Chapter 81 Asura Son Shocked
Volume 1 Chapter 81 Shock
Xiaoshiling has long been crowded, and thousands of people gathered in the mountains.
Some aristocrats from aristocratic families occupy their respective positions, some ordinary people gather in one, and many powerful warriors come to watch the battle.
This small stone ridge covers an area of 100 miles, with various hills and ridges ups and downs, it is a wasteland, there are no green trees and streams. Due to the special environment, it is often used as the venue for the final battle of the tea party.
There was a lot of people talking, and all kinds of discussions came one after another, and many people couldn't wait.
In the depths of the crowd, there are also eyeliners from the five palaces, and they came with a mission. The strength and potential of the top ten disciples must be carefully evaluated, and the final top five will be recorded in detail so that they can be sent back to the palace as soon as possible.
When all the eight sects descended, cheers resounded from the mountains and plains, one after another, and thousands of people tried their best to look at them to see what they looked like.
The old city owner personally introduced the top ten disciples of the eight tea parties to the audience. Without any unnecessary nonsense, he directly announced: "In the first session, the disciples of the Spirit Martial Realm will meet martial arts."
Qin Ming was the first to walk towards the stone mountain 100 meters high: "Qingyunzong, Qin Ming, please fight!"
"It's the first one to appear again, this kid is very courageous."
"Jiuzhongtian, he has a chance to compete for the top five."
"The most outstanding person at this tea party should be him."
"Qingge! Come on! Qin Ming is newly promoted to Jiuzhongtian, and his realm is unstable."
"Ye Luozhan, don't embarrass the Blood Evil Sect and abuse Qin Ming. You, a genius descendant of the Blood Evil Sect, are you afraid of the servants of the Qingyun Sect?"
The disciples of various sects were discussing, and some people laughed and urged Qing Ge and Ye Luozhan.
Both of them were very reluctant to confront Qin Ming, but the atmosphere at the scene was enthusiastic, and both of them were arrogant.
"Wait!" The two disciples held them together.
"how?"
"Look there."
In the Qingyunzong team, Tieshanhe actually strode out and climbed the stone mountain: "Qingyunzong, Tieshanhe, fight!"
"Huh?" The five elders of Qingyunzong were stunned, how did Tieshanhe go up.
The disciples of the eight sects were obviously surprised, why did they fight?
Is it the means of Qingyunzong to ensure that a disciple will be in the top five?
It is unlikely that Qin Ming and Tieshanhe should not have that kind of character, and Qingyunzong would not make such a criticized decision.
"I said in Wuzong Pavilion, I want to try your fist." Tie Shanhe stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes were like torches and his fighting spirit was surging. He tore off his shirt, revealing his muscles as strong as iron. He came to the tea party not to gain fame, but to challenge the powerhouses of various sects. And Qin Ming aroused his long-lost fighting spirit.
"Is he here for real?" Ding Dian was stunned, he just thought he was joking, but he really did!
Zhang Lan and the others frowned, and invariably muttered, "Two lunatics!"
Qin Ming looked at Tieshanhe deeply, and was also aroused by a raging fighting spirit. "as you wish!"
"If you can't die, just fight to the end! Qin Ming, don't let me down." Tieshanhe shouted in the sky, his black hair stood on end, and his eyes were as bright as lightning.
Clang! The iron knife seemed to shatter the void, and a mysterious field instantly enveloped the hundred-meter stone mountain, and the entire mountain trembled slightly.
"What a powerful sword!" The eight disciples were all moved. Is this the true strength of Tieshanhe?
"Open the soul of the sword, launch the murderous intention." Tieshanhe returned to the coldness of the past, and his icy words echoed over the stone mountain. His eyes gradually turned black, without the whites of the eyes. As long as it was pitch black, his fighting intent was like real flames. With his whole body boiling, he whispered and said something weird: "Qin Ming, stop me!"
The black knife was originally simple and unpretentious, but at this moment, a black mist suddenly appeared, like black snakes scurrying around the knife body.
Qin Ming's eyes flashed with two cold lights, and the Dayan ancient sword suddenly started, and he was ready to fight.
The iron knife has a spirit, and the sky swirls violently, slashing towards Qin Ming. The sword qi was as sharp as a horse, and it trembled violently. The sky seemed to be struck by black thunderbolts. The blackness made people palpitate.
The audience was moved, exclaimed, and came up to fight? Do it all right from the start?
Qin Ming shot two cold beams in his eyes, raised his sword to meet him, and instantly released eighteen sword qi.
One black and one bright, when the sky collided.
"Clang clang..."
The sound of the metal slamming into the sky was incessant, the iron sword and the ancient sword kept colliding, and a string of sparks rushed out.
A confrontation, both rout.
The iron knife trembled into the air and dived again, Qin Ming rolled to the ground and slaughtered head-on.
To fight against Tieshanhe, there is no need for any distractions, there is only one, battle! Keep going!
