The battlefield on the top of the mountain seems to be solidified, and everything is so wonderful. Slowly, it seemed to be stuck in a deep swamp, rushing forward inch by inch, but it was also like a gust of wind and rain, with lightning and thunder, so fast that it was difficult to see the trajectory.
The shocking duel seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed to pass in a flash.
Sudden…
Pooh!
The iron knife was as fast as thunder, and it struck Qin Ming's body, pierced through the abdomen, and hit it from the back. It crashed on the top of the mountain with a rumbling sound, creating a deep ravine. Qin Mingru was struck by lightning, trembling violently, shaking twice, almost kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, he didn't know if it was because of the pain, or because he had reached the limit.
Tieshanhe turned into a sword and approached forcefully. He was about to strike Qin Ming, but was hit by the Shura sword. The knife is invisible, but it has a terrifying impact. Tieshanhe's body is like being bombarded by a heavy hammer while galloping. It is restrained in an instant, and is ruthlessly thrown away in the next instant. Accompanied by a deafening bang, the whole body violently falls , tumbling back sixty or seventy meters, and fell heavily on the other side of the mountain top.
His sudden retreat caused the iron knife and the Manshan sword energy to collapse, and before drowning Qin Ming, he lost his vigor... Crashing and falling...
The audience is silent, not even the sound of breathing can be heard, both sides suffer
"Qin Ming... Tieshanhe..."
"Is this still martial arts? This is revenge!"
"As for beating so hard?"
"Aren't they afraid of death? It's a completely reckless way of fighting."
"Why do I feel that they are here to hurt both sides?"
"What's the result, who saw it clearly? Actually, what the hell! I'm so anxious!"
Many disciples raised their breath deeply, with strange expressions. They are all distinguished disciples of the sect, and they seldom encounter such a battle. This is not martial arts, this is clearly a barbaric life-and-death fight in the arena! However, I was shocked and admired more at the same time. I have to admit that the two of them presented a wonderful duel.
"It's not madness, it's their martial arts." Someone admired it.
Qin Ming stood stubbornly, his whole body was soaked in blood.
A hearty battle, a reckless release, he has no regrets, but if he can stand to the end, he will never give up.
He is not just here to fight, but also a mission responsibility.
Tieshanhe struggled to stand up, but his expression was extremely painful, and he was obviously in a trance. The Asura Saber didn't leave him a wound, but it severely wounded his soul, causing Asura's thoughts of killing the world to enter his mind. He looked up at Qin Ming, his dark eyes didn't know when they returned to normal.
Qin Ming looked at Tieshanhe, and Tieshanhe looked at Qin Ming.
A silent confrontation, a complex stalemate.
finally…
"You won!" Tieshanhe said hoarsely, leaning over and fell heavily on the ground, unconscious.
Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but his consciousness was spinning, and he almost fell to the ground, but stopped tenaciously.
The audience was silent for a long time, and no one knew who was the first to applaud. The applause increased until it swept across the mountains and plains.
There are more than one wonderful sessions of the Eight Tea Ceremonies.
The first game was so exciting, what about the next four games
All spectators are full of anticipation.
"Eight Sect Tea Party, the first top five was born, Qingyun Sect... Qin Ming." The old city lord walked to the top of the mountain in person and announced loudly, but there was no calmness in his eyes, but deep complexity.
The eight patriarchs nodded slowly, and all recognized Qin Ming's name as the top five!
"Sect Master Li, such a disciple deserves your kind treatment. If you really don't want it, don't waste talents. My Blood Evil Sect welcomes you anytime."
"The biggest surprise of this tea party is none other than Qin Ming."
"The name of the sword is Shura, Shura Dao, how many secrets does he have on him? If Sect Master Li really doesn't want it, I, Tiandaozong, are also interested in accepting it."
"With Qin Ming's heart, it is more suitable for my Earth Spirit Sect."
All suzerains have a heart of love for talent.
The master of Qingyun Sect said indifferently: "From today, Qin Minghui will be my disciple of Jin Ling of Qingyun Sect, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."
The old city lord reminded: "Sovereign masters, according to the rules, please name our first top five disciple."
"Son of Shura!" The Blood Evil Sect chuckled, which was very appropriate.
The Sect Master of Baihua Sect reminded: "Sect Master Qiu, don't play tricks. Giving a name is of great significance. It represents the evaluation of Eight Sects on him, and it is the inference of Eight Sects on his future. The word Shura is too murderous, and it will inevitably bring him growth. Lots of bad influences."
