Qin Ming almost touched the ground, crossed the air, passed through many energy waves, and killed the retreating childe Ling.
"That''s good. It seems that we have something to play today." childe Ling tossed in the air and burst into the sky. There was a long roar. The demon flower in the middle of the eyebrow suddenly changed again, blooming a strange red awn. The red light suddenly gathered in the sky and turned into a bloody heavy column. It was more than 30 meters thick. It fell from the sky, shaking the space, and a huge breaking force suppressed Qin life.
Qin''s life suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and his long hair danced disorderly.
"The third form of Dayan sword classic is the deep cloud and nine heavy fog, which makes the waves and the fish and the Dragon angry."
The space around Qin Ming vibrated violently, like a strong energy breaking and exploding. In an instant, the sword burst into the sky, like nine huge waves rushing against the sky, with a huge momentum and deafening roar. The nine spring tides rolled across the sky, and the heavy overlapping hit the blood colored giant column, breaking out a dense metal clank, filling the giant challenge field. The tide of nine double swords was strong and unmatched. It broke the golden column, and its residual power was not reduced. A startling sword light burst from the depths of the sword tide and rushed hundreds of meters into the sky. It rushed to the center of Childe Ling''s eyebrows, swept out a strong light, hit the sword tide continuously and flew to the distance.
Qin Ming ran quickly and soared into the air with amazing strength on his feet. After more than ten steps, he soared up to more than 30 meters. With a sharp roar, Dayan sword code waved the Dao sword, like the Milky way falling for nine days, and like a torrent rushing over a cliff. It turned into a huge and bright competition of Taoism, sharp and violent. He cut the retreating childe plume one after another to break him into pieces.
Childe Ling''s complexion changes slightly and his speed reaches the extreme. He flies continuously at high altitude, changing his position and avoiding the sword potential.
"What a powerful swordsmanship." there was a cry of surprise around the stand. Everyone could feel the fierce and killing potential in the sword potential.
Ji Zhuoyan''s face was not good-looking. Unexpectedly, Lu Yao subdued the childe Ling at the beginning. Swordsmanship is not only powerful, but also extremely destructive. Such a huge martial art is likely to be a saint level martial art. A little man, where do you get so many Saint level martial arts? Qin Mingjian''s momentum is like a tide, like a real huge wave collapsing between heaven and earth, and the rumble resounds through heaven and earth! However, childe Ling danced fast, vigorous and swift, and could always avoid all attacks: "ha ha, what can you do with me? If you have this strength, your way to rise to the Dragon list... Is over."
"Come down here!" Qin Ming shouted angrily. A roar came from his throat, and a strong light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, like lightning and thunder. Dark clouds suddenly rolled in the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, it was dark. A huge thunderstorm shrouded the challenge field. There were thunders rolling inside. Everyone felt a strong sense of oppression.
Outside the challenge field and among the mountains, people looked up in surprise and looked at the dark cloud covering the whole challenge field. This is also martial arts? It''s like... Attracting the sky!
Childe Ling frowned and looked up at the sky. Is this the heaven trend? "Little chaos, true thunder formula, the strongest profound meaning... A feast for the destruction of the world!" Qin ordered the last sound, roaring heaven and earth, and the sound was as loud as thunder. Thousands of people couldn''t help shrinking their necks. Deep in the air sea, even Lei Chan was startled. A violent frog sound echoed the air sea, shaking the whole body''s spiritual power. An invisible but powerful Lei Wei burst into the sky and disturbed the rolling dark clouds.
The thunder clouds are getting thicker and thicker, the world is dark, the cold wind is howling, and the lightning and thunder in the depths of the thunder clouds are becoming brighter and brighter.
The terrible pressure made many people inside and outside the arena feel great pressure, and they felt more uneasy. Many people with weak strength felt out of breath.
Under the challenge field, the strong men of the seven sea families frowned at the same time. The hundred thousand pole territory is amazing enough. What''s the matter with Lei Wei now? How can he move the sky? Does he want to use the thunder power of the sky?
"Childe Ling! What are you doing? Give it to me and suppress him!" Ji Zhuoyan suddenly got up and angrily scolded childe Ling in the sky.
Childe Ling doesn''t care about Ji Zhuoyan. He feels a strong threat. The thunder cloud above his head makes him very uneasy.
"The feast of annihilation, open!" Qin Ming''s whole body burst, and the surrounding space trembled violently, like an air wave sweeping through.
With a loud bang, if the stone breaks the sky, tens of thousands of people have painful expressions and roaring ears, but they stare at the high altitude, and the depths of their eyes are full of horror.
