The whole audience was silent, and the needle fell to the sound of the sound. The martial arts venue of two thousand people was so quiet!

From the time the two of them confronted each other and collided violently, it seemed like it had only been a moment, and it seemed like it had been a long time, but all the trance was awakened by Qin Ming's violent crushing at this moment.

Li Nian hit the hardest stone on the Wutai, feeling that his body seemed to be cut off in half, his chest and abdomen churned violently, and a mouthful of blood was spurting out, and his delicate body was bent unnaturally.

Qin Ming made a move like lightning. Before her body could fall to the ground, he grabbed her throat and pushed it into the air.

The tragic black air invaded her head, which was the murderous aura of Shura Sword!

Li Nian's scream stopped abruptly, her pupils dilated, her mouth widened, and her whole body was stiff. The holy talismans rushing in her body were shattered and dissipated. After a while... Li Nian's consciousness was spinning and fell into deep darkness. Her scarred body collapsed softly, and was held high in the air by Qin Ming's thick right hand.

The picture seems to be frozen at this moment!

The whole audience continued to be silent, frightened, shocked, shocked, or dazed!

The disciples were sucking in cold air and felt like they were over-electric.

Qin Ming held Li Nian high, frowned slightly, and tried hard to recall the scene just now. Li Nian seemed to have recovered from waking up? At the moment when all the characters were taken back into her body, her consciousness seemed to have suddenly recovered. Did those talismans forcefully cleared the killing thought?

This cold love curse is indeed a bit powerful.

However, the Shura Sword did not disappoint Qin Ming, and instantly penetrated the cold love curse and severely injured Li Nian.

He never expects that the Shura Sword is absolutely invincible, and such power is already perverted enough.

The five elders exchanged their gazes and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. The Shura Sword is indeed terrifying, it is equivalent to invincibility. Even the golden-feathered disciples like Li Nian were killed instantly. How could the 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 was not so huge. Who would have thought it would be more abnormal than when they were in the Lingwu Realm.

The demon smiled brightly, and the Shura Sword did not disappoint her, and was not resisted by the cold curse. Li Nian was also arrogant and directly fought against Qin Ming's strongest moves from the way up, making it clear that she was looking for abuse, and even she dared not challenge Qin Ming head-on.

The atmosphere in the whole audience was quickly hot, and all kinds of screams were heard, and they were deeply shocked.

Instant kill? This is simply instant kill!

Li Nian, Jin Ling disciple, the existence they looked up to was actually killed by Qin Ming in seconds!

They guessed that Qin Ming was different, but they didn't expect that he was so different.

Qin Ming put Li Nian on the martial arts platform.

Many disciples ran up and carried them on their backs, checking their injuries and treating them in time.

Qin Ming's expression was calm, and he dispersed the Razor and invited Zhang Lan and Murong Chong to fight: "Who is next?"

Murong Chong and Zhang Lan's faces were so ugly, and they were holding them there like they had eaten a dead fly. Today is their deliberate battle to make a name for themselves. They were going to return to the top of the sect by stepping on the reputation of Qin Ming Shurazi, but how could they have thought that such a result would be.

Li Nian's cold love curse was broken like paper. Wouldn't they still be unable to defend against the Shura Sword when they go up? At that time, one will be beaten up, one will be beaten up, one will be beaten up, one will be beaten up, one will be beaten up, one will be beaten up, it will not be embarrassing enough!

how so?

It shouldn't be!

The cold love mantra was learned from spiritual treasures ten thousand years ago, and should be able to prevent Qin Ming's murderous thoughts.

It's really hard for them to accept!

I was originally looking forward to crushing Qin Ming, but who thought that it would fulfill Qin Ming.

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

Murong had a tense face, 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 will come?" Qin Ming invited the fight again.

"Go up, keep going, why is it over before it even started?" The crowd shouted, but was stared at by other disciples with their eyes.

Mu Cheng said in a deep voice: "Zhang Lan, let me explain it directly to Qin Ming, recognize the power of his Shura Sword, and hope to exchange and discuss other martial arts. As long as Qin Ming does not use Shura Sword, you will have a chance to win."

