. The Huyan family is his only choice." Ding Dian nodded slowly. Qin Ming probably paid some kind of price, otherwise the patriarch of the Huyan family would not be invited. But thinking about it carefully, Qin Ming has a reason to do this. Not only has he had enough, but he has grown up, and more importantly, he has discovered his potential. He will no longer be willing to be a slave, and he will no longer endure being bullied .

Tieshanhe laughed softly: "A genius with unlimited potential cannot be cultivated in Qingyun Sect, so he has to join the Chamber of Commerce. This is the sorrow of Qin Ming, or the sorrow of Qingyun Sect."

He didn't hide his voice, which immediately attracted dissatisfaction from the middle-aged disciples and several elders nearby.

All the disciples in the audience were boiling, and they finally figured out what happened.

"The sect wants to replace Zou Yao with Qin Ming?"

"Eighth Heaven of Spirit Martial Arts?"

"This kid is getting more perverted every day, how did he do it!!"

"Others talk about the passing of the moon, but he talks about the passing of the sky."

"Is he really good? The realm is there. The eight sects of the tea party gathered strong people, all of whom are top disciples of each sect. Qin Ming's realm is completely lower by one level."

"He Xiangtian and Zou Yao didn't understand the situation just now, and they suffered from Qin Ming's brute force."

"This kid will really surprise people, directly replacing Zou Yao!!"

A small episode did not affect the atmosphere of the scene, but caused more intense discussions. Some people even began to discuss whether the suzerain personally selected Qin Ming, could it be the approval of Qin Ming? Will Qin Ming's status change in the future? After all, it was the Eight Sect Tea Party, and it was an honor to be able to participate.

The suzerain looked at Qin Ming and stated his position in public: "If you can win a game at the Eight Schools Tea Party, I will exempt you from being a servant and promote you to the rank of top disciple."

This is his expectation for Qin Ming, and it is also a means of stimulation. Don't be ashamed at the Bazong Tea Party, it's not bad to win one game, and it's impossible to win too much.

The real honor still has to be won by Mu Cheng and the others.

Qin Ming nodded his thanks, but he had other plans in mind. The reason why he stayed in Qingyun Sect was to save his relatives in Daqingshan. If the relatives were freed from suffering, there would be no need for him to stay in Qingyun Sect. This is also one of the main reasons why he wants to attend the Eight Sect Tea Party at all costs.

He's had enough of being here!

"Sect Master, please think twice." He Xiangtian was really annoyed.

"Sovereign, the Bazong Tea Party is not a joke." Mu Cheng spoke in public, denying Qin Ming.

The suzerain solemnly reminded: "From today until the end of the Eight Sect Tea Party, the ten of you must work together to fight for honor for the Qingyun Sect. If you find any infighting, framing and other things that affect the unity, you will never be lightly forgiven!"

One sentence blocked everyone's mouths.

He Xiangtian looked back at Zou Yao who was being carried down, secretly clenched his fists and had to back down.

Han Qianye smiled lightly, and took the initiative to express kindness to Qin Ming: "Welcome to join, this team has some vitality after all."

"You..." He Xiangtian was furious.

"Xiangtian!" Jin Ling's disciple Murong Chong stopped He Xiangtian. He is also the direct disciple of the Great Elder. He is half a year younger than He Xiangtian, but his realm is much stronger than He Xiangtian. He has been stable in the Ninth Heaven of Lingwu for a year. There are so many, only a suitable opportunity is missing.

Qin Ming walked into the team calmly and calmly.

"Welcome!!" Tieshanhe declared.

"Work hard." Ling Xue said softly.

Ding Dian was very forthright, putting Qin Ming's shoulders on his shoulders: "How did you do it?"