"He can defeat you and me today. He is destined to be no ordinary person. Why should he deceive himself?
Your words are trying to shake my sword, but it is useless."
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens snorted coldly.
"Your mentality is better than I thought."
The Holy Son of Chaos was a little disappointed and did not let the opponent's sword heart waver.
Not long after, Queen Huiyue and Princess Mingyue arrived at the white line one after another and successfully passed the test! "These three people seem to be working together.
All three of them passed the test, which is shocking. I don’t know where the warriors came from, but they are so good."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Queen Huiyue was pale and panting, but she couldn't hide the joy on her face: "After all, I passed the test and didn't embarrass you.
Although it is a little worse than the two holy sons, at least the gap is not as big as imagined."
"Yes, those two saints sounded like they were very powerful, but they were still defeated by Qin Ming."
Princess Mingyue also said happily.
Having reached this point, they had reached their limit and knew that it was impossible to go any further, so they retreated directly.
The next batch of warriors will continue to enter the range of the statue for the test.
This test took most of a day, and in the end only seven winners were decided! Among them, Qin Ming, Queen Huiyue and Princess Mingyue accounted for three places, plus the two saints, that is to say
, among the other ninety-five people, only two people advanced, which was a death-like promotion rate.
All the losers were transferred out by the cave spirit, and soon only five of them were left.
Qin Ming sat under the statue and meditated for a day.
Slowly opening his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, flashing across the void, with a strong fighting spirit.
"Now, even if I don't use the secret skills on the mysterious stone tablet, I can still defeat the enemy across levels!"
His face became extremely confident.
"Who are you?
I can count on one hand all the people in the world who can defeat me, and you are not among them."
The Holy Son of Jiutian came over and asked.
His eyes were still arrogant, with a look-down attitude.
However, in his arrogance, there is more fighting spirit.
"I come from a remote place. It's normal if you don't recognize me."
Qin Ming said.
He had inherited the spiritual fighting spirit of Emperor Panwu. He did not deliberately emit any aura at this time, but his aura seemed to suppress the Holy Son of Nine Heavens.
Jiutian Holy Son couldn't help but frown. For some reason, he felt as if he was a little shorter standing in front of this young man.
It was like facing an elder, and that feeling was very annoying to him.
"Fight with me."
He said simply and concisely.
"Your cultivation level is too high, at the peak of the Life Palace realm. If you fight with me, wouldn't it be too much of an advantage?"
Qin Ming shook his head and laughed.
"I will suppress my cultivation to the state of rebirth!"
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens said.
"oh?
Is this true?"
Qin Ming looked strange.
When Queen Huiyue heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.
She had fought with Qin Ming on the same level before, but was hung up and beaten until her butt was swollen.
Now, the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Holy Land has spoken out in person and is fighting at the same level as Qin Ming. Can Qin Ming still win?
"If Qin Ming and the Holy Son both fight at the same level and win, then I will not be unjustly defeated."
She whispered to herself.
Although she has been defeated by Qin Ming, she also wants to see others defeated by Qin Ming in order to find a sense of identity.
She didn't want to prove that she was stronger than Qin Ming, but she wanted to see if she was too weak or Qin Ming was too strong.
If even the Holy Son is defeated by Qin Ming, then the result will be obvious.
"Is your current cultivation level the result of being born again?
Then I will have a new cultivation level and fight with you!"
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens said.
He now urgently needs a victory to stabilize his shaken Taoist heart.
I don’t know, but I always feel that my thoughts are not clear, which hinders my swordsmanship.
"Can!"
Qin Ming nodded happily. He also wanted to see if his strength could truly make him invincible at the same level.
After all, I have always been showing off my power in the Xuanxing Kingdom, but now that I have entered the broader Southern Continent, the situation may be different.
Maybe, there are many geniuses out there, and they can achieve his level at will?
Therefore, Qin Ming never dared to be proud.
This time, having the opportunity to fight against the Holy Son of Nine Heavens to confirm one's own strength is of course something that one can only dream of.
"From childhood to adulthood, no one of the same level of warriors can catch my sword!"
The expression of the Holy Son of Nine Heavens gradually became serious, and he entered a fighting state.
"I hope you won't let me fail and can take more swords from me!"
He had already suppressed his cultivation to the level of being reborn, and slowly drew out his long sword.
A sharp aura that tore apart the heaven and earth rose into the sky.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Nine different sword intentions emitted from the sword edge of the Holy Son of Nine Heavens, merged into one, and turned into the Great Nine Heavens Divine Sword! The Holy Son of Chaos looked solemn and whispered to himself: "This
The level of human swordsmanship is simply terrifying! Even some old monsters may not be able to surpass him in swordsmanship!"
"Even I, at the same level, would not dare to take his sword lightly!"
"There is no suspense in this battle. A casual sword from the Holy Son of Nine Heavens is enough to kill the opponent!"
Qin Ming's face was solemn: "You are indeed worthy of being the Holy Son. Even if you are powerful, I will try my best to fight you! The monument will rule the galaxy!"
He stretched out his palm and slapped the Holy Son of Nine Heavens.
"The Great Nine Heavens Divine Sword, one sword can defeat all kinds of magic!"
The Holy Son of Jiutian shouted loudly and struck out with his sword.
Boom! The result was instantly decided.
The smile on the face of the Holy Son of Chaos gradually solidified, and then his eyes popped out and he cried out: "How is that possible?"
I saw Qin Ming suppressing the Holy Son of Jiutian to the ground with a big palm! The Holy Son of Jiutian was also a little confused. What is going on?
Before he came over at all, he felt an unparalleled power, and he was defeated immediately.
"No way, I can't lose!"
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens roared and exploded violently.
"One sword can break all laws, break it for me! The Great Nine Heavens Divine Sword will sweep across the nine heavens and ten earths, swallowing up the entire world!"
Boom! A terrifying sword intent burst out, soaring into the sky, and seemed to tear Qin Ming's palm apart.
Qin Ming's expression changed, and he immediately added strength to hold down the sword intent.
"It was so close, I was almost shot out by the Holy Son of Nine Heavens!"
The palm formed by the stele-zhenxinghe still suppresses the Holy Son of Nine Heavens firmly on the ground.
"What?
The sword I unleashed with all my strength just now didn't break the opponent's palm?"
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens is unbelievable.
"I don't believe it! Break it for me!"
He kept roaring, struggling, and constantly bursting out with tyrannical sword intent.
Unfortunately, Qin Ming's palm power was still of no avail and he was pinned firmly to the ground.