The sword is as bright as a bucket, as sharp as a bucket, and it turns into a storm and sweeps over, indestructible, as if it can penetrate the sky! "What a swordsmanship!"
Qin Ming couldn't help but admire, "It's a pity that it's not powerful enough to hurt me!"
"kill!"
The Qin and Ming dynasties opened and closed, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became. They were extremely violent, like a god of war, and their energy and blood illuminated the earth like a torrential furnace.
He fought all the way, and although there were thousands of swords slashing at him, they couldn't stop him at all.
Click! Click! Click! One after another, the sword light was shattered by Qin Ming, turned into powerful energy, fell on the martial arts platform, leaving white marks.
"What?
This weapon of mine is a top-grade treasure, but it can't hurt him?"
Zhou Jieyu was shocked.
Qin Ming shattered hundreds of sword rays and grabbed this high-grade treasure-level divine sword in his hand.
"Looking for death, how dare you use your flesh and blood to grab this sword of mine!"
Zhou Jieyu's face showed a trace of ferocity, and the long sword in his hand shook violently, trying to cut off the hand.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! The sword roared softly, with fierce murderous intent, but it seemed as if it had encountered an iron wall and could not hurt Qin Ming at all.
On the palm of Qin Ming's hand, there is the shadow of the sacred monument to protect the body, and the eternal golden body art, plus the blessing of the true meaning of chaos, firmly suppressing the sword! "Break it!"
Qin Ming shouted loudly, his muscles agitated, and a terrifying force exploded, forcefully twisting the high-grade treasure into a twist.
Immediately, he stretched out his big palm, grabbed Zhou Jieyu's shoulder, and slammed it on the ground! Poof! Zhou Jieyu was knocked unconscious. His physical fitness was not as strong as Qin Ming's, and blood kept spurting out.
I don’t know how many ribs were broken! Qin Ming strode forward, lifted Zhou Jieyu up like a dead dog, and was about to beat him up again.
"The battle is over, the winner has been decided, stop immediately!"
The elder next to him stopped him.
Qin Ming could only stop and did not dare to go against the elder's wishes.
"Qin Mingsheng, one thousand points have been added to your disciple token!"
The elder handed the token to Qin Ming.
Qin Ming grinned: "Yes, I earned a thousand points so easily, thanks to your generous donation, Brother Zhou."
When Zhou Jieyu heard this on the ground, he was already vomiting blood. Now he was so angry that blood gurgled out of his mouth like a faucet.
"Qin Ming, don't be complacent. Sooner or later, I will come back with revenge!"
His face was ferocious.
"When you take revenge, remember to prepare more points."
Qin Ming smiled.
Zhou Jieyu shouted three times and fainted.
Immediately, someone came to the stage, moved Zhou Jieyu away, and sent him to another place for treatment.
Qin Ming looked around and said loudly: "The battle is over. You are still standing there. Do you want to come on stage to compete?"
"What a boy, you actually dare to invite a fight!"
Everyone's eyes were fixed.
"That's unreasonable. This kid is arrogant! Let's see if I skin him today!"
"Qin Ming won a thousand points and now has two thousand points in hand. Big fat sheep, since he is so stupid, then we will accept it!"
Soon, someone jumped on the stage and shouted: "Qin Ming, do you dare to fight with me?"
"Looking at your appearance, you shouldn't be a new disciple this year, right?"
"You are right. It has been exactly one year since I joined the Liuyun Sect!"
"How is your cultivation now?"
"Seventh Level of Internal Refining!"
The man said proudly.
"It seems like we can have a fight."
Qin Ming thought to himself.
"How about it, do you dare to fight me?"
"A core disciple has only been able to achieve the seventh level of internal cultivation in one year. He is simply a waste."
Qin Ming smiled.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The man was furious and roared: "You succeeded in irritating me. You are looking for death. Do you know that you are looking for death?"
When he first started, he only practiced the second level of inner training.
If you can advance to five realms in one year, if this is considered slow, then others can just buy a piece of tofu and kill you.
Everyone in the audience laughed: "Old Hei is famous for his bad temper. If this kid makes such a mockery, the end will be very miserable!"
"I can already foresee the situation where this kid will be beaten until his ribs are broken."
Qin Mingdao: "Since we are going to fight, we naturally have to bet something. Let's bet a thousand points as before. Do you dare to bet?"
"Why don't you dare?"
