Asura God

Chapter 150: Asura Child, Teasing You

Volume 1 Chapter 150

Feng Yixuan was lying on the ground, covered in wounds, he couldn't believe that he was seriously injured by Qin Ming again. After two raids, they were completely defeated, and there was no suspense in the defeat! But Feng Yixuan didn't dare to think about those things at the moment. He felt chills all over, and he was terrified. At that moment, he was not only defeated, but almost died. He completely believed that Qin Ming's sword would have cut off his head if it deviates a little further.

"Yixuan!" Feng Yiyun exclaimed, she was only concerned with creating illusions, but she didn't see what happened.

Feng Yixuan struggled to stand up: "Don't mind me! Defeat him! He has used martial arts more than ten times, and his spiritual power is almost exhausted."

"You hide first..." Feng Yiyun was about to be ruthless, when suddenly felt the chills all over her body stand up, an ominous premonition appeared in her mind, and then she felt a great danger enveloped her!

Not only her, but everyone felt a chill, as if being enveloped by a biting murderous aura.

Qin Ming stood in the ruins of the animal farm, with his hands on his chest, ten fingers clasped together, a black vortex quickly formed, and a dark lacquer knife gradually emerged from the depths of the vortex. One thumb was wide and one finger was long. Cold and pitch black like a small black hole. The cold chill made people tremble from the soul, and the biting murderous aura swept through Feng Yiyun's body.

"Asura Saber?!" The disciples of the church all frowned, paying dignified attention. They heard the most rumors in the imperial city about the sword that Qin Ming cultivated. It is said that the body of the blade is completely condensed by Qin Ming's murderous aura, which can invade people's souls. Once hit, it will completely lose its combat effectiveness. Qin Ming used the Shura knife to defeat Tie Shanhe, a descendant of the Tie family, and won the glory of the top five of the eight tea parties.

Feng Yiyun seemed to be frozen in place, and for the first time felt the coldness of death, so close to him. She couldn't help looking at the black knife, and in a trance, the black knife was also looking at her, like a little death god, showing her a hideous smile. Boom! Boom! The world seemed to be quiet, and there was only the dull sound of his own heartbeat in his ears.

"Sister! Get out of the way!" Feng Yixuan exclaimed.

Feng Yiyun suddenly returned to his senses, damn it! I was actually confused by the Shura sword? Her upper body chanted collectively, and the vast and terrifying illusion of destruction enveloped the animal field, attacking everyone's consciousness, and trying to attack Qin Ming.

However……

"Northern Region, Shurazi, Qin Ming, please enlighten me!" Qin Ming whispered and reiterated the name of Shurazi. The hands suddenly spread out, and the Asura sword suddenly burst into flames, and an invisible murderous aura swept the audience, bringing endless chills, shaking off the surging murderous aura, and in a trance, the Asura killing world seemed to reappear.

Puff puff, all of Feng Yiyun's clones were instantly annihilated, without a trace, the illusion of destruction in the sky dissipated in pieces, and they were all emptied like a wind and a cloud.

Before the Asura Killing interface, all illusions are child's play!

Impossible... Feng Yiyun's real body retreated in horror, but the Shura knife suddenly appeared in front of her, as if crossing the space, bringing endless cold and darkness, magnifying in her line of sight, and hitting her forehead.

As if struck by lightning, Feng Yiyun flew backwards on her back. The Asura Saber had no real body, but it brought a strong murderous aura that literally knocked her flying. In mid-air, Feng Yiyun's consciousness was spinning, as if he had fallen into an endless black hole, cold, hopeless, helpless, and as if he had fallen into the battlefield of death, countless hands stretched out from all directions, surrounded her and wanted to tear her apart. .

Feng Yiyun let out a shrill scream, like a cry of despair from a black hole, and like a scream of breaking free from a big hand on the battlefield.

This momentary experience will definitely leave an indelible shadow on her.

Pfft!

Feng Yiyun fell to the ground, her eyes widened, her mouth wide open, her face full of terror. She was still breathing, but she lay there motionless, as if she was still immersed in boundless despair and darkness.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and the empty animal farm was silent.

Shura knife! This is the power of the Shura Sword!

The church disciples stared at the fallen Feng Yiyun in a daze, and the shrill scream echoed in their ears for a long time.

