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Chapter 750: Strong Showdown (Eighth)

Qin Ming almost touched the ground, passed through the sky, passing through numerous energy waves, and attacking Gongzi Ling who was flying back.

"It's not bad, it seems that I have something to play today." Gongzi Ling churned in the air and burst into the sky. With a long roar, the demon flower between the eyebrows suddenly changed again, and a strange red light burst out. The red light in the sky suddenly gathered and turned into a blood-colored heavy pillar, more than 30 meters thick, falling from the sky, trembling in the space, and a huge destructive force suppressed Qin Ming.

Qin Ming suddenly stopped, raised his head to look at the sky, and his long hair danced.

‘The Great Yan Sword Classic, the third form, the clouds are deep and the nine levels of fog, the waves are terrifying and the fish and dragon are angry.’

The space around Qin Ming trembled violently, as if a powerful energy broke through the body and exploded. In an instant, the sword force suddenly rose, and the strong light soared into the sky, like a nine-level giant wave rushing against the sky, with a huge momentum, and the roar was deafening. The nine-level big tide rolled over the sky, hitting the blood-colored giant pillars, bursting with dense metal roars, filling the giant arena. The nine-level sword tide was extremely powerful, destroying the golden pillars, and its remaining power was not diminished. A shocking sword light suddenly rose from the depths of the sword tide, soaring hundreds of meters into the sky, and rushing to Gongzi Ling

The strong light swept out from the middle of Gongzi Ling's eyebrows, and continuously hit the sword tide, flying towards the distance.

Qin Ming ran quickly, stepping into the air, and his feet were filled with amazing power. After more than ten steps, he soared into the air for more than 30 meters. With a sharp roar, the Dayan Sword Dian swung out sword lights, like the Milky Way falling to the sky, and like a torrent of rushing over the cliff, turning into huge and dazzling horses, sharp and violent, slashing towards the retreating Gongzi Ling one after another, trying to split him into pieces.

Gongzi Ling's expression changed slightly, her speed reached the extreme, and she continued to speed at high altitude, changing her direction, avoiding the sword force.

"What a powerful sword technique." Shocking sounded around the stands. Everyone present could feel the domineering and killing power in the sword.

Ji Zhuoyan and the others looked bad, but they didn't expect that Lu Yao would suppress Gongzi Ling at the beginning. The swordsmanship is not only powerful, but also has a very wide lethality. Such a huge martial art is likely to be a holy-level martial art. How can a small person get so many holy-level martial arts?

Qin Ming's sword was like a tide, like a real huge wave collapsed between heaven and earth, and the rumble sounded throughout the world! However, Gongzi Ling flew rapidly, strong and vigorous, and could always avoid all attacks: "Haha, how can you stand for me? If you have this little strength, your road to the Dragon List... is over here."

"Down here!" Qin Ming shouted angrily, and a roar came out of his throat, with a strong light flashing in his eyes, like lightning and thunder. A sudden dark cloud in the sky rolled in, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, a huge thunder cloud enveloped the arena, and thunder rolled in it, and everyone felt a strong sense of oppression.

Outside the arena, among the mountains, people looked up in surprise and looked at the dark clouds covering the entire arena. This is also a martial art? Why does it seem like... that triggered the celestial momentum!

Gongzi Ling frowned and looked up at the sky. Is this the power of the sky?

"The Little Chaos True Thunder Art, the strongest mystery... the feast of the world!" Qin Ming let out a last sound, roaring at the sky and the earth, and his voice was as loud as thunder, which made thousands of people unable to help shrink their necks. In the depths of the sea of ​​energy, even the thunder toad was alarmed. A violent frog croaker echoed the sea of ​​energy, trembling the spiritual power of the whole body. An invisible but powerful thunder power burst into the sky, shocking the rolling clouds.

The thunder clouds are getting heavier and heavier, the sky and the earth are getting darker, the cold wind is howling, and the lightning and thunder are roaring in the depths of the thunder clouds, becoming brighter and brighter.

The terrifying pressure made many people in and outside the arena feel a lot of pressure, and they feel a stronger sense of uneasiness. Many people with weaker strength feel breathless.

Under the arena, the strong men of the seven major sea clans frowned at the same time. The 100,000 extreme realms are already amazing enough. What is the Lei Wei now? How can he activate the celestial power? Should he use the thunder power to attract the sky?

"Gongzi Ling! What are you doing? Come on and suppress him!" Ji Zhuoyan suddenly stood up and scolded Gongzi Ling in the sky angrily.

Gongzi Ling had no intention of paying attention to Ji Zhuoyan. He felt a strong threat, and the thunder cloud above his head made him very uneasy.

"The feast of destruction begins!" Qin Ming's aura exploded suddenly, and the space around him trembled suddenly, as if a wave of air swept across the rushing.