"Is this your way?" Zhang Lan looked bad. He was a disciple of Jin Ling, with his own dignity and arrogance. He really couldn't say anything like Mu Cheng. Qin Ming's strongest is the Shura Sword, which directly restricts him from using it. If Qin Ming also said something, I agree with your strongest martial arts, don't use it. We will fight against each other once in physical skills. How can he take it?

"If you can't do anything, you two go together."

Zhang Lan and Murong Chong were even more unhappy. They went together. If they won, they were disgraceful, and if they lost, they were even more embarrassing!

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

Zhang Lan nodded immediately: "Yes!! The cold love curse cannot be completely useless. Your realm is one level higher than him, and you may be able to withstand the Shura Sword."

Mu Cheng was a little hesitant. After all, the Xuanwu realm is different from the Lingwu realm. The Xuanwu realm is one level higher than the heaven, which is equivalent to absolute suppression. If he goes to fight, wouldn’t he betray the weak. It would be fine to win the wonderful time, but what if he wins a miserable victory? Isn’t it no different from losing?

"Senior Brother Mucheng, are you scared?" Murong Chong and Zhang Lan stimulated him. They would never go to fight, so they could only let Mu Cheng go, otherwise they would be really embarrassed today.

Mu Cheng clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was filled with fighting spirit.

The golden sword behind him emitted a harsh sword roar, and the golden sword energy became more and more intense. The golden sword was the same as the master and was eager to try it out.

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

"Start quickly. Who's the turn?"

"Senior Brother Zhang Lan, please be careful of you, come on!"

"Senior Brother Murong, let Qin Ming see your endless sea of ​​illusion!"

"Can you be scared?"

The disciples in the audience shouted more and more. They were just shocked, but they were not satisfied. It was like looking at Qin Ming’s Shura Sword and seeing a more exciting duel.

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

"Qin Ming invites Mu Cheng to fight?"

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

"There is a huge gap in every level of Xuanwu Realm. Qin Ming is really brave and directly challenged him higher than his level."

"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, take the fight!!"

A large number of disciples in the audience started to make fun of it, and today's game was more exciting than expected.

More and more people looked at Mu Cheng, especially those disciples who passed on their own, wanted to see if Qin Ming had the ability to challenge the level of the Xuanwu Realm. If it were others, they might have sneered at it as a joke, but Qin Ming's performance just now shocked them, maybe... he could really create a miracle.

"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, please?" Qin Ming spread his hands, and a trace of black air swelled around and evaporated, and an invisible murderous aura spread throughout the audience again. He looked sharp and stared at Mu Cheng. The vast fighting spirit surged all over his body, burning like fire. He clenched his hands tightly, and suddenly spread it out, and each of them showed a stronger black air, rotating violently in the palm of his hand.

Two black gas and two small whirlwinds each gave birth to two Shura swords.

"Two Shura knives?" Zhang Lan and Murong Chong looked ugly. How could they fight?

Mu Cheng stared at Qin Ming coldly, trying not to let himself see the two whirlwinds, but his eyes began to be pulled there little by little, like two dead black holes, filled with cold attraction, and wanted to attract human souls, frozen!

"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, are you going to fight?" Qin Ming controlled the two Shura swords and had already begun to confront Mu Cheng.

"Mu Cheng! Mu Cheng!!" Many disciples began to cheer and shouted neatly.

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

The golden sword behind Mu Cheng trembled violently and a golden light burst out. His hands became tighter and tighter, and blue veins crawled all over his arms.

Get into the fight?

He really wanted to teach Qin Ming a lesson.

But……

Li Nian's crushing defeat made him hesitate. If Li Nian could hold on for a while, it means that Qin Ming's strength is still within the expected range. But now, how strong is Qin Ming? When he looked at the two flying knives, his heart gradually felt a chill.

Mu Cheng's eyes suddenly froze, and he woke up. No, how could I be afraid!

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

"I guess Mu Cheng dared not take the fight." Yao'er watched the confrontation on the field playfully, as if it was more interesting than watching the martial arts competition.

"Why?"

"He is afraid of losing!"
Chapter completed!