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Chapter 796

It was said that he could kill the Holy Son of Heaven with only one finger, but Qin Ming really only used one finger.

"What?

Qin Ming is so trusting?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Are you kidding? The Holy Son of Heaven is so powerful at this time that even if Qin Ming tries his best, he may not be able to stop him."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't fight hard, he only uses one finger. How stupid is he?"

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

Everyone was shocked only for this moment.

The outcome of the battle was quickly determined.

The Holy Son of Cangqiong raised the Heaven-shaking Seal high and struck Qin Ming with all his strength, colliding with one of Qin Ming's fingers.

Boom! Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and they felt a bright light flashing through, like the most beautiful fireworks in the world.

Then I saw a figure, like a cannonball, flying backwards and falling weakly on the golden platform.

Seeing the figure lying on the ground, everyone's expressions became solidified, and then they became completely numb.

Because the one who failed was not Qin Ming as they expected, but the Holy Son of Cang Qiong! The Holy Son of Cang Qiong was defeated?

Not even a finger of Qin Ming can defeat him?

Are you kidding me?

They looked suspicious of life and wiped their eyes, wondering if they were dazzled.

At this scene, everyone could not help but think of a sentence: "Ashes disappeared in a snap of a finger..." He really defeated the Holy Son of the Sky with one finger. This result was something they could never have imagined.

of.

"The Holy Son of Heaven is so useless, he didn't even test Qin Ming's true strength."

Some people cursed, saying that they both hated iron and were angry.

"I originally wanted to see what level Qin Ming's life palace was.

As a result, the battle ended with just one finger without even exerting any strength."

"It's not that the Holy Son of Heaven is too weak, but that Qin Ming is too strong.

No wonder the Lord of the Thunder-Slaying Tower, in addition to relying on the power of the ancient sacred mountain, is also extremely powerful himself."

"No matter how strong you are, can you still reach the Earth Ranking?

How can it be possible for someone who is only at the Life Palace realm to reach that level of cultivation now?"

"Based on Qin Ming's current strength, maybe it's not that far off."

Everyone was talking a lot.

"I lost."

The Holy Son of Heaven fell to the ground, his eyes dull.

The fourth form of the Cangqiong Battle Body, coupled with the Cangqiong Blood Pill, couldn't withstand even one of Qin Ming's fingers?

He recalled what Qin Ming said before, the strength of the two of them was no longer at the same level.

"Why is this happening?

In such a short period of time, his strength has improved by such a huge leap?"

"On the golden stage at that time, I was able to fight back and forth with him.

How much time has passed before he was able to completely crush me?"

"Will the person he surpasses never have the chance to overtake him again?"

A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the Holy Son of Heaven.

He thought he had done well enough, so why did he fail so miserably?

Is it because his Dharma is not strong enough?

Is it because his will is not strong enough?

Did he not try his best?

No, he has already achieved the ultimate. If it were another opponent, the Son of Heaven might have already won.

It's a pity that when he met Qin Ming, he couldn't handle it with common sense! The Holy Son of Heaven was unwilling to give up and wanted to get up and fight again, but he had no energy left and his broken body could not be moved by willpower.

"You lost."

Qin Ming slowly stepped forward, stretched out his big palm, grabbed the heaven-shaking seal, and wanted to take it away.

After all, he won it openly and honestly on the golden stage.

Beforehand, the Lord of Chaos City had a bet with the Holy Lord of Heaven.

If Qin Ming can win this battle, the Holy Son of Cang Qiong will have to abandon his cultivation and hand over a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

Isn't the Great Seal in front of me a heaven-shaking spiritual treasure?

Qin Ming wanted to take it away without any courtesy.

Of course, Holy Lord Cang Qiong doesn’t have to admit it. After all, the Heaven-turning Seal is one of the top 100 heaven-reaching spiritual treasures. How could it be lost?

That is an unbearable loss.

"You are so bold that you actually want to steal the Heaven-turning Seal?"

A loud shout sounded.

From the table, he stretched out a big palm and blocked Qin Ming's movement.

"I am the Holy Land of the Sky, the Lotus King, Qin Ming, do you dare to fight with me?"

This man jumped onto the golden platform.

"Why don't you dare?"

Qin Ming said calmly, "But I still want to collect Fantian Seal. According to the previous agreement, this heaven-reaching spiritual treasure belongs to me!"

"Hmph, we only promised to hand over a heaven-shaking spiritual treasure, but we didn't say it was a heaven-shaking seal.

This is one of the top 100 treasures on the Heavenly Spirit List, do you deserve it?"

King Lianhua sneered.

"However, if you can beat me, you may have a chance to take away this Heaven-shaking Seal."

"Is this true?

Don’t regret it again.”

Qin Ming said.

Everyone's eyes fell on the face of the Holy Lord of the Sky.

It seems that only he can make the decision on this matter.

"Can!"

Holy Lord Cang Qiong nodded, "If you, Qin Ming, can defeat the Lotus King, then this Heaven-shaking Seal will be yours."

"If you lose, the bet that the Holy Son of Heaven failed just now will be cancelled."

"Very good, it's decided.

In front of the world, I hope you will not break your promise."

Qin Ming smiled.

Everyone looked at each other, one dared to make a condition, and the other dared to make a bet.

If you gamble with such a valuable treasure as the Heaven-turning Seal, if you lose, you may really be laughed to death by the world.

But Qin Ming really dared to mention it. He didn't show any stage fright when facing the strongest players on the Earth Ranking. Did he really think he could win?

The strong ones on the Earth Ranking are not in the ordinary Dharma Realm. There are only seventy-two in the entire Southern Continent! And King Lianhua is ranked fifty-sixth on the Earth Ranking, not counting the bottom.

Of course, since the ancient sacred mountain, there have been heavy casualties and many powerful people on the Earth Ranking have fallen. Now the King of Lotus has improved, rising to fifty on the Earth Ranking.

How dare Qin Ming, a junior and Ming Palace realm warrior, fight against a strong man ranked fifty on the Earth Ranking?

"Isn't this too much?

This kid is absolutely crazy."

"Yeah, crazy.

If you really think you are better than the Holy Son of Heaven, then you think you are invincible."

"The Holy Son of Heaven is just a peer.

The Lotus King has lived for hundreds of years, so why should he fight against him?"

"If Heaven wants to destroy it, it must first make it crazy."

"However, Qin Ming does not need to pay any price. Even if he loses, it will just cancel the previous bet."

... King Lianhua jumped onto the golden stage, sneered again and again, and looked at Qin Ming with contempt.

Facing such a junior with such a huge gap in cultivation, it is difficult to feel a sense of crisis.

Just like when a person looks at an ant, he doesn't feel that the ant is a big threat.

"Qin Ming, before you were in front of the Ancient Sacred Mountain, you relied on the power of the Ancient Sacred Mountain to take away my Gourd of Heaven and Earth.

Today, it’s time to avenge our past humiliation.”

"Without the power of the ancient sacred mountain, you will be beaten back to your original shape!"

"Although you don't have to pay any price even if you lose, I will still torture you severely and break your confidence. When you see me in the future, you will be as afraid of me as a mouse sees a cat!"

King Lotus smiled ferociously, approaching step by step, releasing a tyrannical aura.

A white lotus flower with eighty-eight sixty-four petals slowly condenses into shape, making the Lotus King appear extremely noble and holy.


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