Asura God

Qin Ming leaned on the stone tank, the injury was more serious, and he was breathing heavily Qi. The chest that was injured by the fire snake’s palm gave out the Qi taste of the barbecue, and the bones in the chest seemed to be cracked. But he did not cry, did not show weakness, and his mouth smirked a bad smile. “Zhao Min, don’t call it so loud, it makes people misunderstand.”

“You are a madman! Bastard! You bastard!” Zhao Min screamed and shouted, just about to attack again, but it hurt the wound on his shoulder, and her face was white.

“If you can abolish me, don’t talk nonsense, you can’t waste it.” Qin Ming took a sip of blood, touched the flying knife at the waist, reluctantly asked Qi, put on a weird posture, and gathered his strength to gather his right hand.

This is his life-saving flying knife stunt. If it is not Zhao Gao Realm, he will not show it easily.

“He will fly a knife?” Zhao Min does not hide the blame for Zhao Lie. This flying knife technology is not a two- or three-year practice, and it is very tricky, coupled with his power, amazing power, not like himself. If you practice it casually, it is more like a set of martial arts. Azure Cloud Sect does not seem to have a flying knife.

“I really don’t know.” Zhao Lie was depressed and scared. He also saw the unusualness of the flying knife.

“Hey, Zhao Min Sister, you are gone below.” Qin Ming whistled.

“Shameless!” Zhao Min hurriedly pulled the skirt, Qin Ming stunned, grabbed the opportunity to wave in the first time, to play a flying knife. At this time, a broken wind rang, and a young boy with an iron sword rushed over here. The iron sword was golden, and he could feel the sharp sword Qi and the glare of the monks.

“Golden Sword Cheng My? Damn, how did he come here.” Zhao Min’s face changed slightly, immediately smashed the ragged clothes, rushed into the jungle, and looked at Qin Ming in front of her in front of her.

“Sister! Wait for me.” Zhao Lie also recognized the person, rushed to escape, and refused Qin Ming.

Qin Ming has a thick brow and folds up the flying knife.

In a short while, a black boy came to Qin Ming, very beautiful, not a soft beauty, a kind of masculine beauty, his five-pointed and angular lines, sharp and deep eyes, do not feel a sense of oppression.

A black dress can’t hide the heroic character of the drow. The most eye-catching is actually the golden feathers embroidered on both sides of his collar. This is a special sign that symbolizes the noble status – Golden Disciple!

Azure Cloud Sect is a high-level, divided into ordinary discipline, Elder personal disciple, and Golden Disciple.

Ordinary discipline is divided into inferior disciples, medium disciples, and superior disciples.

Azure Cloud Sect has more than 8,000 disciplines, the vast majority of which are ordinary disciplines, the Elder personal disciple is only six hundred, and the Golden Disciple adds up to thirty, and the teenage age is only five.

This person is Golden Disciple, one of the five great wizards of the new generation, Golden Sword Cheng My.

He has a great talent and has created many miracles of Azure Cloud Sect. The sword is a tool for Azure Cloud Sect Sect Master to forge himself, and he can give out the sharp sword Qi.

Qin Ming is a common discipline, and it is also the inferior discipline in the ordinary discipline, or the inferior discipline that is punished, belonging to the lowest group. Compared with the people in front of you, a heavenly eagle, a ground sparrow.

“What happened?” Cheng Mu Talk Qi is indifferent. He wants to take the medicine grass and take the spice grass. He heard the fighting sound on the way, and the scene was insane, and there was a flame on the ground. Obviously, there was a fight.

Qin Ming is now in a very serious injury. He can’t help the meaning of the help, but instead looks at Qin Ming with a bad eye.

“Nothing, you have to worry about it.” Qin Ming pressed the pain and weakness and turned to leave.

“Stop!” Cheng Mu cold drink.

Qin Ming licked his chest wound and turned his back to Cheng Mu. “Say!”

“I reminded you more than once, the stronger you are, the more serious the punishment you receive, never want to leave Azure Cloud Sect. You better obediently do your servant, be awesome to everyone, can bow down and don’t raise one’s head If you can bend over, don’t stand, so you can get forgiveness. You want to go back to your Thunderclap Ancient City one day earlier, and I will do what I said one day.”

“Good intentions!” Qin Ming did not return, and left the top of the mountain.

“I don’t know how!”

“Nothing to do with you.”

“Don’t think that you can get approval from Spirit Martial Realm. Your parents are sinners of Azure Cloud Sect. Their sins will be paid for in your life. You don’t have the martial arts to guide spiritual strength. I don’t want to go further in the Spirit Martial Realm world. I’m sure you’ll stop the Spirit Martial grade. “Cheng Mu coldly snorted, he is the envy of the Golden Disciple, and it would have been impossible to pay attention to Qin Ming’s inferior discipline, but he has a special connection with Qin Ming – —Yue Qing !

Yue Qing is one of the five Golden Disciples of Azure Cloud Sect new generation. It has a graceful appearance, a talent that is recognized by all other factions, and a more authentic Qi quality. It is Azure Cloud Sect all disciples. Goddess in the heart.

Cheng Mu loves Yue Qing and is also passionate about Yue Qing.

But Yue Qing’s heart is not there at all.

Qin Ming did not pay any attention to him, dragging his fatigue and injury and leaving the top of the mountain. There was a smile on the face of Thin clouds, but this smile made people feel bad. In the past eight years, he has suffered too much from such a fight. He also understands that as he gains strength, he will be threatened and framed, but he will not be afraid, and he will not lower his head and hold his tail.

