Qin Ming practiced all night, and the wound healed completely without leaving any scars, and the internal injuries were all healed.
The magic of life and death is vividly displayed.
Next, it's time to try to break through.
Whether they can advance to the top five depends on whether this breakthrough can be successful.
"Dayan Sword Code, the second form... Qianqiu Wujing..."
Qin Ming took out the Dayan Sword Code, frowned and studied it, and this time he finally let him see the second move clearly.
The second form of the Dayan Sword Code, there is no trace for thousands of years, the sky wind does not fall to the dust, and thousands of swords break through the sky and fill the river with red.
Qin Ming raised his breath deeply, with a smile on his face. When I first broke through to the Eighth Heaven, I could only see the words vaguely. I thought that the Eighth Heaven was not suitable for cultivation, but I didn't expect to see it clearly now.
"A thousand years without a trace, help me break into the Nine Heavens."
Qin Ming raised the ancient sword and whispered confidently.
"Young Master Qin, I brought you some healing medicine..."
Huyan Zhuozhuo walked in with a smile, but then he was dumbfounded. Qin Ming was bare-chested, looking radiant, and he looked like he was dying yesterday, even the wound was gone.
"I don't need any medicine anymore, you can help me look at it today, no one is allowed to come in." Qin Ming danced the ancient sword, ready to retreat.
"Ah? Ah!" Huyan Zhuozhuo was pleasantly surprised, recovered? Can we still play tomorrow? This is to sprint to the top five? I'm a good boy, this is going to be so exciting!
"Thanks for your hard work."
"Why are you being polite! We are friends." Huyan Zhuozhuo hurriedly closed the room, and sat in the yard with the stone bench in hand. Erlang raised his legs and guarded the door! Now Qin Ming asked him to do anything!
"What are you doing here?" As soon as Ling Xue opened the window, she saw a "meatball" squatting in Qin Ming's yard. Huyan Zhuozhuo was already round like a meatball, and he was squatting on a round stone bench. It was so funny that even the withdrawn and arrogant Ling Xue couldn't help asking.
"Help Young Master Qin guard, I'm afraid someone will hurt him again." Huyan Zhuozhuo laughed, feeling overwhelmed with joy. Oh my, how many secrets does Qin Ming have? Even he couldn't see through it.
Ling Xue suddenly asked: "What deal did you make with Qin Ming?"
"Senior Sister Lingxue, don't get me wrong. I'm not that kind of slave owner. I just made friends with Mr. Qin."
"Really?" Ling Xue doubted.
"By the way, senior sister is going to compete today, I wish you success in advance."
Qin Ming locked himself in the room and practiced without distraction. Although the space was narrow, it did not hinder his performance.
Study every word and sentence, familiarize yourself with every move.
It is conceivable that it is also a challenge for Qin Ming to practice the second form and break through the Nine Heavens before tomorrow.
Martial arts arena!
The third round of martial arts has begun.
Eight Spirit Martial Realm disciples took the stage to accept the challenge.
The top ten places represent the highest honor, not only the affirmation of all the hard work before the age of eighteen, but also means better treatment and more resources in the sect in the future.
No one will miss this opportunity.
The suzerains of all the sects paid close attention, if a disciple of a sect couldn't even enter the top ten, it would be embarrassing.
The master of Qingyun Sect is also nervous. Although Qin Ming and Tieshanhe have entered the top ten ahead of schedule, they seem to have no hope of winning the top five. If a few more can enter the top ten, it will be a consolation.
In the first battle, a beautiful female disciple of the Blood Evil Sect came on stage and invited Ling Xue to fight by name.
Two women compete in martial arts, two beauties compete for fame, the battle is unexpectedly wonderful, but the solution is that both losers suffer, neither wins nor loses, and they miss the top ten.
The cruelty of the first battle made other disciples secretly nervous, and the following second, third, and fourth battles were all wonderful and tragic.
From early morning to noon, a total of four martial arts matches were held, and the other two places in the top ten were determined.
They are Qingge of Heavenly Dao Sect and Ye Luozhan of Blood Evil Sect!
