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Chapter 148 Lost

Cangqiong Blood Knife was whispering softly, trying to break free, but under Qin Ming's two fingers, it was frozen there and unable to move.

Xue Qianqiong couldn't help but condense his eyes. Although his sword was just a casual blow, it was not something that the mere Marrow Cleansing Realm could withstand.

"You do have some strength, but I underestimated you."

Xue Qianqiong said calmly.

With his identity and strength, he would not be lightly surprised.

But others were different. When they saw this scene, their faces showed shock.

"What, you actually blocked Xue Qianqiong's knife?

No wonder you are so arrogant, you actually have the ability."

"Although this sword didn't use much power, it's really not easy for this guy to be able to block it with his mere Marrow Cleansing Realm cultivation."

"However, the outcome will not change in any way.

Qin Ming is still going to die, and he will die in the most miserable way."

"I have a premonition that Blood Sky is truly angry.

And the consequences of angering him will be very terrible!"

..."With the second sword, I'm going to cut off the hand you just had!"

Xue Qianqiong's face was cold, and his eyes were flashing with murderous intent. It was obvious that he was angered by Qin Ming as everyone said.

Whoa! The sword flashed and blood burst out.

From a distance, I could feel the killing intent rising into the sky.

The power of the top-grade mysterious weapon is completely released.

"So fast!"

Everyone was shocked, "Xue Qianqiong has used his true strength! Qin Ming will definitely break one of his hands!"

Not only was it fast, it was also accurate! It was slashed straight towards Qin Ming's wrist! Qin Ming's palm sank slightly, but he saw that the bloody sword light also sank, still aiming at Qin Ming's wrist.

It seems that it is impossible to escape no matter what.

Dao Guang's target was fixed on that part, and he said that if he wanted to cut off one of Qin Ming's hands, he must cut it off! Such an approach was extremely arrogant, and he obviously did not take Qin Ming seriously.

Xue Qianqiong wanted to chop off Qin Ming's limbs one by one, and then slowly torture him.

"You alone want to chop off one of my hands?

That’s ridiculous!”

Qin Ming's shoulders sank slightly, and he pushed his palms forward, condensing a shadow of a stone tablet that seemed to cover the sky.

"You are the one called Blood Sky?

Then this move of mine is called Monument Controlling the Sky!"

Facing the bloody sword light, he pushed it out with his big hand and suppressed it fiercely.

Under Qin Ming's Cang Qiong's hand, this terrifying and top-grade mysterious weapon actually froze on the spot and let out a cry, suppressing it so much that it was impossible to move! Xue Cang Qiong's pupils shrank, and finally there was a hint of shock on his face, and he shouted loudly:

"You alone want to suppress my Sky Blood Sword?

open!"

The bloody light erupted again, and the broadsword vibrated violently, knocking Qin Ming's palm away! The top-grade mysterious weapon was still powerful after all, and could exert its full power in Xue Qianqiong's hands.

"Get up again!"

Xue Qianqiong raised his sword upwards, and with a swish sound, the sword light shot up into the sky.

Then, it landed on Qin Ming's head.

Qin Ming's figure was submerged in the endless blood light. As the blood light twisted, his body was torn apart! It turned into flying feathers and exploded into pieces.

"The battle is over!"

Xue Qianqiong confidently sheathed the knife, "It's a pity that I couldn't stop it and killed this kid directly."

He couldn't stop himself from killing a person in the marrow cleansing realm, and he was blocked by the opponent one after another. He had to use all his strength, which made him feel a little shameless.

I originally wanted to capture Qin Ming, torture him, and kill him in the most brutal way, but he failed to beat him to this extent, so naturally he felt unhappy.

"He died after all. I didn't expect this kid to be able to block Xue Qianqiong's two swords! He's not bad at it."

Everyone was talking a lot.

"It's just a marrow cleansing realm, and it's already pretty good to be able to do this."

While they were discussing, one after another flying feathers fell, re-condensing Qin Ming's form, and walked out of the void.

"It's very powerful. No wonder it has such a prestigious reputation. Your sword skills impress me with admiration."

Qin Ming smiled lightly.

In an instant, everyone's expressions froze.

With wide eyes, he looked at the figure in the field.

Qin Ming is not dead?

