Asura God

Ling Xue with a veil, covering up the beautiful fairy, faintly looked at the performance of the battlefield, went to the corner of the high. She simply bowed to Yue Qing on the stage of the martial arts. She said hello, ignored the astounding and surprised eyes and arguments of the audience, and stood there quietly.

Like a blooming snow lotus, not only the cold Qi is filled, but also the sacred and clear spirit.

“Yue Qing and Ling Xue, the beauty of the two beautiful, it’s rare to have a chance.”

“Today is a feast for the eyes.”

“Yue Qing is for Qin Ming, why is Ling Xue coming over?”

“There are so many things to do. There are games to watch, there are beautiful women to appreciate, today is really enjoyable.”

The sensation caused by the arrival of Ling Xue continued for a while. Just a little calm Qi, another special person came to the scene.

Mu Cheng! Golden Disciple, Golden Swords!

“How did he come, Qin Ming’s challenge is worthy of him to watch the battle?” Personal disciple Ding Dian is strong and ugly, but Qi is very wild, like a beast standing on his head, he cold eyes stalked into the tenth battlefield The meditation, sent out coldly snorted.

“Oh, he cares about Qin Ming’s battle. He just looks at how Qin Ming died.” Han Chiba smiled and walked close to Ding Dian. This is a beautiful son. Some women are Qi, but they have a kind of force. The human aura, the phantom sword that few people practice, has been cast to extreme, and there are few rivals in many powerful personal disciple.

Mu Cheng Yang Gang is beautiful, his eyes are deep, and Qi is very prominent. In the heart of Azure Cloud Sect disciple, the two words of Mu Cheng are very heavy, that is the genius in the genius, pick one in a thousand.

The identity of Golden Disciple is his highest glory.

Whether it is a male discipline or a female discipline, he is awed by him. When a person’s talents and achievements have far exceeded himself and can only be looked up, there will be no embarrassment, only envy and admiration.

Mu Cheng did not pay attention to the movement of the martial arts field. He stood on the corner of the martial arts field and waited for the start of the event. Only the occasional look at Yue Qing would be slightly softer.

He is indifferent to nature, rarely close to people, playing hundreds of thousands of disciplines in the martial arts field. No one dares to talk to him, and no one is blocking him. He intentionally or unintentionally empties the passage, extending to the stage of the martial arts, to facilitate his watching. .

The Qi atmosphere in the scene continued to be enthusiastic. The appearance of personal disciple such as Mu Cheng, Tieshanhe, Yue Qing, Ling Xue, and Ding Dian made the game more expectant, and more invisibly improved the specifications. The famous people gathered together.

Soon after, Mu Zixiu was surrounded by more than a dozen disciples and came to the battlefield, and immediately became the focus of the audience.

Many personal disciple are observing him.

They all know that Mu Zixiu was taken away by the big Elder personally, but that is the big Elder, Azure Cloud Sect is ranked in the top five. The big Elder has a lot of personal disciple, but it will rarely be used. Time to adjust hands, this time, with the help of the sons of the down closed-door training for a month, enviable and embarrassing.

If not for this challenge, how can Big Elder personally adjust? Mu Zixiu made a big profit.

Mu Zixiu’s face was filled with a smile, and he went to the stage in numerous screams and compliments. He liked this scene very much and enjoyed this Qi atmosphere. He did have a clear growth in this month. Not only did Realm reach the seventh grade, the true thunder trial was fully realized, and there were more surprises.

He understands the meaning of the big Elder. Since he spends so much energy to train himself, he will expect the corresponding gains.

How to play today? Wasted Qin Ming! Completed his Martial Dao and see how arrogant he is.

“Mu Zixiu’s Qi interest should be at the peak of seventh grade.”

“The big Elder personally tutored, the seventh grade peak is reasonable, I suspect he may have other benefits.”

“Mu Zixiu is in awesome, Qin Ming is dangerous today.”

“Qin Ming has a brute force, but he is vulnerable to Mu Zixiu’s thunderbolt martial law.”

“Qin Ming Realm is too low.”

Many disciples have seen the changes of Mu Zixiu, and they are also envious of the arguments.

Mu Zixiu saw Yue Qing, Mu Cheng, Tieshanhe and others, and was excited. Such a scene of such a battle was worthy of his appearance.

When I saw Ling Xue, my face smiled even deeper.

