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Chapter 1932 Ten Thousand Races Fight for Hegemony 12

Qin Ming entered a new battlefield.

A new battlefield, a new environment, it is not as easy to sneak attack as the previous oasis.

In the vast starry sky, boundless, a huge meteorite floats there, exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere.

His spiritual consciousness swept through the void, and he could detect that in the dark starry sky, there were strong auras rising up, showing his existence with murderous intent.

These powerful momentums are all Qin Ming's opponents in this battle. He knows that his opponents on this battlefield have become stronger again.

The stronger your opponent is, the more likely you are to encounter the most talented ones.

"I am the Chaos God Clan, Bass, who dares to fight with me?"

In the distance, a roar sounded, the sound shook the starry sky.

"Chaos God Clan, Bas?"

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows. He had learned from the intelligence that this person was the fifth most powerful person in the Chaos God Clan! "There is nothing to fear from the mere Chaos God Clan! I, a disciple of the Emperor Tai Huang of the Dragon Clan, are here to meet today.

You in a minute!"

Immediately, there were waves of battle. Because the distance was too far, it could not be fully detected, but it was also known that this battle would be earth-shattering.

"The Chaos God Clan has a similar physique to mine, so I might as well go take a look."

Qin Ming thought to himself and flew in that direction.

Soon, he flew near where the two were fighting and saw two extremely powerful figures crisscrossing each other in the starry sky, creating fierce sparks from the collision.

The strength of the two was not far apart. After fighting for a while, they found that neither could do anything to the other, so they quickly separated. The disciple of the Dragon Clan Tai Huang Tian Zuo turned around and left.

Bass, the Chaos God Clan, had a gloomy face. He failed to deal with his opponent. He was obviously in a bad mood. He suddenly noticed someone peeping not far away, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Where are you, you rat, get out of here!"

Qin Ming walked out slowly, cupped his hands and said, "I want to make a deal with you, how about it?"

"trade?

Do you want to curry favor with me?"

Bass sneered, "It's not impossible. Kneel down and beg me. Maybe I can consider it."

"I don't want to curry favor with you, but I really want to make a deal."

Qin Ming said seriously.

"What deal?"

"I practice Chaos Martial Arts and am very interested in the Chaos God Continent. How about I use your head in exchange for information?"

Qin Ming smiled.

"Um?

What does it mean?

Use my head..." Bass was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and couldn't help but became furious: "Who are you? How dare you say such arrogant words! I'm so angry! I'll chop your head off!"

After saying that, he jumped up, stepped on Chaos, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Qin Ming, and slapped him down.

"Very good, I just like your fighting style."

Qin Ming smiled solemnly and slapped the opponent's palm with the same slap, breaking the opponent's palm into fractures.

Bass was furious, and the feeling of pain made his blood boil. His fighting power increased even more, and he went head-to-head with Qin Ming! Boom! The traces of their battle were left in the starry sky. Qin Ming wanted to find out what the Chaos God Clan was doing.

The truth is, so I didn’t use all my strength.

He wanted to see the magical powers of the Chaos Gods.

Therefore, a battle that could have ended quickly ended up lasting hundreds of rounds.

During this period of time, Bass indeed used many magical powers of the Chaos Gods, and these magical powers also opened Qin Ming's eyes and were quite extraordinary.

"The flood of troubled times!"

This move is a boxing technique, but it is not a boxing technique. At the same time as a punch is struck, thousands of chaotic air currents rush past, just like the endless flow of a river, its momentum is majestic.

"Origin Suppression!"

"Chaos Qinglian!"

"The ancestor has arrived!"

Bass unleashed one super magical power after another, while Qin Ming kept observing the artistic conception of the great path in these moves, all of which had the majestic power of Chaos Martial Arts.

He learned a lot from this battle.

Until the end, Bass used the "God's Wrath" move, and the chaos energy and blood in his body boiled, and it turned out to be a desperate move.

Under this desperate taboo technique, Bass's combat power increased significantly, making Qin Ming vaguely feel a hint of threat.

As a last resort, Qin Ming used all his strength to kill Bass, who was in the state of divine wrath, and won the battle.

"The magical powers of the Chaos Gods are really powerful."

He stood there for a long time, experiencing the peerless magical powers he had just experienced and integrating them into his own martial arts.

"It's a pity that this deal didn't go through after all. I couldn't exchange Bass's head for a piece of information. Alas..." "Bass actually lost?"

The big shots watching the battle outside were all stunned.

"This Immortal Qin is really capable! Even the fifth ranked genius of the Chaos God Clan lost."

"However, I can see that Immortal Qin fought very hard in this battle. He must have almost reached his limit, right?"

They talked in low voices.

No one could have imagined that Qin Ming would actually withdraw his strength and want to observe the various magical powers of the Chaos God Clan.

If he hadn't stopped, Qin Ming would have defeated Bas already. Why did the fight last so long?

Tianjun Haoyuan also watched this battle, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. Qin Ming and Bass fought so hard, which he did not expect.

The originally optimistic situation has now become less optimistic.

If we keep playing like this, can we really get into the top ten in the fairy world?

I'm afraid it's hanging.

It is indeed not that easy for heroes to emerge in the immortal world in large numbers. Hao Yuan Tianjun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

... Qin Ming woke up from the aftertaste of the battle just now. He felt that the Chaos God Continent should be of great help to his martial arts. If there is a chance in the future, he must go and see it.

It may even be possible to unlock the secrets of the mysterious stone tablet.

However, now is the Taichu qualification competition, so there is no need to rush for the moment. It will not be too late to take care of it in the future.

In the distant starry sky, there were waves of battles. The battle was not only between him and Bass, but also between other competitors.

The huge meteorite in the center was obviously a must-win point in this battle, and Qin Ming headed there as before.

As the saying goes, it's like running to death in Wangshan. The big meteorite seems to be right in front of you, but in fact it has to fly for a long time.

At this moment, black air rose up in front of him, and Qin Ming felt an uncomfortable feeling from the black air.

"Qing Cang Clan?"

He was surprised, "After fighting for so long, I finally encountered a monster from the Qingcang tribe!"

"When you encounter the Qingcang clan, you must kill them!"

He reached out with one hand and pressed towards the large mass of black air in front of him, as if covering the starry sky and blocking out the sun.

"Who dares to sneak attack on me?"

The angry voices of the Qingcang tribe rang out, and then the black air split open, and a six-winged Qingcang flew out with a swish! "It's a pity that it's not the Qingcang with eight wings..." Qin Ming was a little disappointed, "But still,

Kill him."

"Thank you to this friend for helping me!"

Out of the black air, another graceful figure walked out, with seven tails behind her. This was a woman from the fox tribe.

The Qingqiu Fox Clan is extremely beautiful, good at charming, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

When Qin Ming saw this fox girl, although his heart was unmoved, for some unknown reason, his body felt a surge of blood, and he wanted to rush forward and ravage the fox girl severely.

"What a witch!"

Even Qin Ming felt his blood boiling. How could the Qingcang clan not show their bestiality when they met the fox girl just now?

When Birdman was about to take action and have an in-depth exchange with Fox Girl, Qin Ming's appearance interrupted the scene, so Fox Girl thanked him.


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