Is that a knife? Still death!

The three elders frowned deeply, murderous, real murderous! Did he really condense murderous aura into a real knife? How did he do it, martial arts?

They were surprised and puzzled. No wonder he was able to hold down the eight tea parties. This sword alone was enough for him to win a name in a dynasty where there were many outstanding people.

Outside the Central Territory, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is indeed.

Is Qin Ming qualified to challenge Sheng Yan's disciples in the church?

The disciples in the church were very glad that they did not challenge Qin Ming, otherwise they would have lost miserably, but they were somewhat embarrassed. The two disciples of the inner hall of the Holy Church joined forces, but they failed to conquer the sect disciples in the Northern Territory. Is it because Qin Ming is too strong, or the entire Northern Territory has become stronger over the years.

Cao Wujiang's face was dignified. He defeated Wei Changkong first, and then worshipped the Feng family. Qin Ming seemed to have reproduced the miracle of the eight tea parties breaking into the top ten, and it was obviously easier and stronger than before. If Qin Ming's performance at the Eight Sects Tea Party surprised him, now he has a sense of crisis. No, Qin Ming must not be allowed to grow up, his talent is already very strong, and with the cooperation of the Blood Evil Sect, he may really threaten many people in the future.

By the way, Cao Wujiang suddenly remembered that before he accompanied the disciples of the Holy Church to leave the Mansion Palace, he seemed to see someone from the Qingyun Sect visit Lengshan. Why did Qingyunzong look for Lengshan? Want to make peace? Still to do?

"Templar disciple, how dare you underestimate the Northern Territory?" Yao'er smiled and clapped her hands, very exciting, very exciting. Torturing these proud disciples of the church is even more heartwarming. Hey, if there is a chance in the future, I have to take Qin Ming to the imperial city for a walk, and I will meet those arrogant and arrogant geniuses.

Tu Wei and the others breathed a long sigh of relief, very dangerous, very exciting!

The church disciples helped the Feng family sister and brother. One was seriously injured, the other was traumatized, and they were all in a semi-coma.

They were not reconciled and could not wait to fight Qin Ming again. fight again? They looked at Qin Ming carefully and resolutely gave up the idea, no, this kid seems to be able to fight again!

"Did I win?" Qin Ming met the indifferent eyes of the church disciples.

The disciples of the church stopped talking, admitting that they won was equal to acknowledging the name of Qin Ming Shurazi, and also admitting that the inner disciples of the church were inferior to him.

How can I say this? How to face the other inner disciples when they return to the church.

"Can't afford to lose?" Yao'er stood beside Qin Ming and deliberately stimulated them.

The faces of the three elders were also not good-looking. The temple represented the strongest martial arts of the dynasty, and the disciples of the temple should also represent the strongest strength of the new generation. Their purpose today was to take the name of Qin Ming Shurazi, indirectly humiliating The Eight Sects of the Northern Territory, who could have imagined the current situation, not only failed to take Qin Ming's title, but also damaged the reputation of the Holy Church.

"They're all dumb?" Yao'er smiled sweetly, regardless of whether their faces were good-looking or not, "How about I play with you again? Come on with two! If you really can't, just three! If you have thick skin, you can do four. "

Arrogant! The disciples in the temple were ashamed and angry. Are there a few disciples of the second level of the Xuanwu realm staring at Yao'er and challenging her? They clenched their fists, raised their breaths, and drummed tight, but in the end they didn't say anything about the challenge. Forget it, stop beating, I heard that this woman is more ruthless and fierce. Qin Ming was merciful and didn't dare to kill, but this bitch didn't care, if they really went crazy and killed someone, they couldn't take revenge, unless they wanted to declare war with the Blood Evil Sect.

Yao'er suddenly waved to the front in surprise: "Grandpa! You are finally back!"

Everyone in the church was moved and looked over subconsciously. The Sect Master of the Blood Evil Sect has long admired his name!

The three elders suppressed their dissatisfaction, regained their composure, and turned to say hello. "Sect Master Qiu Lin, I haven't seen you for many years, still remember us..."

But……

What about people?

where?

Tu Wei and the others followed and looked over, Sect Master of Blood Evil Sect? where?

"Just kidding! Look at how stupid you are!" Yao'er was amused, leaning on Qin Ming's smile.

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