Chapter 772 Runaway Ancient Seas Melee
Chapter 772 Melee
"Take him down for me!" A clan elder of the Tianmeng clan was furious, his momentum was like a sea, like a raging sea beast. Bastard, unforgivable! After a good promotion to the Dragon Ranking, it was disturbed by the Palace of Heavenly Kings? Ridiculous, shameful, hateful, hateful, the Hai Clan actually allowed the Undead King of the Palace of Heavenly Kings to enter the quarterfinals? No... almost becoming the top three!
The four arena guardians soared up into the sky to arrest Qin Ming with their own hands. It is really unforgivable, the Ascending Dragon List is sacred and solemn, how can it be tolerated by lunatics from the Palace of Heavenly Kings to destroy it. They can almost imagine what kind of sensation it will be when the news spreads across the sea. This will be a shame to the Sea Clan, and it will attract countless ridicules.
The Hai Clan geniuses around the ring were shocked and angry, he is Qin Ming from the Palace of Heavenly Kings? How dare you dare to come to the Dragon Rising List of the Palace of Heavenly Kings to act wildly. The cheeks of Luo Hua, Ye Shaofeng and others were burning hot, and they lost to the people from the Palace of Heavenly Kings?
Qin Ming laughed: "Are you all scared? I need four holy warriors to arrest me? Haha, Hai Clan, oh Hai Clan, am I scared of you by myself?"
"Stop!" The elders of the Hai clan stopped the four guardian holy warriors. Representatives of the overlords from all sides were watching. Many people from the big clans and factions were present. A small undead king messed up the atmosphere? A seventh heaven of earth and martial arts, is it worth such a big fight to capture four holy martial arts? Could it be that the Sea Clan is afraid!
"Crazy... Crazy... This is so crazy..." Ji Xuechen swears, but Lu Yao is Qin Ming? Who is Tieshanhe? There is also an iron mountain and river in our Dihuang Island! What is the structure of the heads of the people in the Palace of Heavenly Kings? If you hide in the east, you can survive, and you have to come here to die?
Qin Ming pointed to the geniuses of the Sea Clan in the audience, and called out loudly: "I, the Immortal King of the Palace of Heavenly Kings, declare war on you Sea Clan, who dares to fight!"
The geniuses of the sea clan looked back at the clan elders on the stage one after another.
The elders of all ethnic groups nodded, their eyes were cold and stern—take down Qin Ming!
"Qin Ming, our victory has not yet been decided!" Zhao Yuandao rushed to the arena suddenly, no matter what kind of lightning swallowing technique you have, the dignity of the sea clan will not allow you to trample on it. He was full of fighting spirit, his whole body was boiling with lightning, and suddenly a giant thunder knife was about to take shape.
Click! The high-altitude thunder and lightning exploded, Qin Ming suddenly disappeared, exploded again and again at high altitude, suddenly appeared behind Zhao Yuandao, and appeared in front of him the next moment. Unleash the Jin Yao turbulent flow fist!
Heavy punches struck out, surrounded by thunder clusters, and accompanied by thunderous sounds, they bombarded Zhao Yuandao densely.
Zhao Yuandao swung his saber to meet him, but Qin Ming's thunder fist exploded the first sword. Qin Ming ran wildly, and the thunder fist fell on Zhao Yuandao like a torrential rain. arena.
Zhao Yuandao opened his mouth to spurt blood and flew up sideways. He roared and was about to show his power when Qin Ming stomped on his face, crushing the bridge of his nose and skull. In the arena, they rushed towards the Gold Spirit Tribe team in front.
"Bastard!" The Jin Ling clan was furious, Chang Yulin's whole body was full of golden light, and she was released to the extreme. However...she was still injured, and she was almost crippled by Tong Yan in the battle yesterday. Affecting the injury, the offensive was slightly confused.
Qin Ming flew over, punched out, and the stellar energy boiled, pierced through the golden light, and hit Chang Yulin's face. The explosive power of 120,000 shattered the spiritual shield, causing Chang Yulin's nose to bleed and flew out on her back.
The audience exclaimed, this bastard, why does he keep slapping his face?
Qin Ming looked like a madman, and his killing momentum was surging. He grabbed Chang Yulin's feet, turned around, and rushed into the ranks of the Jinling clan.
