Master Guigu patted Leng Xuan on the shoulder and encouraged: "Boy, go ahead."
Leng Xuan nodded, jumped up, and landed on the stone platform. At the same time, Qin Ming, dressed in a purple gown, flew down from the other end of the stone platform. The two looked at each other with indifferent expressions. Then
, Changsun Ji said a few opening remarks, then waved his hand and said loudly: "The battle for the rookie championship has officially begun."
"Ha!" Staring at Leng Xuan indifferently, Qin Ming raised the corners of his lips slightly and said with a cold smile: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year. You have made great progress. It really surprises me. However, even Lingyun Palace's
Mu Yan was completely defeated in front of me, so why should you defeat me?"
Leng Xuan said calmly: "This is just a lip service, maybe I really have to accept the defeat." Qin Ming snorted lightly and said mockingly: "Very good, I look forward to your performance." After saying that, he
With a wave of his sleeves and robe, a huge aura suddenly erupted from his body, covering Leng Xuan.
Obviously, Qin Ming wanted to give Leng Xuan a blow in terms of momentum. Leng Xuan naturally understood this. Just feeling the amazing momentum, he was secretly surprised in his heart, but on the surface he seemed very calm. Let Qin
Ming's body was full of momentum, and he was like a towering mountain, unmoving. After the two faced each other for a moment, Qin Ming said calmly: "Are you ready? Let me see your progress." As he spoke, his body suddenly moved forward.
He leaned slightly, then spread out his body and shot towards Leng Xuan as fast as the wind.
Leng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his feet touched the ground, he clenched his steel fists, and charged forward fiercely. "Dragon Break!" With a low cry, the steel fists suddenly overflowed with brilliant golden light, and the momentum was like a rainbow. Qin Ming
With a look of contempt on his face, he moved forward instead of retreating. When the two were about to come into contact, Qin Ming suddenly turned around and passed by Leng Xuan as fast as lightning. At the same time, Qin Ming did not
Raising his sword finger, the five colors of true energy condensed, and quickly attacked Leng Xuan's waist. Leng Xuan's heart was slightly shaken, and he jumped into the air, then flipped down, and struck out with a 'Dragon Raise His Head', straight away.
Qin Ming's head.
Under the shroud of golden light, Qin Ming raised a mockery at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right hand, and the sword fingers condensed five-color light, containing fierce power, and faced Leng Xuan's steel fist. The fingers and fists connected, and a strong force suddenly burst out.
The shock wave swept away around him. Leng Xuan felt a sweetness in his throat and a stream of blood gushed out. He gritted his teeth, suppressed the churning energy and blood in his body, flew away, and landed on the edge of the stone platform.
Qin Ming shook his head and sneered: "You have so little ability to fight me? You are really overestimating your own capabilities." Leng Xuan reached out and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, his eyes flashing. In the battle with Gu Yin yesterday, he forced
Activating the third transformation of Weeping Blood caused slight damage to the meridians. Although he practiced for a night, he still has not returned to his peak. Moreover, Qin Ming has the cultivation level of Lingji Dzogchen, and compared with it, he is still slightly lacking.
.In today's battle, if he doesn't go all out, he may have a hard time winning.
Regarding this, Leng Xuan naturally knew it in his heart. When he thought about it, a look of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes. The people watching below saw a strong white light emerging from Leng Xuan's body, and the white light enveloped his whole body.
It was hard to see with the naked eye. After a moment, a powerful momentum shot up from Leng Xuan's body. Tang Yunlong's eyes condensed and he said in a deep voice: "The Great Perfection of Spiritual Silence?"