Chapter 752 Runaway in the Ancient Sea Tianshan Does Not Move, a Sword Mark

Chapter 752 The Tianshan Mountain Doesn't Move, A Sword Mark

Qin Ming exploded into the sky, kicking Gong Ziling's heavy bloody hammer to pieces, bursting into bloody light, the strong explosive force sent Gong Ziling flying without any suspense, but Gong Ziling's body was wriggling with blood patterns, dispelling the power, Protecting the main body, still unscathed, forcibly twisting the body, controlling the momentum of defeat.

'One hundred thousand extremes are invalid, let's try the power of Qinglei. ’Qin Ming chased after lightning, thunder waves exploded all over his body, gathered his right arm, and with his violent impact, a thick thunder snake proudly took shape, wrapped around his body, and permeated with fierce power. Qin Ming punched out, Thunder Snake hissed, his tongue merged with his fist, and 'bited' towards Gong Ziling. The head of the snake is bright red, but it has a green light, and hundreds of green thunders are wrapped around it, and a terrifying thunder power permeates the air.

Gong Ziling turned his body over as usual, and punched his fist. The blood streaks gathered on the fist, wrapped in layers, and swelled several times. Hmph, what can you do with me?

The thunder snake collided with the blood fist, and a strong light burst out, blood light and electric light intertwined, sweeping hundreds of meters in an instant, and many people couldn't open their eyes.

Click!

Thunder Snake's critical strike shattered the Blood Fist, and even shattered Gong Ziling's fist. The seemingly invincible blood pattern finally collapsed in front of Qing Lei, and Gong Ziling was defenseless, screaming and flying out.

The audience was still applauding, everyone was still amazed, and the Ziyan tribe was still anxiously thinking of a solution.

Gong Ziling was blown away like before, no one noticed his shattered fist because of the strong blood, and no one noticed his weird scream because of the rumbling thunder.

Qin Ming ran wildly, somersaulted in the air, and swept his right leg towards Gong Ziling.

Gong Ziling was about to fly into the air, but was kicked by Qin Ming on the shoulder, and the explosive power of the 100,000 extreme level knocked him down to the ground. Striking out violently, dancing wildly in the sky, tearing and rushing, every thunderbolt is mixed with some green thunder.

Young Master Ling screamed furiously, his whole body was full of blood, and the blood streaks were strengthened layer by layer. However, facing the overwhelming thunder and lightning, his roar was drowned out, his body was mercilessly blown away, and a large number of green thunders collided with the blood streaks. Either annihilate each other, or... Qing Lei burst into blood streaks, tore flesh and blood, and burst into crimson blood.

Qin Ming descended from the sky, and the instant he landed, he burst out again: "The clouds are deep and the fog is thick, and the waves are raging!"

The sword's power rose violently, and the strong light shot into the sky, like a nine-fold giant romantic rolling arena, blending into thunder and lightning, the momentum was huge, and it roared through the space.

Nine major tides smashed through the blood mist one after another, and fell on Gong Ziling's body. His blood-patterned armor was being shattered by the blue thunder. Thousands of sword lights suddenly descended, pierced through the blood-patterns, and tore apart the spiritual shield .

With the sudden change in the calcium carbide fire, Gong Ziling flew out, this time he didn't stabilize, and after landing, he rolled over and over again, leaving blood on the ground.

It wasn't until this moment that the surroundings of the stands gradually became quiet. People finally realized that something was wrong. The blood around Gong Ziling was transformed by spiritual power. Even if he hit the ground, there would be no blood stains. What is going on with the blood all over the ground? ?

The thunder and lightning gradually dissipated, and the sword energy drifted away. Qin Ming stood in the arena holding the Dayan ancient sword. A hundred meters away, Gong Ziling was struggling to stand up, with disheveled hair, and a strange and stiff smile on his face, but already He was no longer so calm, his body stood unnaturally, blood dripped on the ground along the skirt of his clothes, and a deep roar rolled in his throat, and he didn't know whether it was pain or anger.

"Lu Yao injured Gong Ziling?"

"What just happened?"

"Whoever sees it clearly, tell me!"

The ones who were most surprised were the Moon Clan. They knew the strength of Gong Ziling the most. They could resist even a hundred thousand extremes. What else could they not stop? What method did Lu Yao use?

