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Chapter 1251 Is this what the top master is capable of?

"Is he really dead?"

"Can he not die?"

Is there any chance of survival when the Grand Master is at its peak against the first half of the land immortal?

"Old Qin, Old Qin!"

Xiahou Feng's eyes were red immediately, "Old Qin, wake up, Old Qin, let me say a word."

"Don't be impulsive."

Zhou Tian held Xiahou Feng down, staring at Qin Shiming on the stage.

Qin Shiming was lying on the ground, covered in blood and motionless, but Zhou Tian felt that Qin Shiming was not so easy to die because his old father once said that he was from the Qin family.

Zhou Tian didn't know how the Qin family was different, but he believed in his father.

"You are a little capable of forcing me to show my true strength."

Yang Fan spoke slowly and looked at Qin Shiming on the ground with a look of indifferent expression, "However, you can't change the result of your loss."

"What are you two still doing in a stand-up manner? Why don't you come up and collect his body?"

Yang Fan glanced at Xiahou Feng, Zhou Tian and the others looked at him, turned around slowly, and prepared to leave.

Although Yang Fan won this battle, it was not easy. The sword wound on his body was still covered with blood. He needed to rest and recuperate.

"Oh, we won!"

"Boss wins!"

Suddenly, cheers of thunder and thunder came out around the ring, among which the Alchemist Union and the Big Sword Association were the most excited.

"Win!"

Yang Fan enjoyed everyone's cheers very much, as if the new emperor ascended the throne, looking down on the people of the world.

Entering the Xuan-level class, he can get more cultivation resources, which is beautiful to think about...

"Did I let you go?"

"Are you the only one who is a half-step land immortal?"

However, Qin Shiming, who was originally lying on the ground, made a dull and low growl in his throat. The sound was not loud, but it was filled with powerful energy. The voice of a man suppressed the cheers of hundreds of people.

Yang Fan paused when he heard this, turned around slowly, revealing an incredible expression.

At this moment, the entire arena was silent, and they all looked at Qin Shiming who was slowly getting up from the ground. Qin Shiming was indeed in a mess at this moment, as if he had just been fished out of blood, covered with dust.

Even my facial features can't be distinguished.

However, Qin Shiming's body slowly stretched out, like a sharp blade pointing straight at the sky, with murderous intent soaring into the sky.

"You're not dead?"

Yang Fan was stunned. How could he not die?

That was a half-step Land Immortal First Level Powerful Strength Attack, and he actually stood up.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

As soon as I grinned, blood slipped out of the corners of my mouth, and the white teeth and bloody blood formed a sharp contrast, making people inadvertently chilling on their backs.

"You actually broke through?"

Yang Fan was shocked in his heart. He broke through in battle and in desperate situations. The momentum on his body seemed to be stronger than himself.

"So, now it's your turn to die!"

The words fell, and Qin Shiming took the lead in the whole game, with a long sword in his hand, I have it all in the world!

In an instant, brilliant flowers bloomed, like the spring breeze blowing, flying towards Yang Fan one after another.

"die!"

He did not give Yang Fan a chance at all. After the sword flower flew out, Qin Shiming suddenly rose up from the ground, and the long sword slashed down like a knife, and a ray of sword light looked like a long rainbow in the sky.

"call out!"

"ah!"

As the sword light disappeared, a shrill scream echoed throughout the ring.

"Click!"

Yang Fan's left arm was broken, and blood was like cheap tap water, flowing.

"Now, do you admit defeat?"

The cold long sword was pressed against Yang Fan's neck, "Either admit defeat or die!"

"My hand, my hand, bastard, you cut off my hand."

Yang Fan stomped his feet and scolded him angrily. His handsome face was so white that he was scary.

He is the president of the Alchemist union and has one arm missing. How can he play with fire in the future?

"I'll give you three seconds, bow your head and admit defeat, otherwise, I'll cut off not only your hand, but your dog's head!"

Qin Shiming had a cold smile on his face, and his starry eyes rolled in murderous intent.

He wants to kill someone.

He must kill someone to establish his authority, not to prove how powerful he is, but to be too great, but he just doesn’t want to be challenged at any time or bullied at any time!

"you……"

"three!"

"two!"

“…”

Seeing that Yang Fan still did not bow his head, the sword in Qin Shiming's hand was filled with energy. Just shaking his wrist, Yang Fan's head would fly out.

"stop!"

Just when Yang Fan was about to bow his head and admit defeat, Xing Tian, ​​who was on the high wall, jumped, bounced his fingers away, and directly bounced off Qin Shiming's sword, stared at Qin Shiming, and furiously.

"Okay, you ruthless guy!"

Xing Tian stared at his eyes like a cow bell, "Brothers of the same school are just fighting and fighting on the ring. He actually cut off his arm and wanted to kill someone in full view of everyone!"

"What are you thinking?"

"Master of the Hall."

Qin Shiming smiled coldly and asked back, "I heard just now that he asked my friend to collect the body for me. With your strength, can't you tell that Yang Fan is hiding his strength?"

"In Longmen, can the Xuan class challenge the Huang class? Besides, I am a newcomer who has just arrived for half a month. Why didn't you stop him just now?"

"Is my life cheaper?"

Qin Shi knew that he was not Xing Tian’s opponent, but he still pointed his sword at Yang Fan, "If he doesn’t admit defeat, I will kill him. How can he not meet the rules of the ring?"

"Anyway, if you intentionally hurt others' lives, it's your fault if you are wrong, it's your fault!"

"You boy dare to talk back? Believe it or not, I put you in custody?"

Xing Tian glared at him and scolded him. He was very angry. Since he was the leader of Longmen Punishment Hall, no one has dared to challenge him. Qin Shiming is definitely the first one.

And, it's still a newcomer.

Are all newcomers so crazy nowadays?

"What's my fault?"

Qin Shiming laughed instead of anger, "He used his ultimate move to kill me, you can't see it. I just cut off one of his arms, which is to hurt others' lives. It means that my life is not as good as his arm?"

"you!"

Xing Tian glared at him, "You kid is so arrogant. How dare you question me? Believe it or not..."

"He didn't question, he just raised doubts. Is there anything wrong with it?"

A white figure flashed past, and the saint stood directly on Qin Shiming's body, staring at Xing Tian coldly.

"No, even if it's a question, he is reasonable, what's the crime? Before he closes him, he has the ability to lock me up first. Otherwise, ask if the sword in my hand agrees or not!"

The saint's face was as cold as frost. She had been paying attention to the situation of the battle from afar. She did not take action when Qin Shiming was in the most dangerous time. She wanted to give Qin Shiming enough pressure to grow.

But it does not mean that Xing Tian can bully him at will.

"Saint, you, you are partial. Don't you know that Yang Fan is the number one master of the Huang class? In time, he will definitely become the core member of Longmen..."

Xing Tian refused to give in, but the moment the saint appeared, his momentum became much weaker in an instant.

"Core personnel? The number one expert? Cut!"

The saint curled his lips disdainfully, and even refused to look at Yang Fan more, and asked back: "The number one master can't even beat Shiming, a newcomer who has just entered Longmen for more than ten days?"

"There is only such a skill for the No. 1 master?"


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