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Chapter 81: Shock

Xiaoshiling has long been crowded with thousands of people gathering in the mountains.

Some families and nobles occupy their own places, some ordinary people gather, and many powerful warriors come to watch the war.

This small stone ridge covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, with various undulating mountains and ridges. It is a wasteland without green trees and streams. Due to the special environment, it is often used as the venue for the final battle of the tea party.

The vocal enthusiasm, and various discussions one after another, many people can't wait.

Deep inside the crowd were the eyeliners of the five palaces, who came with a mission. The strength and potential of the top ten disciples must be carefully evaluated, and the final five will be recorded in detail so that they can be passed back to the palace as soon as possible.

When all the eight cases came down, the mountains and the mountains shouted cheers, and then one after another, thousands of people looked hard to see what they looked like.

The old town owner personally introduced the top ten disciples of the eight tea parties to the audience. Without unnecessary nonsense, he declared directly: "In the first session, the disciples of Lingwu Realm will martial arts."

Qin Ming was the first stone mountain to reach a height of 100 meters: "Qing Yunzong, Qin Ming, please fight!"

"Another first appearance, this kid is very brave."

"Nine days, he has a chance to compete for the top five."

"It should be him who is the best at this tea party."

"Qingge! Come on! Qin Ming is new to the Ninth Heaven, and his realm is unstable."

"Ye Luozhan, don't embarrass the blood evil sect and abuse Qin's life. You are a genius of the blood evil sect, and you are afraid of Qing Yunzong's servant?"

Disciples are discussing, and some people urge Qingge and Ye Luozhan with a smile.

Both were reluctant to confront Qin Ming, but the atmosphere was eager, and both of them were proud, gritted their teeth, and were about to appear on the stage.

"Wait!" The two disciples held them together.

"how?"

"Look there."

In Qingyunzong's team, Tieshanhe stepped out and boarded Shishan: "Qingyunzong, Tieshanhe, fight!"

"Huh?" Qingyunzong's five elders were all stunned, how did Tieshanhe go up.

The eight disciples were obviously surprised. Why did they fight?

Is it Qingyunzong's means to ensure that a disciple must enter the top five?

It's unlikely that Qin Ming and Tieshanhe should not have that kind of personality, and Qing Yunzong would not make such a critical decision.

"I said in Wu Zongge, try your fist." Tieshanhe stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes were like a torch, and his war was turbulent. He ripped off his shirt, exposing his muscles like iron. He did not come to the tea party to fame, but to challenge the strong. Qin Ming aroused his long-lost fighting intention.

"Is he here for real?" Ding Dian froze, thinking he was just playing around, really!

Zhang Lan and others frowned and murmured inadvertently: "Two lunatics!"

Qin Ming looked deeply at Tieshanhe, and he was also stirred up by war. "as you wish!"

"If you can't die, fight to the end! Qin Ming, don't let me down." Tieshanhe yelled, his black hair was upright, his eyes were as bright as lightning.

Huh! !! The iron knife seemed to collapse into the void, and a mysterious field shrouded a hundred-meter stone mountain at once, and the whole mountain trembled slightly.

"What a strong sword!" The eight disciples are all moving together. Is this the true strength of Tieshanhe?

"Open the soul, kill the sword." Tieshanhe returned to the old cold Jun, cold words reverberating over the stone mountains, a pair of eyes gradually turned black, no white eyes, as long as the black paint, but the whole body of war is like the real flame Boiling throughout his body, he whispered softly and said something weird: "Qin Ming, stop me!"

The black sword was originally unpretentious. At this moment, a black mist suddenly appeared, like black snakes scurrying around the sword body.

In Qin Ming's eyes, two cold mangs burst out, and Dayan's ancient sword started suddenly and waited.

The iron sword has a spirit, and the sky swirls vigorously, splitting towards Qin Ming. The sword qi is as good as a sword, trembling violently, the sky is like a black thunder splattering down, the dark heart is trembling, the sharp sword is intertwined into a web of death, and it is extremely powerful.

The audience moved, exclaimed, and they just hit each other? Playing hard at the beginning?

In Qin Ming's eyes, two cold mans were shot and the sword was raised. Eighteen sword qi were instantly released. Huo Huo Jianguang was as gorgeous as the meteor group soared into the sky, and the sky was bright.

One black and one bright, when the air collided.

"Hmm ..."

The sound of the metal shattering in the sky was endless, the iron sword and the ancient sword kept colliding, and a string of Mars came in and out.

In a confrontation, they both retreated.

The iron blade trembled into the air, dived again, and Qin Ming tossed to the ground and slaughtered head-on.

Battle with Tieshanhe does not require any thoughts, only one, fight! Go forward!

This kind of battle is dangerous, so why not enjoy it.

Qin Ming's strength was fully open, without reservation, and he shouted: "Nowhere is Qianqi! Wanjian is empty!"

