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Chapter 113 Qin Moling, breaking through the gate of God!

Zhao Sanshan didn't say anything, but just pressed forward.

A trace of anger and determination flashed in Qin Moling's eyes. He took out a pill and swallowed it. Suddenly, the surface of his body began to spread yellow light!

Zhao Sanshan was shocked and said, "Breaking Mirror Pill! Do you swallow the Breaking Mirror Pill and want to break through the Divine Gate Realm?"

Zhuo Bufan, Ran Yuxue and others who were paying attention to Shui Jing outside were overjoyed!

They did not expect that Qin Moling would have such a trump card. If Qin Moling could break through to the Divine Sect realm, at least a few of these disciples of Qianyuan Sect could retain.

Qin Moling was already at the peak of the ninth level of acquired status, and has stayed for a long time and accumulated a lot!

So as soon as he ate the Breaking Mirror Pill, he immediately began to break through the Divine Gate Realm.

The yellow light on his body condensed and then began to flash, just like Zhao Sanshan was when he broke through the Divine Gate Realm.

Once! Twice!

The yellow light on Qin Moling's body flashed three times in a row!

It turned out to be a yellow-level third-grade secret realm!

Zhuo Bufan sighed softly.

The first-grade yellow grade is very ordinary. The second-grade yellow grade is neither good nor bad!

The third-grade yellow-grade rank is considered high-end, but not top-level. Every one or two years, one can always be released.

Qin Moling broke through the Divine Gate Realm. He slowly stood up, and suddenly a huge phantom appeared with his hand, five or six meters high, with a huge pattern of a huge horse.

The Tianma was pure white, with huge wings, and a spiral horn on his forehead shining with golden light.

It looks extremely noble and pure!

Tianma martial soul, yellow-level third-grade!

Qin Moling opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Sanshan coldly, his eyes full of resentment.

"I am extremely talented and the number one person in the outer sect of Qianyuan Sect! Master once said that when I stepped into the Divine Sect, the worst was the Yellow-level fourth-level secret realm! The Yellow-level fifth-level secret realm may not be able to reach it! But when you are forced to do so, I have to eat the Breaking Mirror Pill and enter the Divine Sect realm in advance!"

"As a result, now there are only three yellow-level grades in the secret realm!"

Qin Moling looked down at Zhao Sanshan like a verdict: "You want to die! Only if you die can you relieve the hatred in my heart!"

He pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed at Zhao Sanshan, and shouted: "Die!"

As he said that, his figure flashed and his long sword slashed at Zhao Sanshan.

He was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, which made people unable to see clearly, and could only see a shadow passing by!

Too fast!

This degree shocked everyone!

The Tianma martial soul brought Qin Moling an unparalleled degree. His current degree is more than five times that of Chen Feng who used the Thunder Sword before the dragon blood torture!

It makes people feel too late to react.

Zhao Sanshan had no time to react, so he could only hold his head with his arms, curl up, hug his vitals, and let Qin Moling's long sword slash!

The long sword left a deep and long hole on Zhao Sanshan's back, and blood flowed!

Qin Moling laughed loudly, immediately retreated urgently, and then attacked urgently!

He came and went like lightning, turning into a sharp whirlwind, surrounding Zhao Sanshan, and the long sword kept falling!

Zhao Sanshan couldn't beat him at all. He was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back. He could only curl up and get chopped.

In just two breaths, he had been cut dozens of times, covered in bruises and became a bloody man, looking extremely miserable.

He didn't move at all, as if he had accepted his fate!

Qin Moling laughed proudly and shouted: "I am the strongest!"

The disciples of Qianyuan Sect cheered in surprise and worshiped them.

Outside the water mirror, the disciples of the three sects were also amazed.

"Qin Moling is so strong! He is worthy of being the number one genius of the Qianyuan Sect!"

"That's right, we always know how powerful Brother Qin is."

"Zhao Sanshan was suppressed and had no power to fight back. It seems that the final winner of this Zhushan Blessing Land Competition must be Qianyuan Sect."

But unlike the joy and encouragement of the disciples, Zhuo Bufan and several other people with high cultivation frowned, feeling something was wrong.

At this moment, Qin Moling had an attack, and he had no power to fight back, so he was careless and retreated a little slower.

It was just a little slower that Zhao Sanshan caught his trace!

Zhao Sanshan roared, suddenly burst out and punched Qin Moling's dantian!

Qin Moling screamed so hard that he was directly bombarded more than ten meters away and smashed on the rocks.

Seriously injured!

At this time, Zhao Sanshan clapped his hands and walked over like a ok. The wounds all over his body did not seem to have any impact on him.

He sneered and said, "I have practiced the Vajra Gate treasure, the Golden Body Skill! My body is extremely strong, and those injuries have no effect on me!"

"And you, Qin Moling, as long as you are hit by me, you will be seriously injured!"

"I just did it just to numb you, haha, your speed is fast enough, but it is not powerful enough!"

He walked to Qin Moling, and Qin Moling kept retreating, his face full of fear: "No, don't kill me."

Seeing Qin Moling's cowardly appearance, Zhao Sanshan laughed wildly.

He likes the feeling of trampling people under his feet.

He slowly raised his hand and shouted coldly: "Today, Qianyuan Sect will be destroyed! My Vajra Sect is the first in the competition!"

"Is that true? If you want to win the first place in the Vajra Gate, you have to ask me if I agree or not!"
Chapter completed!
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