Both of them are very strong, and they deserve their names.
Both Ling Xue and Zhang Lan of Qing Yunzong missed the top ten, Ling Xue was a 'draw', and Zhang Lan was directly defeated.
On behalf of Ba Zong, the old city owner announced tomorrow's match.
"Outside the city mansion, there is a gold list, listed among the top ten of the eight sects."
"Tomorrow, there will be a battle for the top five in the eight tea parties!"
"The venue, Xiaoshiling outside the city!"
"Invite the whole city to watch the battle together!!"
The final decisive battle of each tea party is not held in the city mansion, but somewhere outside the city. It will be open to the people of the whole city, so that people can see the demeanor of the top ten and feel the strength of the top ten. In fact, it is equivalent to showing to the outside world. Eight cases of potential.
"Is Qin Ming here?" Yang Yi of Earth Spirit Sect knocked on the door of Qin Ming's courtyard.
"It's resting, it's not convenient to see guests."
Huyan Zhuo Zhuo got up with a smile, with a round head, a round figure, chubby limbs, and wearing a white robe, it was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.
Yang Yi probably didn't expect such a thing to 'squat' in the yard, and was obviously taken aback: "Who are you?"
"Good one, friend."
"I have something to do with Qin Ming." Yang Yi strode inside.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Qin really doesn't see any guests today, why don't we wait until tomorrow?" Huyan Zhuozhuo's funny and naive appearance made people want to laugh.
"Really no visitors?"
"You should be Yang Yi from the Earth Spirit Sect. It's a pleasure to meet you. It's an honor to meet you. Why don't you leave a message and I'll pass it on to you later?"
"No, I'll come back tomorrow." Yang Yi left.
Not long after, Fanxin from Baihuazong came: "Is Qin Ming there?"
"you are… "
"Hundred Flower Sect, Fanxin."
"Oh, hello, hello, do you have something to do with Mr. Qin?"
"I'll come and see him. How's the injury? Is he dead?"
"Just kidding, it's okay."
"Then why are you wearing sackcloth and filial piety, isn't it bad luck?"
"..." Huyan Zhuozhuo was speechless, this is the finest white jade silk fabric, which is expensive.
"Get out of the way, I have something to do with him."
"It's inconvenient to meet guests, why don't you come back tomorrow?"
"Still awake?"
"Woke up, fell asleep again, the injury is too serious, please forgive me."
After finally sending Fanxin away, three disciples from Tiandaozong came to see Qin Ming.
Huyan Zhuozhuo sent them off one by one with a smile, sat back on the stone bench, and smiled happily. Yang Yi came here with the intention of recruiting Qin Ming, Fan Xin came here because he was interested in Qin Ming, and Tiandaozong might also come here to make friends. It seems that Qin Ming's decision to insist on attending the Eight Sect Tea Party was correct. He is not welcome in the Qingyun Sect, and it is a treasure when he comes out.
"The flying dragon leaves the sky and follows the clouds into the abyss; the potential dragon is in the abyss, and follows the clouds to the sky. Hehe, hehe..." Huyan Zhuozhuo crossed his legs, wandering leisurely and happily.
In the evening, a few more guests came, this time, Huyan Zhuozhuo couldn't stop him.
"Qin Ming lives here?" An old man with gray hair was not angry, but wisps of red mist were slightly steaming on the surface of his body, which was blood.
Sect Master of the Blood Evil Sect! Qiu Lin!
He was accompanied by a tall and hot girl, Yao'er. Short clothes and short skirts show off her delicate body without hesitation. The exposed skin is extraordinarily tender, showing an extremely moving youthful atmosphere. The neck like a swan is white and smooth, and the delicate face is even more like a flower, but those blood-red eyes ruined the wonderful feeling, making it more evil and seductive.
Huyan Zhuozhuo was very well-informed, of course he knew who the two in front of him were, he grinned smartly, and raised his hand to signal: "Please come inside."
These two couldn't stop them.
Moreover, the suzerain came here in person, what a noble treatment, who would dare to refuse