Chapter 113: Qin Moling, breaking through the Divine Gate Realm!
Zhao Sanshan said nothing and just pressed forward.
A trace of annoyance and determination flashed in Qin Moling's eyes. He took out a pill and swallowed it. Suddenly, the surface of his body began to be filled with yellow light!
Zhao Sanshan said in shock: "Broken Mirror Pill! You swallowed the Broken Mirror Pill to break through to the Divine Sect Realm?"
Zhuo Bufan, Ran Yuxue and others who were watching Shui Jing outside were all overjoyed!
They also did not expect that Qin Moling had such a trump card. If Qin Moling could break through to the Shenmen realm, at least a few of the Qianyuan Sect's disciples would be able to retain them.
Qin Moling was already at the peak of the acquired ninth level, and he stayed there for a long time, and his accumulation was very rich!
So as soon as he took the Broken Mirror Pill, he immediately began to break through to the Divine Gate Realm.
The yellow light on his body condensed and then began to flicker, just like when Zhao Sanshan broke through the divine gate realm.
Once! Twice!
The yellow light on Qin Moling's body flashed three times in a row!
It turned out to be a yellow-level third-grade secret realm!
Zhuo Bufan sighed softly.
The first grade of yellow level is very ordinary. The second grade of yellow level is neither good nor bad!
The third grade of yellow level is considered superior, but not top-notch. Every one or two years, there will always be one.
Qin Moling broke through the Divine Gate Realm. He stood up slowly and stretched out his hand to suddenly see a huge shadow, five or six meters high, with the shape of a huge Pegasus.
Pegasus is pure white, has huge wings, and has a spiral horn on its forehead that shines with golden light.
It looks extremely noble and pure!
Tianma Wuhun, third grade yellow level!
Qin Moling opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Sanshan coldly, his eyes full of resentment.
"I am extremely talented and am the number one person in the outer sect of the Qianyuan Sect! Master once said that when I stepped into the Divine Sect, the worst I could do was reach the fourth-level Huang-level secret realm! The fifth-level Huang-level secret realm may not be inaccessible! But!
Forced by you, I had to take the Broken Mirror Pill and enter the Divine Gate Realm in advance!"
"As a result, the secret realm now only has the third level yellow level!"
Qin Moling looked down at Zhao Sanshan as if he was pronouncing a sentence: "You want to die! Only your death can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
He pulled out the long knife from his waist, pointed it at Zhao Sanshan, and shouted: "Die!"
As he spoke, his figure flashed and he slashed at Zhao Sanshan's head with the long knife.
His speed is extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, which makes people unable to see clearly, only an afterimage can be seen passing by!
Too fast!
This speed shocked everyone!
The Tianma martial spirit gave Qin Moling unparalleled speed. His current speed is more than five times the speed of Chen Feng before he was forged by the dragon blood when he used the Thunder Sword!
You don't even have time to react.
Zhao Sanshan didn't have time to react. He could only hold his head with both arms, curl up, hug his vital parts, and let Qin Moling's long knife strike down!
The long knife left a deep and long gash on Zhao Sanshan's back, causing blood to flow freely!
Qin Moling laughed loudly, immediately retreated quickly, and then quickly attacked again!
He came and went like lightning, turning into a bright whirlwind, surrounding Zhao Sanshan, and the long sword kept falling!
Zhao Sanshan couldn't hit him at all. He was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back and could only curl up and get slashed.
In just two breaths, he had been chopped dozens of times, his body was bruised and bruised, and he turned into a bloody man, looking extremely miserable.
He remained motionless, as if he had resigned himself to his fate!
Qin Moling laughed wildly and shouted, "I am the strongest!"
All the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect cheered in surprise and worshiped him endlessly.
Outside the water mirror, the disciples of the three sects also exclaimed in surprise.
"Qin Moling is so strong! He deserves to be the first genius of the Qianyuan Sect's outer sect!"
"That's because we have always known how powerful Senior Brother Qin is."
"Zhao Sanshan was so suppressed that he had no power to fight back. It seems that the final winner of this Zhushan Blessed Land Competition must be the Qianyuan Sect."
But unlike the joy and excitement of the disciples, Zhuo Bufan and other high-level people frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
At this time, Qin Moling completed his attack. Zhao Sanshan was unable to fight back, so he was careless and retreated a little slower.
Just because he was so slow, Zhao Sanshan caught him!
Zhao Sanshan roared loudly, suddenly became violent, and punched Qin Moling's dantian!
Qin Moling let out a shrill scream and was blasted ten meters away, hitting the rocks.
Seriously injured!
At this time, Zhao Sanshan clapped his hands and walked over as if nothing was wrong. The wounds all over his body did not seem to have any impact on him.
He sneered and said: "I have practiced the treasure of the Vajra Sect, the Golden Body Art! My physical body is extremely strong, and those injuries have no effect on me!"
"And you, Qin Moling, if you get hit by one punch from me, you will be seriously injured!"
"What I did just now was just to paralyze you. Haha, you are fast enough, but not powerful enough!"
He walked up to Qin Moling. Qin Moling kept retreating, with fear on his face: "No, don't kill me."