The Sect Master of Xinghe Sect also said: "Qin Ming is only warlike and strong, eager to gain status for himself, there is nothing wrong with that, and he should not bear the name of Asura."
The head of the Xuanxin Sect said worriedly: "It's too early to tell what kind of heart Qin Ming is. Judging from his two performances, it is by no means as simple as being more belligerent. The martial arts he cultivated and the fierceness he displayed are both It is a potential hidden danger, and it is likely to distort his soul in the future. The name Shura, and a 'zi' outside, is to remind him, and also to remind all the sects in the Northern Territory."
"I agree with Sect Master Xuanxin. Qin was ordered to serve as a servant for eight years, so there is inevitably hatred in his heart. He can bear it for eight years, and he didn't explode until today. This kind of heart... makes me worry. What is his true temperament, what secrets does he have, and who? I understand. Even Sect Master Li feels that he doesn't know Qin Ming anymore, doesn't he?" The Sect Master of Tianshui Sect also agreed.
The martial arts competition in the Eight Sects Tea Ceremony is very fair, and being able to reach the top five depends not only on strength, but also on multiple factors. Any disciple who ranks among the top ten may become famous in the Northern Territory in the future. A disciple who is too murderous will inevitably make people worry.
"Qin Ming's two martial arts matches in a row were very exciting and brought us a lot of surprises. I admit that he has great potential, but I am not optimistic about his future. Just in case, the name Shurazi is just right."
Seven votes were cast, four in favor and three against.
The suzerains of the seven sects all looked at the suzerain of Qingyun sect. After all, they are their own disciples, and he has two voices.
The master of Qingyun Sect looked at Qin Ming on the top of the mountain for a long time, then nodded slowly: "Give me a name, son Shura!"
The Patriarch of Hundred Flowers Sect and the Patriarch of Galaxy Sect exchanged glances and shook their heads regretfully.
"Are you sure?" The old city lord seldom talked too much. This time, he couldn't help asking again. The word Shura is too murderous, and it will really affect his future.
"Definitely." Sect Master Li of Qingyun Sect nodded.
The old city lord stopped talking, returned to the top of the mountain, and announced loudly: "The eight sects decided to give the name... Shura son!"
"Son of Shura? Why did you give him such a name." Many disciples frowned slightly and looked at the suzerain.
It is rare for the Bazong Tea Club to bestow such a murderous title on the top five.
This is not as simple as giving a name, this is the evaluation of Qin Ming by the Eight Sect Masters, and it also guesses the future direction of Qin Ming.
"Xiu Luozi, I like this name." Yao'er licked her ruddy tongue, showing a seductive smile.
The five elders of Qingyun Sect have complex expressions, the top five! ! After many years, Qing Yunzong finally proved himself at the Eight Sects Tea Party and won the title of top five, but... why is it Qin Ming!
It was hard for them to imagine what kind of shock and chaos Qin Ming would bring to the sect once he returned to Qingyun Sect.
In particular, the suzerain has made it clear that he will pardon Qin Ming for all his crimes and nominate Jin Ling's disciples.
Sigh... When he goes back, Qingyun Sect will be lively.
"Xiu Luozi... the top five... I did it..." Qin Ming whispered to himself, the injury was serious, and he almost fainted after shaking a few times.
Ling Xue, Ding Dian, Han Qianye, and Huyan Zhuozhuo all ran to the top of the mountain and supported Qin Ming and Tieshanhe respectively.
"Come here, send them back to the city to rest." The old city lord personally arranged a team to escort them.
The audience applauded again, dedicated to Qin Ming and Tieshanhe, the wonderful duel can be called the pinnacle of the Lingwu Realm, and even the Xuanwu Realm warriors secretly admire it.
What the two showed is not only martial arts, but also temperament and spirit, which can predict their future achievements.
"Second match, Heavenly Dao Sect Qingge vs. Blood Evil Sect Ye Luozhan!" The old city lord announced the start of the second match.
Of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Eight Sects are the strongest.
The blood evil sect, the top three of the eight sects, is also a sect of evil ways.
Qing Ge and Ye Luozhan have strong reputations in various sects, and they have lived up to everyone's expectations.
The two of them are very relaxed. Without the lunatics like Qin Ming and Tieshanhe, they can indulge in martial arts. At the same time, they are also aroused by Qin Ming and their battles, and they can't wait to present their splendor.
Ding Dian and Han Qianye really wanted to stay and enjoy the game, but they still accompanied Ling Xue on the carriage back to the city with great loyalty. They were worried about someone sneaking up on the road, or doing something wrong.