The thunderclouds within a kilometer range collapsed, and thousands of lightning fell like a flood gate opening. Lightning ran around and reached the world, like thunder snakes roaring and rushing, like waterfalls hanging empty and suddenly falling. In the dark, only lightning was dazzling. The overwhelming scene was shocking. People near the stands couldn''t help but step back for fear of being affected by lightning.
"It''s heaven power! It''s the power of nature! It''s not spiritual power!" some elders were surprised. Such a huge momentum could not have been created by spiritual power, otherwise a round of thunder tide would be enough to exhaust Lu Yao''s spiritual power. Although he was serious, he didn''t work hard, and it was never released by spiritual power. What kind of martial arts is this? Can borrow the power of nature!
Tong Fei covered her mouth. No matter how naughty, she knew the power of the blow and the mystery of it.
Fang Muge and others were shocked. Looking at the thunder feast all over the sky and Lu Yao standing proudly in the wind and thunder tide, they felt a kind of inexplicable pressure. I thought Lu Yao was overestimated. Unexpectedly, he was stronger than expected.
Tong Yan was moved. With his talent, he could not understand the power of this blow.
"What a thunder tide." the childe Ling was frightened and not afraid. The demon flowers in the eyebrows were as red as blood, and strange blood patterns appeared all over his body. He disappeared in a moment, flew quickly in the dense thunder and lightning, and avoided the attack of thunder and lightning at an amazing speed.
Boom! A thick arm of thunder and lightning hit him, and the skin was torn open and the bottom was pressed for more than ten meters. But he resisted tenaciously and was more fearless. He continued to gallop and change his position. His red light was brighter and brighter, his momentum was more and more strange, and his speed was faster.
Roar, the thunder tide was dense, and the world was riot. In the twinkling of an eye, more than ten thunder and lightning hit childe Ling and blew him on the challenge arena. However, he was not seriously injured! "Now... It''s just beginning..." childe Ling suddenly looked up and his momentum completely changed. His eyes were red with blood. He had no pupils and no white eyes. It was like a terrible sea of blood. He gave a ferocious smile that was not like a human voice and shot at Qin Ming. The demon flower in the middle of the eyebrow played three lights of death in a row, like an evil sickle, sweeping the space and quickly cutting into Qin Ming''s body.
Qin Ming dodged continuously and couldn''t control the thunder tide. He didn''t completely stabilize his body. Dayan ancient sword attacked strongly.
Forever without a trace!
The sky wind does not fall dust, ten thousand swords wear empty and the river is red! A huge sword potential bloomed from the sword body, lit up the challenge field and rushed to attack the childe''s plume. The strong light was thousands of small sword lights, tearing the space, killing the potential and startling the soul, and hit the childe''s plume in an all-round way.
Childe Ling''s whole body was full of blood. Those blood patterns were like resurrection, blooming with strong blood awns, like blood colored armor, guarding every part of the body.
The roar exploded and the sword drowned him. The countless people who watched him inhaled secretly and squeezed sweat for him.
However
Childe Ling was wearing the whole sword tide and fiercely killed out of the bright light. He rose from the ground and grabbed it in the air. A large number of blood patterns were intertwined in the air and gathered into a giant axe. With his tossing and dancing, he cut his head to Qin Ming''s head.
"Mountain and river heavy sword!" Qin''s life was stable. The whole body released amazing heavy pressure. It fell from the sky, shrouded the childe''s plume, pressed his height for several meters, and the heavy axe lost control. He tilted Qin''s head to the side. Qin ordered him to take advantage of the situation, take the sword and kill, and take the childe''s feather directly.
The childe Ling was hoarse and roared. He resisted the heavy pressure and looked ferocious. He swung a bloody axe again, cut out a piece of amazing blood, and cut Qin Ming from behind. He looked like he died together.
WOW! The whole audience exclaimed and was frightened by the dangerous picture. Tong Fei under the stage couldn''t help shouting: "wild boy, pay attention to your back!"
Qin Ming had rich fighting experience and more sensitive sense of danger. He rushed forward at the moment he sensed the blood, but Dayan''s ancient sword still played a sword and cut into the childe Ling''s head.
The blood awn is surging, and the sword is like a tide.
The two were defeated at one touch. Qin''s life fell tens of meters away, and childe Ling stood in place.
Qin''s life was safe and sound, but a wisp of long hair fell around childe Ling, and blood lines appeared in his throat, which gave off a fishy red blood.
One is unharmed and one is slightly injured. Stand tall and judge!
After a moment of repression, the ring rang with cheers and screams, wonderful!
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