Chapter 595 The cross-domain teleportation array is destroyed
"Come on! If you can defeat me, it doesn't matter if I stay!"
A powerful aura rose into the sky, overwhelming Qin Qingshan's pressure in one fell swoop.
Yes, Qin Qingshan's ranking is still one behind Shengxingchen. If even Qin Qingshan can't defeat him, then even if he returns to Tianxuan Domain, he will probably not be the opponent of Shengxingchen. So whether he rushes back or not, what's the point?
What's the difference?
"If you have the guts, let me see what kind of capital you have?"
An extremely cold mood spread out from Qin Qingshan's body. The temperature around him dropped sharply, and a layer of ice flowers even formed on the ground.
The artistic conception of ice.
What Qin Qingshan understood was the artistic conception of ice.
Buzz!
An icy sword light rushed out from Qin Qingshan's body, extremely cold, and slashed towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming held his palm in the air, condensed a spear, and thrust forward.
This shot only contains the two artistic conceptions of wind and fire.
boom!
The sword gleam and the spear gleam collided together, the energy was radiating, ice and fire filled the air, and the strong wind howled.
Click, click, click!
Those armored soldiers moved and stood in a row. Their bodies were filled with light of true energy, which canceled out all the scattered energy.
Qin Qingfei retreated quickly to avoid the force of the rapid fire.
Feixue, on the other hand, lifted her lotus steps lightly, took a few steps back, and then avoided the radiating energy. A pair of beautiful eyes stared intently at the field.
As for Qin Qingfei's eighth uncle, he moved slightly back two steps to block the energy.
After the roar, neither Lu Ming nor Qin Qingshan moved at all.
"It turns out that I have understood two artistic conceptions, which is a bit interesting. Take another move from me, Aoxue Ice Sword Slash!"
Qin Qingshan shouted coldly, and a more powerful sword burst out, slashing towards Lu Ming.
This is a sword light that condenses artistic conception and true energy. It is bone-piercingly cold. Wherever the sword light passes, snow-white ice crystals appear in the space.
This sword is stronger than the previous one.
boom!
At this moment, Lu Ming's body was filled with flames. Within the flames, there were traces of lightning, and beyond the lightning, strong winds howled.
Wind, fire and thunder, three artistic conceptions erupted at the same time.
"True Dragon Strike!"
The dragon roar sounded, and a three-color true dragon flew out and collided heavily with the ice sword light.
Immediately, the artistic conception filled the air, and the true energy wreaked havoc.
On Qin Qingshan's side, a cold wave spread across the air, forming a thick layer of ice crystals on the ground.
On Lu Ming's side, three colors of artistic conception were raging.
With this move, there is no difference between victory and defeat.
"Three artistic conceptions!"
Qin Qingshan's face was extremely gloomy.
Qin Qingfei, Feixue and others were stunned.
Lu Ming's strength exceeded their expectations.
"Yes, you can make me take it seriously!"
Qin Qingshan's voice sounded, his palms glowed, and a sword filled with extreme chill appeared in his hands.
"Just getting serious?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and the wind and thunder gun appeared in his hand. The surging fighting spirit rose up, and a gun light shot into the sky.
"Aoxue Eight Cuts!"
Qin Qingshan shouted softly, bringing up a gust of cold wind from his body, and rushed towards Lu Ming. The snow-white and cold sword light slashed out from Qin Qingshan's hand. When the sword was slashed out, the second sword followed.
Cut out.
One knife after another, the power is terrifying.
At this moment, the true energy in Lu Ming's body also boiled, and his powerful body that reached the seventh level also exploded. In conjunction with the three artistic conceptions, it turned into a bright spear light and bombarded out.
Boom! Boom!...
The two figures collided with each other. The swords and spears were bombarded wantonly. The sky and the earth shook slightly under the collision of the two, as if they could not withstand the bombardment of the two people's strength.
The two of them fought dozens of moves from the ground to the sky in an instant.
Swish! Swish!
Immediately, the two separated and stood on opposite sides of the void.
Qin Qingshan's eyes were extremely gloomy, and murderous intent filled the air like a storm.
He, the peerless genius on the Eastern Wasteland's Thousand Talents List, has always been the only one to defeat others by leapfrogging through the ranks.
Now, Lu Ming actually challenged him with his cultivation level at the ninth level of the Martial King, but he couldn't simply win.
If this spreads out, his reputation will definitely be greatly reduced.
He couldn't bear this.
Therefore, he decided not only to stop Lu Ming today, but also to take his life.
Only by killing Lu Ming can his reputation be restored.
"kill!"
Qin Qingshan roared loudly, his breath even stronger.
Buzz!
But at this moment, the altar of the cross-domain teleportation array not far away was filled with bright light, and countless rays of light gathered in the air to form a huge vortex.
In the vortex, there was a flash of light, and a figure suddenly appeared on the altar.
This is a man who looks to be in his thirties, with long hair disheveled, casually wearing a gray gown, and a large wine gourd hanging around his waist.
Rumble!
Just when this man appeared, the whirlpool in the sky not only did not disappear, but vibrated violently and made a violent roar.
"Wochao, didn't I just steal one of your eggs? Isn't it necessary to chase after it?"
The man muttered.
But the next moment, a violent roar came from the vortex, and claws covered with scales came out of the vortex and grabbed at the man.
The man's figure flashed and flew down from the altar.
bump!
That claw hit the altar, and the altar roared. Then it exploded and turned into rubble.
As soon as the altar was broken, the vortex quickly shrank.
In the vortex, there was an unwilling roar, and the scaly claws were retracted and disappeared.
"Oh, the cross-domain teleportation array is destroyed. It seems that I have to go on my own. I thought I could be lazy?"
The middle-aged man murmured, picked up the wine gourd at his waist, and drank a few sips.
Everyone at the scene stared at this man in stunned silence.
Who is this man? Why did he suddenly appear? The key is that because of him, the cross-domain teleportation array was destroyed.
"how so?"
Lu Ming's pupils dilated rapidly and it was difficult to accept it.
The cross-domain teleportation array was destroyed, how could he go back?
Half a year has come.
"Someone destroyed the cross-domain teleportation array, take action and capture this person!"
Qin Qingfei's eighth uncle suddenly reacted and roared hysterically.
He is in charge of the cross-domain teleportation array. Now that the cross-domain teleportation array has been destroyed under his eyes, he cannot escape punishment.
Hundreds of sergeants on the scene moved and surrounded the strong man. Hundreds of powerful auras converged, creating a terrifying scene.
Among these hundreds of people, the worst ones are at the sixth level of Martial King. There are more than fifty people, all of them are great kings. With this force coming together, even the peak kings will have to retreat in shock.
However, the middle-aged man didn't seem to notice it, and picked up the wine gourd again, and began to drink wine gurglingly.
"Tell me, who are you? Why do you want to destroy the cross-domain teleportation array of the Emperor Tian Palace? I'll recruit you from the ground, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse!"