He loves Ling Xue.

“Where is Qin Ming?” Mu Zixiu Shen Qi is condensed, ready to come to the gorgeous ‘bloom’.

but……

What about people? Qin Ming seems to be absent.

“Qin Ming people? Why haven’t you come yet?”

“Isn’t it scared? Realm is too much, and it may be dead.”

“I don’t want to admit defeat directly. Will Mu Zixiu spare him?”

In this way, after a full and a half hours, the disciples in the military field did not see the shadow of Qin Ming. Even Mu Zixiu was annoyed on the stage. This kid should not dare to go on stage, right?

Cai Yi is also strange, it is reasonable to say that Qin Ming is not the kind of retreat, how has it not yet appeared?

“Senior Sister, what’s the matter? Do you want to find Young Master Qin?”

“Wait, he will come.”

Soon after, the turmoil began to appear in the military field. When people became more and more dissatisfied, some people shouted: “Come.”

Qin Ming has only appeared on the stone steps until now. What did he do? He forgot! He actually knows that he wants to play today, but he also deliberately prepared it, but the cultivation Rebirth Exercise has forgotten the time. It’s half an hour in the blink of an eye. He grabbed the two dried hoes and pickles and rushed here.

When I reached the top of the mountain, the two hoes were finished with the pickles. I saw a small waterfall next to them. I turned around and ran there to drink some cold water and washed my face. This scene is seen in the eyes of the disciples on the top of the mountain, one by one with a black line, what does this kid do? Don’t know if it will be related to your life and death today? Can you take a snack?

“Are you okay?” Cai Yi first met and worried that Qin Ming was under psychological pressure.

“Nothing, I have forgotten the time.” Qin Ming smiled, walked through the crowd and went to Wutai, nodded to Yue Qing, and this was only for Muzi Xiu: “Long wait.”

“You are playing me?” Muzi repaired his mouth and sneered. He is very concerned about his face. Today’s protagonist should be himself, but he was delayed by Qin Ming for a half-hour, so that he could stand on the stage like a fool.

“We don’t seem to have a specific time? Are you in a hurry to show off and blame me?” Qin Ming twisted his neck, loosened his shoulders, and moved his muscles.

“Give your face a shame, then don’t blame me for not being a guest.” Mu Zixiu’s face was so heavy that he dared to hit me? When the ordinary discipline can be arrogant with the personal disciple.

Qin Ming clenched his fists and put on the hands of Vajra Spirit, and invited Mu Zixiu: “Get started. Be careful with my fists, not necessarily hurt you, but it won’t just tickle.”

At this time, the crowd suddenly heard an exclamation. “Spirit Martial fifth grade ?Qin Ming is not a third grade?”

The exclamation person is the personal disciple Ding Dian. He has been staring at Qin Ming. The more he looks at it, the worse he is. Until Qin Ming raises the aura, he suddenly realizes that this is not the aura of the Spirit Martial third grade. This is the fifth grade. It is likely to have stabilized.

A month ago, Qin Ming should be a Spirit Martial third grade. From a third grade to a fourth grade in a month, it should be the limit. How could it be a fifth grade?

“Fifth grade? Is true.” The martial arts field immediately screamed like a wave.

“You Spirit Martial fifth grade?” Mu Zixiu looked dignified and carefully observed Qin Ming.

“Just broke through.” Qin Ming admitted.

“Yes, this is still like a look.” Mu Zixiu quickly calmed down, but felt that there was a meaning. If Qin Ming is only a third grade fourth grade, there is no motivation for abuse, and now he has finally adjusted his interest. Although the fifth grade of Realm is still a joke in the face of seventh grade, at least it has to be played.

Cai Yi has a good fragrance: “Are you ready? When do you start?”

“Start now.” Mu Zixiu went to Qin Ming, waited for an hour, waited for an annoyance, and too lazy to talk nonsense, start directly.

“Always to accompany you.” Qin Ming puts the Vajra Spirit up and down.

“I heard that you practiced Vajra Spirit and practiced a few paragraphs?” Mu Zixiu sneered, step by step, very slow, and very casual, deep eyes fixed on Qin Ming, Qi is more and more concise, fighting The meaning is getting higher and higher, as if there is only Qin Ming in his world.

The war was on the verge of a hit, and the Qi atmosphere in the military field began to be tense.