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Chapter 622 Chaos Slashing Immortal Thunder

A black hole formed in Zhang Hou's hand, and from the black hole, gray air masses flew out one after another.

From these air masses, there was a dull crackling sound of thunder.

Then it suddenly exploded and turned into a series of divine thunders, which were Chaos City's famous wild-level martial arts, Chaos Killing Immortal Thunder.

Zhang Hou has used this trick to kill countless powerful opponents.

First use the Chaos Bell to stun the enemy, catching them off guard, and then quickly use the Chaos Slashing Thunder. After a combination of skills, the enemy will be seriously injured even if they are not dead.

"Qin Ming, you are going to lose!"

He laughed loudly, and the Chaos Immortal Slashing Thunder struck forward.

"I underestimated you.

It's a pity that my spirit is stronger and you can't plot against me at all."

Qin Ming's eyes regained clarity.

I have to say that he was actually plotted by the other party at first, and the sound of the Chaos Clock shocked him.

However, he practiced the Divine Refining Technique, and his spiritual consciousness was far more powerful than that of ordinary people, and he soon woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the Chaos Immortal Killing Thunder coming.

Qin Ming immediately used the ancient bronze lamp to block the attack of Chaos Slashing Immortal Thunder.

"What, the reaction is so fast?"

Zhang Hou's expression changed.

"You must have plotted against many enemies with this trick, right?

I have to say that I underestimated you. You are ranked one hundred and eighty on the Mysterious List. You are really capable, and you almost capsized in the gutter."

Qin Ming said.

"Come again!"

Zhang Hou shouted loudly, and the bell rang again.

Qin Ming had already prepared, and naturally he would not be plotted by the other party again.

But Zhang Hou's attack this time was different from the previous one. The chaos clock rang, and the void trembled like layers of ripples.

Wherever the bell passed, everything decomposed and collapsed! Even though Qin Ming owned an ancient bronze lamp with a high-grade spiritual treasure level, the light at this time was shaking.

"The Chaos Bell is an innate treasure born in the Chaos Sea. It was nurtured by heaven and earth, and was not forged by man."

Qin Ming's face was solemn.

The Chaos Bell can be called the number one treasure in Chaos City. It is truly terrifying. Among all Taoist weapons, it can be considered powerful.

The Chaos Bell imitated by Zhang Hou naturally possesses part of the power of the original. The sound of the bell shakes the void and can shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Fortunately, Qin Ming had ancient bronze lamps as a defense, otherwise it would have been very uncomfortable.

You can definitely win, but it won't be that easy.

But now, Qin Ming's ancient bronze lamp has just restrained Zhang Hou's strongest means. As long as the lamp does not go out, the sound of the bell will sound like a gentle breeze.

This is the power of top-grade spiritual treasures.

Qin Ming took one step forward, came to Zhang Hou, and struck out with a six-path reincarnation punch.

At this moment, a prismatic crystal appeared in Zhang Hou's hand and he placed it in front of the Chaos Clock.

The chimes of the Chaos Clock, after being refracted by this prismatic crystal, actually converged and converged on one point.

Originally, the bells were dispersed, and their power was naturally weakened. But now that the prismatic crystals have gathered together, all the attacks are concentrated at one point, and of course their power has skyrocketed.

"You guys are really smart, you can think of such a combat method! All the masters of the Xuanbang are really talented."

Qin Ming's face showed surprise.

A small prismatic crystal is not a precious thing, but it can concentrate the power of the Chaos Clock at one point and exert several times its power. What a fantastic idea is this?

"Qin Ming, you are too young. Do you think you can defeat me just because you have a few layers of brute strength?"

Zhang Hou laughed, "No matter how powerful the power is, if you don't know how to use it, it's all in vain."

After saying that, he held out another mirror, which illuminated a mirror light and froze Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was frozen in the void, unable to dodge, and could only resist the concentrated attack of the Chaos Bell, but was knocked back dozens of feet.

However, it still failed to break through the defense of the ancient bronze lamp.

But the lamp oil was consumed a lot.

"Qin Ming, let me see how long your ancient bronze lamp can last!"

Zhang Hou became more courageous and confident as he fought.

"Yeah?

You say I don't know how to use power?

Pan Wu leads the battle, and you actually said that I don’t know how to use my strength?”

Qin Ming smiled.

"Now that you have been crushed by me, how dare you say you know how to use strength?

Simply ridiculous.

The Panwu inheritance is in your hands, like a bright pearl cast into darkness."

"I just tried the power of the Chaos Bell. Do you really think that this middle-grade spiritual treasure can defeat me?"

After Qin Ming finished speaking, he struck out instantly.

The golden rainbow armor appeared on his body, turned into a golden rainbow, and came to Zhang Hou.

Zhang Hou repeated his old trick, focusing the power of the Chaos Bell on one point, and then shining the mirror light out, hoping to immobilize Qin Ming.

As a result, Qin Ming's reaction was too fast. As if he had expected it, Jin Hong made a strange circle and shot through all the attacks without any damage.

"You put all your power into one point, and it seems powerful, but if I want to dodge it, it's easy."

Qin Ming's voice sounded.

Zhang Hou's reaction was also very quick. He immediately roared and fired seven Chaos Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fists forward, spreading across the void in front of him.

It seems to have no rules, but it covers all its vital points, leaving Qin Ming nowhere to break.

"Compare your fighting skills with me?

It’s just a fool’s errand!”

Qin Ming also threw seven punches, which were not bad at all, and collided with Zhang Hou's seven fists.

Click! Click! With each fist collision, Qin Ming's power becomes more powerful, and his panwu fighting method allows him to explode with all his strength.

If an ordinary person hits it seven times, it will not be able to explode at all. If it can exert 70% of its power, it is considered good.

In comparison, Qin Ming exploded seven times with all his strength, which was simply crushing.

Seven consecutive blows hit the same place, which meant that Zhang Hou's fist sustained seven injuries.

Zhang Hou screamed, and his fist was about to be broken by Qin Ming.

"You lose, this battle is over."

Qin Ming said.

Zhang Hou covered his fist with one hand and grimaced in pain. There was blood flowing out of his fist and there was bone residue.

Although the fist has not been completely broken, it can no longer exert its strength.

He was quite straightforward and said: "I lost this battle. You are indeed stronger than me. I am convinced that the quota is given to you.

At the last moment, I would like to thank you for showing mercy, otherwise my fist might have been smashed directly."

"You and I are both disciples of Chaos City. This is a normal act of challenge. How could I do this?"

Qin Ming said.

"Well...just now you said you could give me some compensation, could you..." Zhang Hou said suddenly.

Qin Ming was speechless. He thought this guy was really tough-tempered, but unexpectedly his style changed drastically, so he threw out a bag of spiritual stones to him.

"Originally I didn't necessarily need this quota, but later I heard that my friend was kidnapped by the Taiyin clan, so I had to go. This million spirit stones will be regarded as compensation for you."


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