Chapter 750 Runaway in the Ancient Sea

Chapter 750 Strong Showdown

Qin Ming's footsteps almost touched the ground, and he flew across the sky, passing through the waves of energy, and killed Gong Ziling who was flying back.

"Not bad, it seems that today is something to play." Gong Ziling tumbling in mid-air, bursting into the sky, a long howl, the demon flower between the eyebrows changed suddenly again, bursting into a strange red light, the red light in the sky suddenly gathered, turning into a The blood-colored pillar, more than thirty meters thick, descended from the sky, shaking the space, and a huge destructive force suppressed Qin Ming.

Qin Ming stopped suddenly, looked up at the sky, and his long hair danced wildly.

'Dayan Sword Code, the third form, the clouds are deep and the clouds are thick and the fog is thick, the waves are raging and the fish and dragons are angry. '

The space around Qin Ming trembled violently, as if a powerful energy burst through the body, and in an instant, the sword was violent, and the strong light shot into the sky, like nine waves rushing against the sky, with a huge momentum and deafening roar. Nine major tides, sweeping the sky, hitting the blood-colored giant pillars one after another, bursting out dense metal clanging, filling the giant arena. The tide of nine heavy swords was unrivaled, smashing the golden pillar, and the remaining power remained undiminished. A shocking sword glow burst from the depths of the sword tide, soaring hundreds of meters into the sky, and rushed to attack Gongzi Ling.

A strong light swept out from the center of Gong Ziling's eyebrows, hit the sword wave continuously, and flew his legs into the distance.

Qin Ming ran wildly, stepping into the air, pouring amazing power into his feet, and after more than ten steps, he flew straight up to more than 30 meters. With a sharp whistle, Dayan Jiandian swung his sword light, like a galaxy falling nine days, or a torrent rushing over a cliff , turned into a gigantic and bright ponytail, sharp and violent, and slashed at the retreating Gong Ziling one after another, trying to split him into pieces.

Gong Ziling's complexion changed slightly, his speed reached the extreme, and he flew continuously at high altitude, changing his direction and avoiding the sword.

"What a powerful swordsmanship." Exclaimed voices rang out from around the stands. Anyone present could feel the tyranny and killing power of the sword.

Ji Zhuoyan and the others looked sour. They didn't expect that Lu Yao would suppress Gong Ziling at the beginning of the game. The swordsmanship is not only powerful, but also extremely lethal. Such a huge martial art is likely to be a holy martial art. How can such a small person get so many holy martial arts?

Qin Mingjian's momentum is like a tide, like a real giant wave collapsing between the sky and the earth, and the rumbling sound resounds through the sky and the earth! However, Gong Ziling flew swiftly, vigorously and swiftly, and could always avoid all attacks: "Haha, what can you do against me? With this little strength, your road to the Dragon Ranking...is over."

"Come down for me!" Qin Ming shouted angrily, with a roar rolling out of his throat, and a strong light flashed in his eyes, like lightning and thunder. Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the sky became dark, and a huge thundercloud enveloped the arena, and thunder rolled inside, and everyone felt a strong sense of oppression.

Outside the arena, among the mountains, people looked up in surprise, looking at the dark cloud covering the entire arena. Is this also martial art? How does it look like... aroused the power of heaven!

Gong Ziling frowned and looked up at the sky. Is this the power of heaven?

"Little Chaos True Thunder Jue, the strongest mystery... the world-destroying feast!" Qin Ming made the last cry, his voice was as loud as thunder, and thousands of people couldn't help shrinking their necks. In the depths of the sea of ​​qi, even Thunder Chan was alarmed, a loud frog cry reverberated in the sea of ​​qi, shaking the spiritual power of the whole body, an invisible but powerful thunder power burst into the sky, disturbing the billowing dark clouds.

The thunderclouds are getting thicker and thicker, the sky and the earth are dark, the cold wind is howling, and the lightning and thunder in the depths of the thunderclouds are getting brighter and brighter.

The terrifying coercion caused many people inside and outside the arena to feel the tremendous pressure, and there was a strong sense of uneasiness in their hearts. Many people with weaker strength felt out of breath.

Below the arena, the strong men of the Seven Sea Clans frowned unanimously. One hundred thousand extremes is already amazing enough, what is going on with Lei Wei now? How could he mobilize the power of the sky, did he want to borrow Tianqiong Leiwei?

"Girl Ling! What are you doing? Come on, suppress him!" Ji Zhuoyan suddenly stood up and angrily scolded Gong Ziling who was high in the sky.

Gong Ziling didn't care about Ji Zhuoyan, he felt a strong threat, and the thunder cloud above his head made him very uneasy.

"World-destroying feast, open!" Qin Ming's whole body exploded violently, and the surrounding space trembled violently, as if a wave of air swept across it.