The man immediately agreed. He originally wanted to bet two thousand points, but in order to scare Qin Ming away, one thousand points was not bad.
Immediately, they invited the elders to come and witness, and each handed over their disciple tokens.
"kill!"
The man rushed forward with a big knife and slashed hard.
Qin Ming used the Divine Tablet Palm and fought fiercely with him.
After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Qin Ming suddenly exerted his strength, and the chaotic divine will combined with the divine tablet palm, and the power skyrocketed.
Bang! The opponent was slapped by Qin Ming and flew out, falling off the ring.
"Qin Ming wins!"
The elder announced, and then transferred another thousand points to Qin Ming's token.
"Won again!"
Qin Ming grinned, like an old farmer watching a harvest.
"You actually defeated Lao Hei, who is at the seventh level of internal refining?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at this young man again.
"It seems that this kid has the capital to be arrogant!"
"No wonder you dare to accept our challenge!"
"However, he had a hard time winning just now. Maybe we can win if we work harder!"
"let me!"
Another core disciple jumped onto the stage.
"It's Lin Chao!"
"Lin Chao was originally just an inner disciple, but in the end-of-year competition, he performed extremely well and defeated the last-ranked gold-level genius!"
Not all gold-level geniuses are outstanding, their qualifications are not unique, and they may be defeated by others.
People like Lin Chao stand out among thousands of inner disciples, and when promoted to the core, they are often more powerful than ordinary people! "Although Lin Chao is still at the seventh level of internal training, he has understood the true meaning of the mountain, and his combat power is comparable to
Lao Hei is much better!"
"With such a huge gap in cultivation, coupled with the blessing of his true intention, Lin Chao is far more powerful than Qin Ming! Qin Ming will definitely lose!"
Lin Chao stood on the stage, looked at Qin Ming opposite, and couldn't help but think: "Since I was promoted to the core, I was defeated by Lei Ze and received a lot of contempt! If I can hang up Qin Ming today and beat him
, you can sweep away the decline and look around in all directions!"
"It's still a thousand points!"
Qin Ming said.
"It's a bet!"
The two handed over their disciple tokens.
"The world-shaking divine fist!"
Lin Chaoren doesn't say much and will start fighting whenever he disagrees.
This person's strength is indeed stronger. He stands out from thousands of inner disciples and has something extraordinary. Qin Ming can no longer win as easily as before.
The power of the World-shaking Divine Fist is already tyrannical, coupled with the true meaning of the mountain, it is not much worse than Qin Ming! "Look, Qin Ming is suppressed!"
"He is finally defeated!"
"It's normal to lose. Qin Ming has just stepped into the realm of internal refining. It's already very good to be able to fight like this."
But at this moment... "Blood Rage!"
Qin Ming roared angrily, his combat power doubled, and he sent Lin Chao flying away.
"Lin Chao lost! What's going on!"
Everyone was shocked.
Just now, it was clear that Lin Chao had the absolute upper hand, completely suppressing Qin Ming, and was about to win, but suddenly Qin Ming's fighting power surged, and he turned defeat into victory in an instant.
"Did he use some kind of explosive secret technique?"
"I have used all my trump cards. This person is at the end of his strength and cannot defeat Lu Jian!"
"If you send someone up there, you will definitely be able to defeat him!"
"Who else wants to challenge me?
Come on stage quickly!"
Qin Ming looked at all directions.
While the Blood Rage Secret Technique lasted, he planned to harvest a few more waves of heads.
"Young brat, let me meet you for a while!"
Another person jumped on the stage.
Bang! Before the battle was over, this man was knocked to the ground by Qin Ming and won.
After Qin Ming used the secret technique of blood rage, his combat effectiveness increased dramatically, and he won more easily.
At this time, everyone was shocked on the spot.
Before, they all regarded Qin Ming as a soft persimmon and wanted to pinch him to get points from him.
But after four consecutive duels, they all saw that Qin Ming must have been deliberately hiding his strength before, so now no one is willing to go on the field to gamble with him.
Seeing this scene, Qin Ming smiled and said: "There are many disciples of Liuyun Sect and countless geniuses, but no one dares to fight against me?"
"This guy is so arrogant! He mocked all of us!"
"It's clear that they look down on us. I'm extremely unhappy now!"
"It's been one year since we started, and we still can't beat a newcomer. It's simply a shame!"
Many core disciples were angered by Qin Ming's words.