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Chapter 52

Qin Ming woke up in the early morning the next day, the realm is already Qiqitian, the spirit of spirit is very good, the consciousness has become a lot larger, careful inspection did not find the sequelae and the like.

Recalling yesterday's breakthrough, he was a little afraid of himself. Fortunately, there was a Shura sword guarding Dantian, but then it was unthinkable.

"Lingwu Seventh Heaven!" Qin Ming clenched his fists, and the electric splattered, flashing cheerfully. In any case, it is a breakthrough, the state is very stable, there are no obvious fluctuations, and the effectiveness of the five top-quality spiritual fruits is amazing.

The breakthrough from Liuzhongtian to Qizhongtian is a big hurdle in the realm of spiritual martial arts. The breakthrough is not easy. If ordinary disciples only rely on normal cultivation, it will take at least one year.

This is really lucky.

In the afternoon, Qin Ming stared at the silver-backed lizard during the training and launched a fierce attack.

The strength becomes stronger, and the confidence is enough. He is ready to use this spirit demon to try his Qizhongtian strength.

One person and one beast fiercely struck, from the dense forest into the valley, and from the valley into the nearby stream, fighting fiercely for nearly half an hour, Dayan ancient sword, King Kong Jin, purple electric thunder snake, Qin Ming made every effort And finally, anyway, to subdue it.

The spirit demon is far more savage than the warrior. Once crazy, the destructive power is very amazing.

Qin Ming was sitting beside the stream, panting hard, calming the scorching blood in his body. Although he looks embarrassed, he has a smile on his face. This should be his strongest state, which is quite satisfactory.

Qizhongtian does have a higher level of combat power than Liuzhongtian, and when it is completely stable, there should be more growth.

Qin's life slowed for a while, and he got up and walked towards the silverback.

This kind of spirit demon has a few special bones on its back, which is said to be harder than steel.

He split the scales, cut off the flesh, and easily dug out five special bones. Each has the size of a fist, and if it is polished into a bone knife dagger, the effect should be very good.

"Find a few more spirit demon to try." Qin Ming wiped the big Yan sword and took the bones away. The best way to increase combat effectiveness is to keep fighting, accumulate experience in life and death, and stimulate potential in danger. Unlike other 'orthodox' disciples, he has no guidance or help, and can only come out of his martial arts attitude and method.

But he had just walked into the jungle and met a hunting team head-on.

Qin Ming was somewhat surprised, and the hunting team seemed to be surprised too. Both sides were about to avoid, but stopped together.

"Qin Ming? Ha, Qin Ming!" The hunting team was surprised and even more surprised.

Qin Ming's eyes were slightly cold, and he was a hunting team of the Elder Faction, a small team of eight. He was still whispering a few days ago why he hadn't met, and today he finally met.

"I thought you had been hunted and killed by other groups. It turned out that you were still alive." A slightly fat disciple stepped out of the team and looked at Qin Ming, who was covered with blood, and his face became brighter and brighter. This kid's life is so hard, he has survived to the present.

Qin Minggang had fought with the Silver-backed Lizard, his body was wounded, and he looked very embarrassed.

The other disciples gathered around with a smile: "I really have to admire it, you actually lived for half a month at the hunting convention. Tell your brother how did you survive? What to eat, what to drink, Have you ever slept? Hahaha. "

Qin Ming slowly backed down, all the way to the stream. He just solved the silver armored lizard. He was very injured and consumed a lot. These eight people looked very strong, especially the fat man who led the team. I remember that he was standing beside He Xiangtian when he was in the martial arts field. .

"Why don't you talk, have you been worrying these days? You can't sleep well or eat well? I'll tell you very responsible, starting today, you don't have to hide anymore, you have to ... dead, haha. The disciple disciple was so happy that he blocked Qin Ming himself. Taking down his head not only could he get the spiritual grass reward from He Xiangtian, but he might also be rewarded by Master.

"What is that? Silverback Lizard?" A disciple saw the body of the Silverback Lizard by the stream, and it looked like he had just died.

"So you went here to pick up the bargain? Poor guy, you look like a beggar."

"He's this life. Zongli became a servant and went out to be a beggar. He obviously didn't have much strength and was very proud."

"Qin Ming, how do you want to die? Standing to death, or kneeling to death. Standing to death may be uncomfortable, kneeling to death can give you a good deal. Come on, talk about how to die, we speak very well."

The hunting teams are scattered and approaching. The hunting these days is very hard and tense. Finally, I encountered an interesting thing and were thinking about how to enjoy it.