With a loud bang, tens of thousands of people looked in pain, their ears roared, but they stared at the sky with wide eyes, and their eyes were filled with horror.

The thunder clouds that ranged thousands of meters collapsed, and thousands of lightning were like torrents of opening the gate, and they were coming, thunder and lightning ran around, reaching the world, like thunder snakes roaring, and thousands of thunderstorms rushing, like a waterfall hanging in the sky and suddenly falling. In the darkness, only lightning was dazzling. The overwhelming scene was shocking. People near the stands couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear of being affected by the lightning.

"This is the power of nature! It is the power of nature! It is not spiritual power!" Some clan elders showed shock. Such a huge momentum could not have been created by spiritual power, otherwise a thunder tide would be enough to consume Lu Yao's entire spiritual power. Judging from his appearance, although it was serious, it was not difficult, and it was definitely not released with spiritual power. What kind of martial arts is this? It can actually borrow the power of nature!

Tong Fei covered her little mouth. No matter how naughty it was, she knew the power of this blow and the mystery.

Fang Muge and others were shocked. Looking at the thunder feast all over the sky, and then watching Lu Yao standing proudly in the thunder tide, they felt an inexplicable pressure. They thought they overestimated Lu Yao, but they didn't expect that he would be stronger than expected.

Tong Yan was moved. With his talent, how could he not know the power of this attack?

"What a thunder tide." Gongzi Ling was shocked and not afraid. The demon flower on her eyebrows was as bloody as blood, and strange blood patterns appeared everywhere in her body. He disappeared in an instant, flew rapidly in the dense thunder and lightning, avoiding the thunder and lightning at an astonishing speed.

Boom! A lightning as thick as an arm hit him, making his skin burst out and pressed him down for more than ten meters. But he resisted him tenaciously, and was even more fearless. He continued to speed and change his direction. The red light in his body became brighter and brighter, his momentum became more and more weird, and his speed was faster.

Boom boom boom boom, the thunder waves are dense, rioting the world. In a blink of an eye, more than ten lightnings hit Gong Ziling, knocking him on the ring, but he was not seriously injured!

"Now... it's just the beginning..." Gongzi Ling suddenly looked up and his momentum changed completely. His eyes were blood red, no pupils, nor whites, like a terrifying sea of ​​blood. He let out a grim smile that was not like a human voice and shot towards Qin Ming. The demon flower between his eyebrows shot out three rays of death in a row, like an evil sickle, sweeping across the space and quickly slashing towards Qin Ming's body.

Qin Ming continued to dodge and could no longer control the thunder tide. Before he could completely stabilize his body, the Dayan Ancient Sword attacked strongly.

There is no trace of the future!

The wind does not fall into the dust, and thousands of swords penetrate the sky and the red rivers!

A huge sword force bloomed from the sword body, illuminating the arena, rushing to attack Gongziling. The strong light was thousands of tiny sword lights, tearing apart the space, killing the enemy, and hitting Gongziling in full swing.

Young Master Ling suddenly had blood on his body, and the blood patterns seemed to be resurrected, blooming with strong blood light, like blood-colored armor, protecting every part of his body.

The sound of bombardment exploded, and the sword drowned him. Countless people watched him inhale secretly and sweated for him.

However……

Gongzi Ling actually broke through the entire sword tide and rushed out of the bright bright light. He rose from the ground and grabbed it with his back hand. A large number of blood patterns intertwined in the air, gathering into a giant axe. As he churned and with his wheel dance, he slashed towards Qin Ming's head.

"Heavy Sword of Mountains and Rivers!" Qin Ming remained calm and released an astonishing heavy pressure on his whole body, falling from the sky, covering Gongzi Ling, and pressing his height several meters. The heavy axe also lost control and slashed Qin Ming's head to the side. Qin Ming took advantage of the situation and flipped over, lifted his sword and killed him, and took Gongzi Ling directly.

Gongzi Ling roared hoarsely, resisting the heavy pressure, with a ferocious face, swung the blood-colored giant axe again, slashing out an amazing piece of blood and slashing at Qin Ming from behind, as if he was dying together.

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

Qin Ming had rich combat experience and more sensitive sense of danger. He rushed forward when he noticed the blood and energy, but the Dayan Ancient Sword still made a sword force and slashed towards Gongziling's head.

The blood rays rush, and the sword is as powerful as a tide.

The two of them collapsed at once, and Qin Ming fell dozens of meters away, and Gongzi Ling stood there.

Qin Ming was safe and sound, but a long strand of hair fell beside Gongziling, and bloodline appeared in his throat, and blood was oozing out of blood.

One is unscathed, the other is slightly injured, and the right judgment is made!

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

The eighth update is here. There must be another one today. The mouse is typing... Stay tuned...
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