There was a loud explosion, like a stone breaking the sky, tens of thousands of people had painful expressions, their ears roared, but they stared at the sky with wide eyes, and the depths of their eyes were full of horror.

The thundercloud with a range of more than one kilometer collapsed, and thousands of thunderbolts descended like a torrent that opened the gate. The thunderbolts ran wildly, reaching the sky and the earth, like thunder snakes roaring, and thousands of thunderbolts rushed, like waterfalls hanging in the air, falling suddenly. In the dark, only the thunder and lightning were dazzling, and the overwhelming scene was shocking. People near the stands could not help but take a few steps back, for fear of being affected by the thunder and lightning.

"This is the power of heaven! It's the power of nature! It's not spiritual power!" Some clan elders showed shock. Such a huge momentum couldn't have been created by spiritual power, otherwise a round of thunderstorms would be enough to exhaust Lu Yao's whole body. Strength, judging by his appearance, although he is serious, he does not exert any effort, and he is definitely not released with spiritual power. What kind of martial art is this? Can actually borrow the power of nature!

Tong Fei covered her small mouth, no matter how naughty she was, she knew the power of this blow and its mystery.

Fang Muge and the others were horrified in their hearts. Looking at the feast of thunder and thunder in the sky, and then seeing Lu Yao standing proudly amidst the strong wind and thunder tide, they felt an inexplicable pressure. I thought Lu Yao was overestimated, but I didn't expect him to be stronger than expected.

Even Tong Yan was moved, how could he not know the power of this blow with his talent.

"What a storm of thunder." Young Master Ling was startled but not afraid, the monster flowers between his brows were as red as blood, and monster blood patterns appeared all over his body. The speed avoids the lightning attack.

boom! A thunderbolt as thick as an arm hit his body, his skin was torn apart, and he insisted on pressing down more than ten meters, but he resisted tenaciously, even more fearlessly, and continued to gallop, changing directions, his whole body glowed more and more red. Bright, the momentum is getting more and more weird, and the speed is faster.

Boom boom boom, thunderstorms were dense and violent, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten thunderbolts bombarded Gong Ziling, blasting him on the ring, but he was not seriously injured!

"Now...just the beginning..." Gong Ziling suddenly raised his head, his momentum completely changed. His eyes were blood red, without pupils, and without the whites of the eyes, like a terrifying sea of ​​blood, he let out a grin that didn't sound like a human voice, and shot towards Qin Ming. The demon flower between eyebrows shot out three rays of death in a row, like an evil sickle, sweeping across the space, and quickly slashed towards Qin Ming's body.

Qin Ming dodged continuously, but could no longer control Lei Chao. Before he could fully stabilize his body, Dayan Ancient Sword attacked forcefully.

Qianqiu without a trace!

The wind does not fall in the dust, and thousands of swords pass through the sky to fill the river with red!

A huge sword force bloomed from the sword body, illuminating the arena, and rushed towards Gong Ziling. The strong light was thousands of tiny sword lights, tearing apart the space, killing the soul, and hitting Gong Ziling in an all-round way.

Gong Ziling's whole body was full of blood, and those blood patterns seemed to be resurrected, blooming with a strong blood light, like blood armor, protecting every part of his body.

There was a bang, and the sword power overwhelmed him. Countless people watching secretly inhaled, sweating for him.

However……

Gong Ziling actually covered the entire wave of swords, and slammed out from the bright red light. He stood up and grabbed the air with his back hand. A large number of blood patterns interweaved in the air, converging into a giant axe, and following the His tumbling, followed by his round dance, slashed at Qin Ming's head.

"Sword of Mountains and Rivers!" Qin Ming remained stable, releasing an astonishing pressure from his whole body, falling from the sky, covering Gong Ziling, and lowering his height by several meters, the heavy ax lost control, tilting Qin Ming's head Cut to the side. Qin Ming took advantage of the situation to turn around, raised his sword and slashed, and took Gongziling directly.

Gong Ziling roared hoarsely, resisting the heavy pressure, with a ferocious face, swung the bloody giant ax again, and slashed at Qin Ming from behind with an astonishing amount of blood, as if they were going to die together.

Wow! The audience exclaimed, frightened by this dangerous scene, Tong Fei in the audience couldn't help shouting: "Wild boy, pay attention to your back!"

Qin Ming has rich combat experience and a more sensitive sense of danger. He rushed forward the moment he sensed the blood, but the Dayan ancient sword still made a sword move and chopped at Gong Ziling's head.

The blood light is rushing, and the sword is like a tide.

The two collapsed at the first touch, Qin Ming fell tens of meters away, and Gong Ziling stood where he was.

Qin Ming was safe and sound, but a strand of long hair fell around Gong Ziling, and there was a blood line in his throat, and blood dripped out.

One is unscathed, the other is slightly injured, and the verdict will be judged!

After a moment of depression, the arena resounded with cheers and screams, wonderful!