The ancient sword suddenly burst into the sky, completely submerging Qin's life. No one could see clearly what happened, and saw a huge waterfall flowing backwards.

That's Jianmang! Dance across the sky!

Magnificent, extremely powerful.

The ground was crumbling and the mountains were shaking.

Feelings of excitement, so large and powerful swordsmanship appeared in Lingwu Realm? Seems to be prefecture-level martial arts, but isn't Lingwu Realm unable to practice prefecture-level martial arts?

The eight suzerains moved again, and even the Qingyun suzerains discolored.

"This is the prefecture-level martial arts? Qin Ming practices the prefecture-level martial arts?" The **** lord suspiciously looked at the Qingyun prince, not to question him for cheating, but to marvel at Qin Ming's practice into prefecture-level martial arts!

Bai Huazong Fan was surprised to cover her mouth, and looked at the Jianqi Waterfall in the sky from the top of the mountain. If she used it in the game the day before yesterday, she would lose every move!

The monster's eyes were dazzling again and again, it was startled again, no, it was stunning.

An astonishing energy wave exploded at high altitude, the sword gas was violent, and the sword gas was broken.

The iron knife whistled and flipped, and the crackling sound returned to Tieshanhedi. The fierce impact made Tieshanhe back five steps, each stepping out of a deep pit on the ground. However, at the moment of holding the iron knife, Tieshanhe seemed to be infused with the second soul. The whole person suddenly seemed to be several times taller, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

It seemed as if a giant suddenly appeared there, giving a very powerful sense of oppression.

"Woo ..."

The cold light collapsed, Tieshanhe stepped forward and killed Qin Ming. The iron knife made a harsh howling sound under his waving, because the speed was extremely fast, and the sound of breaking was like a ghost howl, a sturdy blade, like a rushing and roaring river roaring, irresistible. Block.

"This is the momentum that Xuanwu Realm should have!" Yang Yi, Xing Yan, Yaoer and other Xuanwu Realm disciples Qi Qi asserted that the atmosphere of Tieshan River is soaring. Although it is not clear what happened, it is at least not weaker than Xuanwu Realm. Ordinary Lingwu disciples will not cause this kind of power.

"Qing Yunzong raised two monsters." Each disciple repeatedly moved, although it was just the beginning, but they all clearly determined the strength of the two, terrible and horrible.

Qin Ming moved forward, his eyes flashed, his sword slashed, and he was not afraid.

"Oh!"

Jianmang and Damang collided, strong light collided with Kuroshio, and a dazzling ray of light burst from the top of the mountain, making it difficult to open your eyes and swept violently, as violent as the violent waves, and the sturdy peak collapse In the gap, the booming sound was endless, and the rubble mixed with dust fiercely tossed.

Qin Ming passed across the air, Gu Jian opened his iron knife, killed Tieshanhe in front of him, and fisted his waist and abdomen.

Qin Ming believed in his strength, and one punch was enough to blast away the iron mountains and rivers, and Da Yan's ancient sword would follow suit and win him a round.

however……

Huh! !!

With a muffled sound, Qin Ming's eyes suddenly changed, his fists seemed to be banging on the iron pillars, not only cold, but extremely hard, and the body in Tieshanhe's onslaught was just blocked and did not shake away.

At this moment, Qin Ming saw the black eyes of Tieshanhe up close. The inside was dark and cold, as if he had no feelings, only torrential warfare, as if he couldn't hold back and wanted to explode.

Huh! !!

The iron knife swept away obliquely, and the black gas surged, splitting heavily on Qin Ming's body. The strong impact lifted him directly, and the **** red bloodline fell in the air.

Alas, Qin fought continuously after landing and finally forcibly stabilized before falling down the mountain. He raised his head violently, without rest, without timidity, but with more fierce fighting, his depressed body popped up, and his sword lifted up. Tieshanhe.

"Woohoo!" Tieshanhe was so zealous that he slashed.

Alas, the sound of deafness was deafening, and in more than ten rounds, it was comparable.

However, at the moment when the two were staggered, Qin Ming fisted and fisted again. This time, he directly hit thousands of kilograms of gravity and just spread out Tieshanhe.

"A mountain and river epee.

Qin Mingti lifted his sword, and the ancient sword split on the iron knife with precision and fierce force. An unusually heavy spiral force pushed forward fiercely.

The ancient sword in Tieshanhe's hand trembled fiercely and was bombed on the spot.

Huh!

Jianman slashed, tearing Tieshanhe's chest in the next moment, and blood splattered.

But Tieshanhe didn't seem to feel it at all. He fisted hard and took Qin Mingmen directly. At the same time, the iron knife that had just been shaken by itself stabilized, dived and chopped, brilliant knife light, intense black tide, fell down like a torrent.

It's all swordsman!

Amazing!

The rock on the top of the mountain collapsed, and the dust and mist began to settle.