Just stay alive and stand.

Just stand up and stand up.

At noon, the world began to rain.

Qin Ming went back to the warehouse to make lunch, and greeted the old man. When he took some food, he hid himself in the mountainside behind the warehouse.

There are strange rocks and old trees, and no one will notice this, and no one will come.

Precision Such a place has become Qin Ming’s own private training ground.

Here, he has no smile, only serious.

From noon to late night, Qin Ming swallowed Vital Qi between the heavens and the earth, restored the Jing Qi god and eased the injury.

Probably because of the second stage of the cultivation Rebirth Exercise, the recovery rate was significantly faster.

“Spirit Martial grade, really not what I can challenge now. Strength, strength, I want strength.”

Qin Ming gently strokes the palm print scar at the chest, and it takes a while to completely heal.

Your own strength is still too weak, you must become stronger and become stronger.

For so many years, Kankan has finally entered the coveted Spirit Martial Realm. It is the effort to break through and work harder than before.

“Primary discipline !personal disciple !Golden Disciple !”

Qin Ming is silently thinking about Azure Cloud Sect’s hierarchy level, different levels, different treatments, different influences, and if it can become a Golden Disciple, it is equal to half the identity of Elder. He used to be only Spirit Quenching Realm. He couldn’t afford to be in the position. Now he finally broke into Spirit Martial Realm. His primary goal is to get rid of his inferior discipity status. Only when he has improved his identity can he get in touch with more Earth Martial methods and grow faster. It is possible to gain more benefits for the people of Thunderclap Ancient City.

“For myself, for my loved ones, for the Thunderclap Ancient City.” Qin Ming leaped and sighed, his heart calmed, his feet slowly swinging, his hands flexed and stretched, and he started a wonderful starter.

Who said he would not be martial? This is the starting point of the Wufa ‘Vajra Spirit’, which is the master of Azure Cloud Sect personal disciple.

According to Azure Cloud Sect’s strict rules, Wufa must not be taught privately. Any disciple borrowing from Wuzong Pavilion must be registered, and the return time is marked. Elder’s teaching of the discipline must also be clearly registered.

Qin Ming did not read Wufa books, which is his adventure to steal. Through the opportunity of delivery everywhere, I observed Di Yun’s every battle and to train, remembering it in my heart, from the appearance of research, after years of hard work, continuous improvement, and finally getting through, in fact, it is equal to creating this set of variations. Vajra Spirit.

This Martial Technique belongs to the top grade, and the strongest can increase the explosive power of human beings by five times. The power is very overbearing, but the physical requirements are extremely demanding. First, the body must be forged into a steel bar to be strong, otherwise it is easy. Shock yourself.

Qin Ming actually learned a lot of martial arts, such as the personal disciple Sima Yi’s cracking sword, the personal disciple 尉 宾 的 的 苍 , ,, and the personal disciple cold meditation Liu Hezhang, and finally decided to fully practice Vajra Spirit.

His physique is special. Under the many years of Rebirth Exercise, the physical condition is far more than others, and it is easy to control this Vajra Spirit that others can’t try.

Vajra Spirit is divided into Fifth Rank force. Qin Ming has researched the former third stage. Since the last four Fifth Ranks are too esoteric, they have not been successful.

But the former third stage is enough for him to exert his full strength.

“first stage, vajra subdues tiger !” Qin Ming is a step-by-step rush, fast and vigorous, in the forest can move to move unhindered, and the fist hits the giant tree in front.

“Hey.”

The ancient tree was surrounded by two people, trembled violently, and was shot in a black lacquered hole, directly pierced by Qin Ming’s Vajra Spirit.

Qin Ming’s strongest punch can reach six hundred pounds, and this punch is definitely more than a thousand pounds.

Qin Ming moved in the wrong way, dusty, dancing with dead leaves, and screaming the wind.

Hey! Bang!

The thunder of the thunder was swaying in this remote mountainside. Qin Ming released himself and immersed himself in the discipline of Wufa. The giant trees and rock formations were all targets of his attack. Many giant stones here are his own. Come over.

He was not qualified to play the cultivation, and he created a venue.

“second stage, Vajra Pylon !”

“third stage, Vajra shakes the mountain !”

…………

Qin Ming Mercedes-Benz swayed and swayed, and his strength tripled. The bang smashed a huge stone of two people. The dust and fog surged, the stone splattered, and the tremor in the darkness.

Each first stage is doubled in strength, and it will bring a strong load to the body. When Qin Ming hits the third stage, the strips of blue veins have already covered the whole body, and the surface of the skin is red.

Qin Ming has already cultivated the former third stage cultivation of Vajra Spirit, but he pursues higher, he wants to integrate his own lightning power, and the power of Vajra Spirit is strengthened again.

“Hey!”

“Boom!”

All kinds of muffled sounds come and go, and occasionally mixed with the harsh sound of electricity gathering.

Qin Ming sweats in the jungle, freeing himself and painstakingly studying his Martial Dao.

No one is guiding, no one is helping, everything is his own groping.

I practiced until midnight, Qin Ming lying on the cold stone, looking at the faint night, dripping with the drizzle, silently rubbing the hot blood of Qi. He usually used the Vajra Spirit for up to two hours. Today, he was half an hour old. The strong force shook his body hot, and the whole body braved the hot Qi, and the blood seemed to be boiling.

Looking at it, there were two figures in the faint sky, smiling at him.

Qin Ming smiled, but his eyes twitched with two tears and muttered.

“Father…mother…”

“Baby… I miss you…”

“Where are you……”