Did you just use a special movement technique to avoid Xue Qianqiong's knife?

Xue Qianqiong's face darkened, and he said solemnly: "Not dead?

Even better! I'm really afraid that I just killed you with one knife and didn't have the chance to torture you properly."

"You can't kill me with just one knife.

If you have any real skills, just use them."

Qin Ming's face was very solemn.

At this time, I have to admit that Blood Sky is indeed very powerful.

He has opened one hundred and sixty-eight apertures, holds top-grade mysterious weapons in his hands, and has cultivated high-grade martial arts, which is far beyond the enemies he has faced before.

If the sword strike just now was done forcefully, Qin Ming's palm might be injured.

After all, the power of the top-grade mysterious weapon is powerful and extremely sharp, and when combined with the cultivation of Xue Qianqiong, they complement each other and can exert their full power.

Therefore, Qin Ming used the mystery in the ancient scripture of feathering to turn into pieces of flying feathers and temporarily retreat.

"Being able to block two of my swords is enough to prove your strength.

Even the many disciples who are in the enlightenment realm are probably no match for you."

With a serious look on Xue Qianqiong's face, he began to look at his opponent squarely.

"Others underestimate you. You dare to enter the Well of Gods and Demons, not because you are arrogant, but because you really have some abilities."

"But unfortunately, the last thing you should do is offend me!"

"Offending me means that you are dead, and you will die in the cruelest way. No one can save you!"

Xue Qianqiong licked his lips, and finally decided to show off his power. A pillar of blood erupted from his body, turning the surrounding area into blood.

It was as if, after returning from hell, wherever he passed, there was an endless sea of ​​blood.

"Killing one is a crime, but killing ten thousand makes you a hero! Killing nine million makes you a hero among heroes!"

The blood sky roared loudly, and the blood clouds gathered and turned into a bloody sword light in the palm.

"Take my move and kill all enemies!"

His sword technique is very famous, it is a top-level martial arts! To practice this sword technique, you must kill people! The more people you kill, the more powerful it is! Therefore, the Blood Sky is created

of illustrious reputation.

Xue Qianqiong has practiced this sword technique to a great level. You can imagine how many people he has killed! It is true as he said, killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero! He seems to have almost reached this level now

Target.

As soon as the sword energy comes out, it brings with it a terrifying and boundless bloody light. Even before it reaches the eyes, people feel their scalp numb, as if they have fallen into the hell of a boundless sea of ​​blood.

Slaughter ten thousand enemies, slaughter ten thousand enemies! In the face of this kind of killing atmosphere, those who are not determined will not even have the courage to fight back.

Even if the onlookers didn't face the knife in person, they still felt cold all over and couldn't move.

"What a terrifying sword! Blood Sky is too terrifying, you must not be his enemy!"

"Faced with this knife, I don't even have the courage to take action. I will definitely die!"

They broke out in a cold sweat.

Even Chu Feng of the Cangtian Sword Sect could not help but look solemn at this time. He used to be quite disdainful towards the Xue Cangqiong who was as famous as him, but now he had to put away his contempt.

"If I were to face Blood Sky, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat him within ten moves."

Chu Feng thought to himself.

After seeing Xue Cangqiong's sword, Chu Feng was still confident and felt that he would win, but he just needed to spend more effort.

"cut!"

Xue Qianqiong's knife fell, and the overwhelming murderous intent seemed to kill all living creatures.

All living beings are just the souls of the dead under his sword, sacrifices for practicing sword skills! "The Overlord Dragon Fist!"

Qin Ming raised his golden sun-like fist and hit it hard, making a violent roar.

A streak of blood and a streak of golden light rubbed violently in the air.

Immediately, Qin Ming felt a pain in his fingers, groaned, and retreated ten steps! Under his feet, there were cracks under his feet, and he was full of energy.

Qin Ming stood still for a moment, looked at the blood mark on his finger, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

In this fight just now, he lost.

Even his hardest adamantine iron bone hand was cut with a bloody mark, which shows how powerful Xue Qianqiong's sword skills are.

Qin Ming's face was solemn, and the blood in his chest calmed down. The wounds between his fingers also solidified quickly. He couldn't help but whisper to himself: "The gap in cultivation is too big! I can't beat him!"


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