The elders of the Hai Clan all frowned slightly. They just noticed an unusual wave of Lei Wei, and it must be that something went wrong at that time.

"Aren't you invincible? Do you have any other skills? If not, I'm going to end the battle." Although Qin Ming released large-scale martial arts one after another, which consumed a lot of energy, the sea of ​​energy increased by a lot in the Burning Heaven Pavilion. times, and only one-third of it has been consumed until now.

"Big words." Gong Ziling let out a low and dry roar, his eyes glowed with blood, the demon flowers between his eyebrows were divided into three, and filled his forehead. Scarlet armor, wrapped in various positions.

His whole body was full of blood, and his fighting spirit was high. With a roar, he disappeared in an instant, leaving behind afterimages, and killed Qin Ming at a faster speed.

Qin Ming walked a few steps quickly, and suddenly accelerated, and the whole body was violently released with lightning, which filled hundreds of meters in an instant, and then gathered suddenly in the next moment, turning into a violent thunder bear, more than ten meters in size, majestic and huge, with thunder and lightning as bones as bones. Meat, the momentum is astonishing, causing the audience to exclaim, it is too real, like a living thunder bear spirit demon coming to the arena, the domineering momentum, fierce, manic, shocked many people.

The thunder bear roared in the sky, the sound moved the world, came out of the arena, echoed the mountains and forests, and as Qin Ming soared into the sky, the huge thunder bear man stood up, with an astonishing momentum, and raised the thunder claws high, facing the attacking Gongzi Ling It went down.

Gong Ziling attacked fiercely, his blood rushed like a wave of anger rising from the sky, and he slammed into Lei Xiong fiercely. With a ferocious smile and a bloody spear in his hand, he wanted to pierce through Lei Chao and assassinate Qin Ming. At this moment, the blood of the ancient sage all over his body seemed to be resurrected, and his killing power was shocking, and he went forward without hesitation. Looking from a distance, the blood around him is like a huge blooming demon flower, evil and startling, invisible guarding.

"Girl Ling, end the battle!" Ji Zhuoyan stood up and shouted.

Tong Yan, Tong Xin and the others clenched their fists, watched nervously, and even forgot to breathe.

"Look at Thunder Bear's claws." Many people's eyes focused on Thunder Bear's grindstone-like claws. Different from the strong light and lightning all over his body, there was a piece of blue lightning, which looked calmer and clearer, but it was extremely unusual for human beings. A strong sense of oppression and danger can be felt from a long distance away.

"Roar!" Gong Ziling let out a dull roar, soaring into the sky, and the thick blood spear hit the sky with a shock, like a dragon raising its head, with great momentum.

"Thunder bear crit." Qin Ming struck out with a punch, Renli's thunder bear fell suddenly, and the huge thunder claws suddenly descended across the space, smashed through the blood tide, and slapped Gong Ziling. With a loud bang, the huge blood-colored demon flower shattered into pieces like a volcanic eruption, rolling across the sky angrily, and the lightning claws pierced through the blood energy like a mountain, and slapped on Gong Ziling's body.

Do not! Gong Ziling's heart shrank fiercely, and with a crisp snap, he flew out, the blood spear shattered, and the blood-striped armor cracked.

"Wow!" The audience exclaimed, and many people stood up immediately.

Gong Ziling was dizzy and covered in blood after being photographed. After flying hundreds of meters, he was writhing one after another. At that moment, he even thought he was going to shatter. The proud blood pattern, the guardian that had never let him down, suddenly cracked and was vulnerable to a single blow. For the first time since he fused the blood of the ancient sage, he felt panic.

"No, I can't lose, I can still..." The young masters regained their consciousness a little bit, and stood up abruptly after the last bounce and landed.

However!

Qin Ming had already appeared in front of him, his eyes swept away, and he stared at his throat, the bloodstains all over his body were 'healing', only the bloodstains there were a little slower: "Tianshan doesn't move, a sword mark! "

A violent pressure came suddenly, like a giant mountain blasted on Gong Ziling's body, or as if some kind of energy solidified him, he subconsciously tried to avoid it, and saw the sword glow coming, but...he moved slow? Or is Jianmang too fast? As soon as the consciousness of dodging appeared, Jianfeng cut his throat. At the last moment when the blood lines healed, the sword light swept across, and a stream of blood sprayed out.