You Qianxue looked at Qin Chen in surprise. Qin Chen at this moment gave her an extremely strong shock.

Those domineering words and cold eyes were different from those when they were in the Blood Spirit Pool and the Demon Ancestor Mountains, which made You Qianxue wonder who is the real him and who is he?

You Qianxue was about to reply when suddenly the sound of footsteps came from the second floor, and a cold voice sounded: "I, Wang Qiming, fight you."

You Qianxue smiled softly: "It seems we don't need to take action."

Wang Qiming?

Qin Chen looked up in shock and saw a young man with a sword hanging on his waist walking up on the second floor. Who else could it be if it weren't for Wang Qiming?

After not seeing each other for many days, Wang Qiming's cultivation level actually broke through to the late stage of the Heavenly level. He had a strong face and his eyes were like a sword. As soon as he came up, he looked at the people of the Great Power Dynasty coldly, as if in his eyes, there was nothing else except these people.

That sharpness changed everyone's color.

"If I remember correctly, this person should be from your Great Qi Kingdom." You Qianxue looked at Qin Chen and chuckled.

Qin Chen nodded.

Wang Qiming is one of the few people he is optimistic about in the Great Qi Kingdom. At a young age, he can understand the intention of the sword. His understanding of sword skills is second to none wherever he is placed.

"Who are you?" The blonde young man Wu Yao sneered.

"King of the Great Qi Dynasty Qiming."

Wang Qiming had just arrived at Tingfengxuan and heard the movements on the second floor on the third floor, especially Wu Yao's arrogant words, how could he bear it?

"Haha, it seems you are not convinced. Is it another swordsman? In these five northwest countries, what real swordsman can be produced? It's just a group of children playing with big swords." Wu Yao looked at him disdainfully and his posture was arrogant.

In terms of age, Wang Qiming is three or four years younger than Zhao Cheng, and he is even less noticed by Wu Yao.

Wang Qiming's expression remained unchanged and said coldly: "Who can't speak big words? If you have the will, you will fight me."

"Hmph, it seems that I was kind just now. You are seeking death by yourself, so don't blame me." Wu Yao snorted coldly and looked around: "Who else wants to challenge me? Let's go together. If you save money, it will continue to appear. I will solve it one by one."

The battle with Zhao Cheng made Wu Yao more confident, his posture was wild, and he despised everyone present.

If he could defeat many geniuses of the Five Kingdoms with one force, his fame in the Great Power Dynasty would definitely be a big hit.

Everyone in the lobby was angry and held their weapons tightly, but no one stood up. Not to mention that they were not Wu Yao's opponents, even if they could beat them, they would not be able to defeat them even if they were so many people to deal with one. They would not be glorious.

"You think too much, I'm enough to deal with you." Wang Qiming's expression was always calm, like a rock, standing tall since time immemorial.

He could see that Wu Yao was not an ordinary genius, and his aura was like the sun and sunlight, with a strong will to invade, but he was not Yi. After the first test of the Five Kingdoms Competition, he devoted himself to practicing hard and moved his cultivation from the peak of the early stage of the Heavenly Level to the late stage of the Heavenly Level. How could ordinary people understand the difficulties he experienced?

What's more, as a swordsman, he wants a heart that moves forward. Not to mention just facing a young genius from the Great Power Dynasty, even when facing the top powerhouses of the Great Power Dynasty, he will not be timid or retreat at all.

"Please take the call!"

After the words came, Wang Qiming's sword suddenly unsheathed.

clang!

The lobby seemed to have a cold wind rolled out of thin air, and everyone shrank. Then, a sharp sword light appeared in their sight. The sword light shone brightly, like a flash of light, appeared in front of Wu Yao out of thin air, and suddenly fell down.

"It's interesting!"

Wu Yao raised his eyebrows and showed surprise. His right hand bent into claws and suddenly poked out. He grabbed the rushing sword light like lightning, twisted it hard, and cracked, and the knife light shattered. The strong energy caused invisible knife marks to appear on the ground.

Everyone around hurriedly activated their true energy to protect the restaurant. Fortunately, the two of them fought, but they only tried to compete with each other and did not activate their true energy to the extreme. Otherwise, the strong energy would be enough to tear the entire third floor of the restaurant to pieces.

"This is your attack, but that's it? I don't know where the arrogant confidence comes from."

With one claw, Wu Yao still sat upright, calm and light, and his eyes were arrogant.

"I hope you can still be so confident in the future."

Swish swish swish swish!

Wang Qiming's face did not change his expression, held the sword tightly in both hands, and slashed several swords horizontally and vertically. Several amazing sword lights appeared in the void [58 Novels    ]. The edge of the sword light and the air was cut to the point of being hot and distorted, and it shot towards several directions around Wu Yao, completely blocking all angles and unable to avoid it.

"Um?"

Wu Yao's eyes narrowed, and the wind and clouds on his face disappeared slightly, with a little surprised. The other party's swordsmanship was extremely tricky. At this time, he blocked all directions of his body. If he still sat upright at the wine table like before and splashed casually, he would definitely be injured.

"It's a bit too bad. No wonder I'm so confident, but it's not enough."

Squeak, the chair was lined up backwards, and Wu Yao had already stood up at some point. Finger condoms appeared on his hands, and his hands were intertwined, like a phantom flashing by.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff!

All the sword lights attacking him were shattered by the shadows.

"You have been attacking just now, it's my turn."

Taking a step forward, Wu Yao sneered, and punched out with force, banging, the void was shaking, and the endless punch was astonishing as the collapse of mountains, stirring up amazing momentum, making everyone present difficult to breathe and change color. It was the punch that defeated Zhao Cheng before.

With the power that Wang Qiming showed before, this punch was simply unstoppable.

"cut!"

Wang Qiming's expression was still motionless, his eyes were calm, as if in his heart, he never knew what surprise was. He raised his sword with both hands and slashed it down.

"It's useless. Although our cultivation is not much different, the quality of true energy is too far. The five countries are just behind barbarians. The skills they practice are all weak and inequality."

The sound of mockery came, and Wu Yao's mouth was even more frivolous. His cultivation level and the other party were in the late stage of the heavenly level, but the difference between the skills they practiced was too big. With the same move, he only needed to activate less than one-third of his true energy to easily crush the other party.

"Is that so? Break it for me!"

A cold snorted sound, Wang Qiming's eyes were not wafty at all, and the sharp sword light suddenly rose a heart-wrenching breath. The next moment, the power of the fist was instantly broken by the sword light, and it was fragile and vulnerable.

The sword light cut open the power of the fist and continued to rush towards Wu Yao.

"What?"

The smile on the corner of Wu Yao's mouth was frozen. In horror, he put his hands in front of him to resist the light of the knife. With a loud bang, a sharp shock came from his arms, and a heart-pounding destructive force rushed forward, causing Wu Yao to take several steps backwards.

"It turned out to be a knife intention."
Chapter completed!