Chapter 162 Shurazi Shocked

Volume 1 Chapter 162 Shocking

The audience was silent, the needles could be heard falling, and the martial arts field with 2,000 people was completely silent!

From the beginning of the confrontation between the two to the violent collision at this moment, it seems like only a moment, and it seems like a long time, but all the trance was awakened by Qin Ming's violent crush at this moment.

Li Nian slammed the hardest stone on Wutai, feeling as if his body had been cut off in the middle, his chest and abdomen were violently churning, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his delicate body bent unnaturally.

Qin Ming shot like electricity, and before she could fall to the ground, he grabbed her by the throat and pushed her into the air.

The tragic black air penetrated her head densely, that was the murderous aura of the Shura Sword!

Li Nian's screams came to an abrupt end, her pupils were dilated, her mouth was wide open, her whole body was stiff, and the holy charm that was rushing in her body was dissipated in pieces. The dark, scarred body collapsed softly, and was held high in the air by Qin Ming's stout right hand.

The picture seems to freeze at this moment!

The audience continued to be silent, panic? Or shock? Astonished, still in a trance!

The direct disciples gasped, and they felt like they had been overcharged.

Qin Ming held Li Nian high, frowning slightly, trying to recall the scene just now, Li Nian seems to have regained consciousness? At the moment when all the characters were retracted into her body, her consciousness seemed to have suddenly recovered. Did those spells forcibly clean up the killing thoughts?

This cold love spell really has some power.

However, the Shura Knife did not disappoint Qin Ming, and instantly pierced through the cold love spell, which severely injured Li Nian.

He never expects that the Shura Saber is absolutely invincible, such power is already abnormal enough.

The five elders exchanged glances, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. The Asura Saber is really terrifying, which is equal to invincibility. Even Jin Ling disciples like Li Nian have been killed in seconds, how can others resist?

Ding Dian and the others were also stunned. They thought that Qin Ming and Li Nian had both entered the Xuanwu realm, and the gap would not be that huge. Who would have thought that they would be more perverted than when they were in the Lingwu realm.

Yao'er smiled brightly, and the Shura Knife did not disappoint her, and was not resisted by the Cold Love Curse. This Li Nian is also conceited, and directly confronts Qin Ming's strongest move when he comes up, making it clear that he is looking for abuse, and even she does not dare to challenge Qin Ming head-on.

The atmosphere in the audience quickly became hot, and all kinds of exclamations rang out, and they were all deeply shocked.

Spike? This is simply a spike!

Li Nian, Jin Ling disciples, the existence they looked up to was directly killed by Qin Ming!

They guessed that Qin Ming was different, but they didn't expect it to be different to such a perverted level.

Qin Ming put Li Nian on the martial stage.

Many disciples rushed up and walked away in a hurry to check their injuries and treat them in a timely manner.

Qin Ming's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, scattered the Thunder Snake, and invited Zhang Lan and Murong Chong to fight: "Who's next?"

Murong Chong and Zhang Lan's faces were so ugly, they were stuck there like they had eaten dead flies. Today is their well-planned battle for fame, and they want to step on the reputation of Qin Ming Shurazi to return to the top of the sect, but who would have expected such an outcome.

Li Nian's Cold Love Spell was broken like a piece of paper, wouldn't they still be unable to prevent the Shura Sword when they went up? At that time, it's not shameful enough to go up one, get beaten up, go up one, beat up one down!

How could this be?

Should not be!

The Leng Qing Curse was learned from the spiritual treasure ten thousand years ago, and it should be able to prevent Qin Ming's killing thoughts.

They are really hard to accept!

Originally looking forward to crushing Qin Ming, who would have thought that Qin Ming would be fulfilled instead.

"Senior Brother Murong, what should I do?" The two of them couldn't calm down.

Murong frowned, what should I do? I also want to know what to do. For the first time in my life, I feel like shooting myself in the foot.

"Two senior brothers, who is going up?" Qin Ming invited to fight again.

"Go on, go on, it's over before it even started." The crowd shouted, but other disciples stared at them with their eyes.

Mu Cheng said solemnly: "Zhang Lan, please explain directly to Qin Ming, recognize the power of his Shura Saber, and hope to exchange and learn from other martial arts. As long as Qin Ming does not use Shura Saber, you have a chance to win."

"Is this your way?" Zhang Lan's face was ugly. He was a disciple of Jin Ling, with his own dignity and arrogance, and he really couldn't say what Mu Cheng said. Qin Ming's strongest is the Shura Sword, so he doesn't need to be restricted directly? If Qin Ming also said, I approve of your strongest martial arts, don't use it, we will fight each other in physique, how will he accept it?