"Self-introduction, my name is Tang Baonan, it is ..." The slightly fat disciple smiled and touched his chest, about to introduce, Qin Ming suddenly turned around, rushed across the stream, and got into the dense forest in front.

Everyone froze and ran away? How dare you run?

"Hehe, it's interesting, chase it for me." The slightly fat disciple was not anxious and waved. All the troops rushed out, yelling strangely to start round-up.

Qin Ming was severely injured, but not as weak as they thought. He leaned forward and sprinted, moving vigorously in the cluttered old trees and shrubs, and flew away from behind to follow the team in a blink of an eye.

Tang Baonan and others were surprised that they were injured like this, and they could run like rabbits.

"How can the prey at hand run away, chase it for me." Tang Baonan shouted, greeting the team to hunt at full speed.

Qin Ming did not panic and chaos, he chose the most chaotic woodland rush.

Once the distance is reached, it stops a little, the operation is determined, absorbs the vitality of life between the heavens and the earth, recovers the injury and energy, and once there is movement behind, it then withdraws.

After a while running and recovering, I unknowingly ran for almost two hours, although most of the time was running, but after all, Jingqi Shen slowly recovered.

Tang Baonan finally got angry, chasing a Qin Ming from the "Fiveth Heaven", still half-dead, even after two hours, they felt ashamed. The key point is that Qin Ming always appeared looming in front of them, and was about to catch up, then disappeared. It was more like Qin Ming playing with them.

Finally, at noon, the eight-member squad was ordered by Tang Baonan to divide into four groups and operate separately, but kept a safe distance to avoid encountering other accidents.

But by now, Qin's life is mostly restored, and the roles of prey and hunter will change.

"Fuck, where's the run again?"

"When you catch him, discount your legs first!"

"He seems to be running faster and faster, and running happier."

A man and a woman scolded and scrambled over the low mountain, looked around, and they were just in front of them, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Keep chasing. I'll see how long he can run."

The male disciple pulled his collar and gritted his teeth to start. He was about to jump off the top of the mountain, and a figure suddenly flew up in front of him, like a falcon flying into the air, two flying knives shot off his hands and hit him and behind him. Female disciple.

"Qin Ming?" The two changed their faces slightly and retreated, but the flying sword whistled and turned, instead of a straight attack, they slammed into their side ribs, blood splashed and screamed in the cave.

Qin Ming tossed to the ground, leaned over and violently appeared in front of the male disciple like lightning, and punched him in the throat.

Clicking, a crit of thousands of pounds of strength, shattered his throat on the spot, a prominent fist mark protruded from the back of the neck, the scream of the male disciple came to an abrupt halt, and his backward body flew off the ground, writhing and rolled down the top of the mountain.

The result is clear and clean.

The male disciple twitched painfully in the grass at the foot of the mountain, and then there was no movement.

Qin Mingliang swept at the female disciple, and his eyes were full of intent to kill.

The female disciple was full of excitement, forgetting the severe pain of the side rib wound, forgetting to resist the scream, and stood on the top of the mountain.

Qin Ming stood for a while, then turned to leave.

The female disciple suddenly woke up and screamed aloud: "Qin Ming is here! Here ..."

puff!

Suddenly, a **** flower burst from her chest. The female disciple was hit by a huge force, and she took two steps back. She bowed her head inconceivably, and a blood hole appeared in her heart. It wasn't the sound, but the blood. She turned around and knelt heavily on the ground.

Qin Ming head did not return, who is the prey, who is the hunter? !!

Not long after, Tang Baonan and others gathered here, looking at the two corpses on the top of the mountain, their faces became very ugly.

Qin Ming did this?

A sixth-day disciple and a seventh-day disciple did not have any obvious signs of fighting at the scene, indicating that they were killed by a few strokes.

"Want to play a game with me? Hehe, we accompany you to the end and search for me." Tang Baonan no longer smiled on his face.

In the distance, Qin Ming stood on an old tree, clenched his flying knife, and fixed his eyes on Tang Baonan's head.

But at this time, a violent movement spread across the mountains, they clearly felt the shaking of the ground body, and then came a humming sound from a distance, roaring, echoing the mountains for a long time. Together they looked into the distance, a strong fumes soared into the sky, tumbling, the scale was like a volcanic eruption, accompanied by a fierce wind blowing on all sides.

Birds flew in that area, scattered and fled, covering the sky.

Qin Ming took off the knife and looked at it in surprise. This seemed to be no fight scene.