This kind of battle is very dangerous, why not enjoy it.
Qin Ming's strength was full, without reservation, and he shouted: "Qianqiu disappears! Ten thousand swords break through the air!"
The ancient sword suddenly burst into the sky and the earth, completely drowning Qin Ming, no one could see what happened, only a huge waterfall was flowing backwards.
That's Jianmang! Dance to the sky!
Majestic and mighty.
The ground is crumbling and the mountains are shaking.
The crowd is excited, such a powerful swordsmanship actually appeared in the Spirit Martial Realm? It seems to be an earth-level martial arts, but isn't it impossible to practice earth-level martial arts in the Lingwu realm?
The eight sect masters were moved again, and even the Qingyun sect master changed color.
"Is this an earth-level martial arts? Qin Ming cultivates an earth-level martial arts?"
Hundred Flowers Zongfan covered his mouth in surprise, and looked at the sword qi waterfall that poured into the sky from the top of the mountain in disbelief.
Yao'er's eyes were full of brilliance, and she was shocked again, no, it was amazing.
An astonishing wave of energy exploded high in the sky, the sword qi surging, and the sword qi collapsed.
The iron knife whistled and flipped, and it returned to Tieshanhedi's hands with a snapping sound. The fierce impact caused Tieshanhe to take five steps back, each step creating a deep pit on the ground. But the moment he grasped the iron sword, Tieshanhe seemed to be absorbed by the second soul, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be several times taller, giving people an extremely strange feeling.
It was as if a giant suddenly appeared there, giving people an incomparably powerful sense of oppression.
"Ugh..."
When the cold light collapsed, Tie Shanhe stepped forward and killed Qin Ming. The iron knife made a harsh whistling sound under his swing. That was because the speed was extremely fast. The sound of breaking through the sky was like a ghost whistle. block.
"This is the aura of the Xuanwu realm!" Yang Yi, Xing Ya, Yao'er and other Xuanwu realm disciples all asserted that the aura of Tieshanhe was soaring. Although it was unclear what happened, at least it would not be much weaker than the Xuanwu realm. , Ordinary Spirit Martial Realm disciples will not trigger this kind of power.
"Qingyun sect has raised two monsters." The disciples of each sect were moved again and again. Although it was just the beginning, they all clearly judged the strength of the two, which was terrifying and terrifying.
Qin Ming went forward, his eyes flashing coldly, he raised his sword and slashed, fearless.
"Chong!"
The sword light collided with the sword light, the strong light collided with the Kuroshio, and the dazzling light erupted in the sky on the top of the mountain, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. In the gap, the rumbling sound is endless, and the rocks and dust are violently tossing.
Qin Ming passed by, Gu Jian fluttered the iron sword, faced the Tieshan River, and punched it straight to the waist and abdomen.
Qin Ming believed in his own strength, one punch was enough to blast away the Tieshan River, and the Dayan Ancient Sword would rush along with him, winning him a round.
However……
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Qin Ming's eyes changed suddenly, his fist seemed to be hitting the iron pillar, not only cold, but also extremely hard, and the body in the onslaught of Tieshanhe was only blocked, and did not shake.
At this moment, Qin Ming saw Tieshanhe's dark eyes at close range, which were dark and cold, as if there was no emotion, only a surging fighting intent, as if he couldn't hold back and wanted to explode.
puff!
The iron sword was like a rainbow, swept down diagonally, black qi surged, and slashed heavily on Qin Ming. The strong impact directly lifted him flying, and the blood was strewn in the air.
Bang bang bang, Qin Ming threw continuously after landing, and finally forcibly stabilized before he fell down the mountain. He raised his head vigorously, without rest, without timidity, only with more fiery fighting spirit, the body that was pressed down popped out with all his strength, raised his sword to meet him. Iron Mountain River.
"Huhu!" Tieshanhe's fighting spirit was overwhelming, and he slashed with his sword.
The sound of the impact was deafening, and the sound of the crash was almost ten times in the blink of an eye.
But at the moment when the two staggered, Qin Ming threw his fist again and made a critical attack. This time, he directly hit the gravity of thousands of pounds, and just spread the Tieshan River.
"The epee of mountains and rivers, a sword cuts through mountains and rivers!
Qin Ming chased after him with his sword, the ancient sword slashed on the iron saber precisely and fiercely, and an unusually heavy spiral force pushed forward violently.
The ancient sword in Tieshanhe's hand vibrated violently, and was bounced off on the spot.
puff!
Jianmang slashed, and the next moment tore open Tieshanhe's chest, and blood splattered everywhere.
But Tieshanhe didn't seem to feel it at all. At the same time, the iron knife that had just been vibrated stabilized on its own, swooping and slashing, the brilliant light of the knife, and the fierce black tide, pouring down like a torrent from the sky.
It's all swordsmanship!
The momentum is amazing!
The rocks on the top of the mountain crumbled, the dust and mist rose, and it began to rumble and sink.