Chapter 900 First Floor
A terrifying light emanated from his eyes, moving forward step by step, and his momentum continued to condense.
"The stormy waves."
When the momentum was condensed to the extreme, this person took action. The black fist wind was like a roaring river, covering Wang Qiming. In the fist wind, the thunder roared and deafening.
"What a strong boxing style."
"Is this person a mid-stage martial master in the sixth level?"
"A master has finally come to the Da'an Dynasty."
Wu Jiantao and the second floor who were on stage before were only at the peak of the early stage of the sixth level, but the fourth player reached the mid-stage level of the sixth level, which immediately attracted everyone's excitement.
Can the middle-level martial master in the sixth level defeat this young man who used a sword in the great power dynasty?
Everyone's eyes were gathered, and they didn't want to miss even a moment.
"cut!"
On the ring, Wang Qiming's gaze also showed a trace of solemnity, and his true power burst out and he slashed out with a sword.
With a sneer, the vigorous black fist wind was easily torn apart like cloth.
"What? This son is also a martial master in the middle stage of the sixth level?"
Feeling Wang Qiming's cultivation, everyone was shocked and stunned.
The martial artists of the Da'an Dynasty were in the middle of the sixth level, so they didn't care at all. After all, the burly young man was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
At this age, breaking through the mid-stage of the sixth level is not particularly rare in the land of hundreds of dynasties.
But Wang Qiming is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is actually a mid-stage martial master in the sixth level? How is this possible?
Even the top geniuses among the seven top dynasties are just like this, right?
"The mountains press down on the top!"
Everyone was shocked, and the burly young man's eyes also froze, but his expression did not change at all. He was not surprised by Wang Qiming's fist wind that shattered him, and another punch was blown out with his roar.
boom!
The fist spirit was completely different from before and the fist spirit that had been blown out. In an instant, the fist power that had been surging in the sky turned into terrifying suffocating pressure. The fist power of the sky formed a hazy shadow of mountains and suppressed it towards Wang Qiming.
"Click!"
As the black mountains suppressed, a sharp sword light tore through the sky, instantly tearing the shadow of the mountains above the arena and smashing it into pieces. Wang Qiming looked plain and walked slowly forward, as if nothing could stop him.
"Five mountains break the sky!"
The burly young man had a solemn face, and a phantom suddenly appeared above his head. The powerful blood power and the true power in his body quickly merged together, turning into an unparalleled phantom of fist power, bombarding Wang Qiming.
The fierce wind whistled, and the violent roar swept across everything, shaking the entire ring rumbling. The terrifying power made people seep out of their bones and made people discolored.
"Let's see how you block my move." In the violent wind, the burly young man had a ferocious face, and his thick hands seemed even stronger. The previous two moves were just to block Wang Qiming's footsteps, and this move was his real killing skill, in order to win a single blow.
Puff!
The next moment, the burly young man's eyes suddenly widened.
The sword light flashed, and the phantom of the mountain peak he bombarded suddenly shook, making a rumbling roar. The sword light flashed again, and the phantom of the mountain peak burst into pieces and was halved. Then the sharp sword light poured forward, shattering the protective power of his chest at an incredible speed, and bombing it heavily.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the burly young man lay on the ground, watching Wang Qiming put away his sword lightly, with bitterness on his lips.
The previous defeat of Wu Jiantao and the Second Floor and others was obviously because their strength was not as good as the other party. Therefore, in the eyes of this burly young man, he might have an advantage, so he first used the first two moves to block Wang Qiming's figure, and then used the third move to make a final kill.
He thought his strategy would inevitably defeat Wang Qiming and defeat him, but he realized how big the gap was after the fight.
The opponent's sword intent was invincible. Even the boxing technique he had practiced so well could not resist the erosion of the opponent's sharp sword intent.
At this time, the warriors present in the Da'an Dynasty all looked extremely ugly.
I thought that the players of the Dawei Dynasty occupied the last arena and would definitely be very good at challenging, but who would have thought that the disciples of the Dawei Dynasty were so terrible, far beyond their expectations.
One person fought against the four of their players, and there was no sign of losing.
What shocked them even more was that among the three contestants of the Great Power Dynasty, this was the first contestant. According to the normal rule that the strong rank behind, wouldn’t this young man be the weakest among the three warriors of the Great Power Dynasty?
This guess made other forces participating in the competition twitch the corners of their mouths and their hearts were heavy.
The weakest one, all so strong, how terrible will the remaining two be?
They couldn't even imagine it.
"You are indeed proud of yourself because you have defeated me in a row."
At this time, the last warrior of the Da'an Dynasty had a serious face and came to the arena.
His expression was extremely solemn, and he was already a little regretful in his heart that he was the first to come up to challenge.
If they weren't anxious to occupy the last arena and hurry up and let other forces consume the other party first, they wouldn't have fallen to this point.
But even if I regret it anymore, it is too late.
At this point, all he could do was to defeat Wang Qiming as much as possible. Not to mention whether he could succeed in the end, at least he would not lose so miserably in the Da'an Dynasty.
"boom!"
Without any nonsense, this person's true power was released unscrupulously, and his cultivation level reached the peak of the mid-stage sixth level, completely exploded.
At the same time, the power of blood was also activated to the extreme at the first time.
"kill!"
As soon as his figure shook, the man appeared in front of Wang Qiming like lightning, pointing his finger to Wang Qiming's eyebrows in an instant.
"Sky Star Finger!"
The vast true power instantly wrapped Wang Qiming, and the finger shadows appeared all over the sky, giving Wang Qiming a great sense of threat.
"cut!"
Wang Qiming's eyes turned cold and the sword was unsheathed in an instant.
Puff puff puff!
The dense crackling of sword energy and finger shadows collided, bringing an amazing whirlwind across the ring.
“So strong!”
"Ranging Star Finger? Isn't this the killer move of the first floor of the Shadow Killing Building?"
"It is rumored that the first floor of the Da'an Dynasty Shadow Building has been occupying the first place since seven years ago. There will be changes every year from the second floor to the thirteenth floor, but the location of the first floor has not changed for seven years."
"It is said that countless martial masters who died under the finger of the Chaos Star are countless, and there are even old martial masters in the late sixth stage!"
There was a scream from the crowd, and I couldn't believe that for this competition, the Da'an Dynasty would actually invite the first floor of the Shadow Killing Building.
After all, it is rumored that Yingshalou and the royal family of the Da'an Dynasty were not very harmonious. There have been many conflicts, and countless casualties have occurred.
Chapter completed!