Chapter 901
What shocked the audience even more was Wang Qiming.
"Puff puff puff puff puff puff!"
On the ring, Wang Qiming danced his sword and fought wildly with the first floor. The two of them were like lightning, flashing constantly on the ring, and they instantly fought at least hundreds of moves.
Every move fell, there was an amazing roar, which made the ring tremble.
The terrifying energy swept away, containing the aura of destruction of everything, which was enough to tear the ordinary martial arts powerhouse into pieces in an instant.
"powerful!"
“Too strong.”
"It's really scary. How did that young man practice? He was so young, and had fought against the four geniuses in a row, but he was still under the attack on the first floor. His fighting spirit was boiling. Don't this person know what fatigue is?"
Everyone was shocked and stunned.
Although Wang Qiming is now in a difficult situation to fight with the first floor, it seems that there is no difference between the top and bottom, but everyone knows that the first floor has never taken action before, and is in a state of mind, and is at its peak.
On the other hand, Wang Qiming had fought with the four masters of the Da'an Dynasty before. Even if he gave him a certain amount of rest, he would have consumed a lot of true power and was not in his heyday at all.
But even so, the first floor did not gain any advantage.
this……
Everyone was shocked and felt incredible.
"puff!"
At this moment, the situation on the field suddenly changed. The first floor was slim, like a killer sneaking in the darkness. In his crazy move, he finally seized the opportunity and pointed out Wang Qiming's true power to protect his body, leaving a blood hole on his left arm.
With a muffled groan, Wang Qiming retreated, and blood splashed out from the blood hole in his right arm.
"Injured."
"This guy is finally injured."
"I almost thought this person was made of iron and would not be injured at all!"
The crowd was excited, as if they were the ones who injured Wang Qiming, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It was not until this time that everyone felt relieved that no matter how strong Wang Qiming was, he was still a human being, and he would be injured and would never be invincible.
"Wang Qiming shouldn't be able to avoid the finger just now. It seems that although the previous battle did not cause him much trouble, it also consumed some of his energy."
On the ring, Qin Chen shook his head with a calm expression.
If he was in full swing, the first floor might not have hurt him with that finger just now.
"Good opportunity!"
The first floor was also very happy when he injured Wang Qiming with one finger. His legs were stomping on the ring. Swish, his body suddenly became blurred, like blurry afterimages, quickly rushing towards Wang Qiming.
"Ghost Sword!"
In an instant, the first floor on the ring seemed to disappear, leaving only a blurry black shadow, flashing wildly, but the direction was impossible to tell at all.
“What a fast speed.”
"What kind of body technique is this? Why did the first floor completely disappear in my perception?"
"It's too fast, and the naked eye and perception can't capture it at all."
"I can't even see the figure clearly. If we are fighting this person, how can we resist his attack?"
The crowd exploded, and everyone was shocked.
In addition to the unaffected influence of the Master of Martial King, the many martial masters on the field were almost insignificant. Even some martial masters in the late sixth stage only saw black shadows flashing, and they could not distinguish the location of the first floor.
How can this not surprise them?
It is worthy of being a genius killer who has maintained the first floor of Shadow Killing Tower for more than seven years in the Da'an Dynasty's No. 1 killer. Such strength suddenly makes him suddenly attack, even if he is at the peak of the late sixth-level martial masters, he may still pose enough threats.
"Puff puff puff!"
Sure enough, Wang Qiming began to retreat wildly under the attack from the first floor. This was the first time he had been standing on the stage for so long that he took the initiative to retreat.
But it's useless. How could the first floor give Wang Qiming a chance to ease? The true power in his body was released like crazy, and the bloodline power was exerted to the extreme, constantly taking advantage of the victory to pursue it.
Blood splattered wildly, and blood was constantly spewing out of Wang Qiming's body.
"I lost, that kid is finally going to lose."
"It's still the first floor of the Da'an Dynasty, and the first genius killer, and it's well-deserved."
"That kid is still a little tender. One wrong step, one wrong step. A killer like this on this floor will not give him a chance to turn the tables."
Everyone seemed to be able to see the scene of Wang Qiming's defeat.
Under the ring, You Qianxue, who saw this scene, couldn't help but take a step forward and held the hilt of the sword around her waist with her right hand.
However, a hand suddenly appeared and held her right hand down.
But it was Qin Chen!
The palms intertwined, and a warm breath came. Two red clouds suddenly appeared on You Qianxue's face, and she looked at Qin Chen in confusion.
"Don't hurry to go to the stage, Wang Qiming has not been defeated yet." Qin Chen looked at the ring and said lightly.
"Not defeated?"
You Qianxue looked up suspiciously. Wang Qiming on the ring was covered in blood. On the other hand, the first floor was getting braver and braver. If he continued to fight, Wang Qi was obviously going to be defeated at any time. Why did Mr. Chen say that he was not defeated?
Although he was confused, since Qin Chen spoke like this, You Qianxue didn't even hesitate. The foot he had originally stepped out came back again.
In the hearts of their group of people, Qin Chen's words were like the holy words and would never make any mistakes.
And at this moment, the situation on the field had reached its most critical moment.
With more and more wounds on his body, Wang Qiming staggered, as if he had reached the end of his strength and might not be able to hold on at any time.
"Snatch the Yuan Finger!"
Wang Qiming was retreating, and because of his injury, his steps suddenly staggered. In an instant, a sharp light burst out from his eyes on the first floor. He seized this opportunity in an instant and suddenly soared into the sky and pointed out wildly at Wang Qiming's chest.
"Defeat!"
"boom!"
A black stream of light, like a phantom, came to Wang Qiming instantly, with an amazing aura.
This finger is the ultimate killer move on the first floor. No matter how Wang Qiming resists it, he will definitely be seriously injured and defeated.
In the eyes of the first floor, a spirit of Zhizhu holding appeared, but the next moment, his expression suddenly frozen, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
Faced with his killing attack, Wang Qiming, who had been retreating quickly before, did not retreat. Instead, he stepped forward strangely. At the same time, a shocking sword in his hand suddenly rippled out, and rushed towards the first floor.
It was a way of losing both sides.
"not good!"
The first floor was shocked, and it was too late to hide.
"Puff!"
"boom!"
Two roars sounded, the first one was the sound of the first floor finger force penetrated Wang Qiming's body, but because Wang Qiming unexpectedly moved forward, he did not hurt his vital points.
The second one was the sound of Wang Qiming's sword hitting the first floor.
Chapter completed!