"How about you two go together."

Zhang Lan and Murong Chong are even more unhappy, the two go together? Winning is disgraceful, losing is even more disgraceful!

Murong Chong suddenly said, "Senior Brother Mu Cheng, come on. Only you can suppress Qin Ming."

Zhang Lan nodded immediately: "Yes! It's impossible for the Cold Love Curse to be completely useless. You may be able to resist the Shura Sword if you are one level higher than him."

Mu Cheng was a little hesitant. After all, the Xuanwu Realm was different from the Lingwu Realm. If the Xuanwu Realm was one day higher, it was equal to absolute suppression. It will be fine to win a wonderful victory by then, what if there is a tragic victory? It's no different from losing.

"Senior Brother Mucheng, are you afraid?" Murong Chong and Zhang Lan stimulated him. They will never play, they can only let Mu Cheng go, otherwise it will be really embarrassing today.

Mu Cheng clenched his fists tightly, fighting spirit surged in his heart.

The golden sword behind him made an ear-piercing sword cry, and the golden sword energy became more and more intense. The golden sword had the same mind as its master, and was already eager to try it.

They hesitated here, and the disciples in the audience couldn't wait.

"Get started. Whose turn is it?"

"Brother Zhang Lan, look after you, come on!"

"Senior Brother Murong, let Qin Ming see your endless fantasy sea!"

"Shouldn't it be frightening?"

The disciples in the audience were clamoring more and more, and they were restrained just now, but they were not satisfied. It was like looking at Qin Ming's Shura Saber again to see a more exciting duel.

Qin Ming's eyes were raised from Zhang Lan and the others to Mu Cheng. "Senior Brother Mu Cheng, are you interested in having a match with me?"

"Qin Ming invited Mu Cheng to fight?"

"Mu Cheng is now the second level of Xuanwu."

"There is a huge gap between each level of the Xuanwu realm. Qin Ming is really bold and directly challenged by leapfrogging."

"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, engage in battle!"

A large number of disciples in the audience roared, and today's game was more exciting than expected.

More and more people turned to Mu Cheng, especially those direct disciples. They also wanted to see if Qin Ming had the ability to leapfrog challenge in the Xuanwu realm. For other people, they might scoff at it as a joke, but Qin Ming's performance just shocked them, maybe... He can really create a miracle.

"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, please?" Qin Ming spread out his hands, black qi lingered and transpired, and the invisible murderous aura filled the audience again. His eyes were sharp and he stared at Mu Cheng. The mighty fighting intent was surging all over his body, burning like fire. He clenched his hands tightly and spread them out suddenly.

Two black qi, two small whirlwinds, each gave birth to two Shura swords.

"Two Asura swords?" Zhang Lan and Murong Chong looked ugly, how could they fight!

Mu Cheng stared at Qin Ming coldly, trying not to let himself look at the two whirlwinds, but his eyes began to be pulled there little by little. There were like two dead black holes filled with icy attraction. The souls of people are attracted in, frozen!

"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, do you want to fight?" Qin Ming was in control of two Asura swords, and he had already started a confrontation with Mu Cheng.

"Mu Cheng! Mu Cheng!" Many disciples began to boo, shouting neatly.

Those disciples who were kind to Mu Cheng also began to shout.

The golden sword behind Mu Cheng trembled violently, shining golden light. He clenched his hands tighter and tighter, blue veins crawling all over his arms.

Are you going to fight?

He really wanted to teach Qin Ming a lesson.

But……

Li Nian's fiasco made him hesitate. If Li Nian can persist for a while, it means that Qin Ming's strength is still within the expected range. But now, how strong is Qin Ming? He looked at the two flying knives, and a chill slowly grew in his heart.

Mu Cheng's eyes suddenly condensed and he woke up, no, how could I be afraid!

"Senior Brother Mu Cheng! Are you going to fight? You invited me to the martial arts field and entertained me like this?" Qin Ming saw the hesitation in Mu Cheng's eyes, and he was no longer sharp and arrogant as before.

"I guess Mucheng doesn't dare to fight." Yao'er watched the confrontation on the field playfully, as if it was more interesting than watching a competition.

"why?"

"He's afraid of losing!"

Some middle-aged disciples began to talk softly. "Mu Cheng is hesitating, if he hesitates for a long time, he will be afraid."