Chang Hao and the others of the Jinling clan were in a mess on the spot, yelling and scolding, while dodging in embarrassment. They were completely confused. In just a few seconds, Qin Ming seized the opportunity and threw Chang Yulin out: "The storm and thunder !"
The violent thunderstorm broke through and turned into countless lightning whips, indiscriminate critical strikes, sweeping the audience, more than a dozen people were repelled on the spot, including Luo Hua from the seventh heaven, and three people were cut off directly Neck, head soaring, blood spattering.
Exclaimed everywhere, crazy, crazy! Many people in the stands were about to leave subconsciously, for fear of being affected.
"Let's go together! Kill him!" The team of the Moon Worshipers came over first.
The Tianmeng, Haihuang, Rakshasa, and Yaobarbarian powerhouses were all enraged, and the seventh heavenly geniuses rushed to the front, followed by the rest.
"Thunder Prison Suppression!" Qin Ming soared into the air, went straight up hundreds of meters, and broke into the depths of the thunder cloud. In an instant, the thunder cloud was full of riots, and countless thunder and lightning scurry like thunder snakes, rumbling scene With endless coercion.
"Fight!" The sea clan powerhouses screamed collectively, and all released their martial arts high into the sky. The light of the sword, the moonlight, the golden light, and the sea tide all seemed to be a huge wave, with thousands of layers and endless waves, rushing against the sky.
All kinds of energies caused the energy of the world in the arena to lose control, and the vast momentum and destructive power made the people in the stands scream.
Almost at the same time, deep in the dark clouds, a giant Lei Peng suddenly took shape, covering the sky and hanging horizontally in the sky. At the same time as countless martial arts rushed to the sky, the thunder cloud completely collapsed, forming countless lightning chains, from hundreds of It poured down from a height of 1.5 meters, colliding with the offensive of the geniuses of the Sea Clan in an all-round way.
Two violent waves collided at high altitude, forming a sea of riots. The thunder tide completely contained the offensive of the sea clan geniuses. Not only were all the sixth-level heavens smashed by lightning chains, even the offensive of the seventh-level heavens was completely destroyed. He tried to stop him, but... this joint energy was too powerful after all. After a brief entanglement, various martial arts still flew into the air one after another, crushing the thunder tide, and crashed into the sky hundreds of meters high, not only smashing the thunder clouds in the sky , even Lei Peng was destroyed.
but……
"Qin Ming! He's still alive!" Someone exclaimed.
Qin Ming rushed out of the boiling energy, flapped his wings, and fell from the sky.
"Get out of the way." Yu Wenyuan of the Tianmeng clan stepped on the ground, his aura was like a tide, shaking away the surrounding strong men, and he rose into the sky with a giant ax in his hand. There was a frenzy of metal, whining, and it hit Qin Ming.
Qin Ming deviated abruptly, avoided the giant axe, and landed on the arena.
However, Yu Wenyuan followed the fall and slashed at Qin Ming with his giant axe. The giant ax was blazing with blazing light and exuded astonishingly high temperature. It descended like a volcano, weighing more than ten thousand junctures.
Qin Ming raised his head and struck violently with his fist. Thunder Snake took shape in the shortest time possible. With his fist, he met the giant axe and smashed it abruptly. But... Thunder Snake was destroyed, his fist almost broke, and the attack was slightly In some time and space, two Seventh Heavens were immediately killed next to them.
Huangfu Xuanyuan held a sharp sword, the sword was long and thin, three meters long, sharp and cold, shining brightly, wherever it passed, the space seemed to be cut off.
Qingcheng of the Raksha clan grinned coldly, swung the purple gold heavy whip, and swept towards Qin Ming. The heavy whip galloped like a poisonous snake with spirituality.
At the same time, the other powerhouses all attacked with hatred, and once again launched an offensive like a huge wave, drowning Qin Ming.
Rumbling, riots in the arena, dozens of young Tianjiao's offensive, the scene can be imagined.
but……
Before the energy dissipated, Qin Ming rushed out of the commotion again and shot obliquely into the sky. He was covered in blood, scarred and bruised in many places, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and his expression was even more ferocious. He even directly killed Yu Wenyuan who had just landed!