Asura God

Qin Ming paused for a little while and stood up in the incredible eyes of the people. He shrugged his shoulders, moved his body, and once again put up the starting hand of Vajra Spirit, swinging his four fingers and hooking up the hook.

Without a word, I will be invited again.

His physical quality has been modified many times by Rebirth Exercise, which is much tougher than the average person, especially the second stage of Rebirth Exercise, which is at least ten times stronger than ordinary people.

Did Mu Zixiu not believe his eyes and stand up again? He stood up again!

Many people look at each other in shock, strong support? Still really can fight again? They look weird and look at Qin Ming from afar. His unspoken words are only inexplicably pressured. Full of injuries, a blood, so many female figures do not dare to see more.

“Good! Very good! Today really opened my eyes!” Mu Zi repaired his mouth and blood, deeply mentioning Qi, calming his own blood.

People look at Qin Ming, look at Mu Zixiu, and there are variables?

“There is still half of the time, Mu Zixiu, fast fight, what to grind.” Some people who watched the excitement shouted under the stage.

Mu Zixiu’s red eyes stared at the crowd, and the discipline narrowed his neck and did not dare to shout.

But he didn’t dare to talk, but some people didn’t care.

“Spirit Martial seventh grade’s Senior Brother can’t beat the fifth grade Junior Brother, Mu Zixiu, you really give your master a long face.”

The disciple is shocked, who is so bold, can follow the prestige, and shut up, who? Tieshan River!

“Don’t be arrogant, wait for me to lose Qin Ming, and challenge you again in the next day.” Muzi repaired the cold voice.

“When you lose Qin Ming, let’s talk, time is coming. It’s faster than you think, is it?”

“Enough is enough.” Mu Zixiu rushed to Qin Ming again. This time, he did not use the broken star step, and the straight line hit, and Qi was on the rise. The arc was once again full of body, getting stronger and stronger, and almost drowning him.

Qin Ming slightly cursed the eyebrows and clearly felt that Mu Zixiu’s killing Qi was not the same as before.

“You want to hit hard, I will fulfill you!” Mu Zixiu shouted, and after ten steps, he left the ground, and his right fist hit the Qin Ming, Qi was awe-inspiring, and the fierce electric mans swarmed away quickly. Gather the entire right arm.

Real Thunder, the first Fifth Rank!

Real thunder!

This is his strongest martial law and the final first stage of the true thunder trial.

Mu Zixiu was stimulated, and he didn’t want to delay any more. He had to hit Qin Ming.

The audience was quick and quiet, only Cai Yi was anxious to remind Qin Ming: “Don’t harden, dodge! Time is running out, you can delay until the end, you can do it.”

“Can let me make the Fifth Rank, you are proud enough. Today, World War I, this is the end.” Mu Zixiu swarmed his right arm and slammed the thunder and lightning to the extreme, like the sun of bloom, put The little half of the martial arts are drowned in the glare of the glare, and I can’t see anything at all. Can you imagine Qin Ming’s current situation and hide? Can’t hide.

The audience disc screen is fascinating, and I want to see the battle, but I can’t see anything.

Qin Ming didn’t mean to evade, looked sad, closed his eyes and began to release Vajra Spirit’s Fifth Rank – King Kong is infinite.

His whole body is reddish, his blood is hot, his clothes are long and windless, and his fists burst out. The frontal strikes, the force has skyrocketed six times.

The explosive power of five kilograms!

The attack of Mu Zixiu came at this moment, and it expanded to the thunder of the size of the human head… exploded…

Strong confrontation, life and death.

Real Thunder Roar vs King Kong is infinite.

“Hey!”

A loud bang, like a flat mine, thundered in the martial arts, sweeping the audience, many people have only left their ears and lost their hearing.

Deep in the glare, Mu Zixiu released and smiled, and Qin Ming was abolished.

however……

Qin Ming’s heavy punches actually broke the thunderstorm that was exploding, and the whole hole was pierced, and it was on the fist of Mu Zixiu.

At this moment, at the same time as the thunder and lightning roared through the audience, there was actually a broken bone, and the screams of screams that followed, just being ruthlessly drowned by thunder.

Qin Ming was cracked by the ‘True Thunder Roaring’, and back down for more than ten steps to stop the pace. The right fist and the right arm were dripping with blood, which was the wound left when the lightning was broken, but the injury was not serious.

The seemingly powerful and powerful Thunder roar was crushed by his King Kong force and was becoming a chaotic arc of chaos.

He stood back down, but Mu Zixiu flipped out and rolled out. He rolled more than 20 meters and screamed on the ground. His right arm had changed shape and was irregularly twisted.

The audience was silent, and no one saw what happened in that moment.

Qin Ming won? Lost Mu Zixiu?

Did he really lose the personal disciple of seventh grade with the strength of Spirit Martial fifth grade?

If you lose a normal discipline, you can barely accept it, but Mu Zixiu is a personal disciple, or a large discer of personal Elder.

Is this incredible thing happening in front of them?

“My hand, my hand…” Mu Zixiu rolled in place, the screams became hoarse, and many female disciplines did not dare to look at Wutai again.

“Mu Senior Brother!” Several disciples woke up, hurriedly rushed to the stage of the martial arts, and helped Muzixiu with help.

Mu Zixiu was pale, full of cold sweat, fierce gasping, screaming and unbelievable, and even no energy to curse Qin Ming. His hand was broken, his hand was broken, and the wound was shocking.

Qin Ming swayed for a while, and sat down on the cold stone surface of the Wutai.

The audience continued to be quiet, thousands of fragments looked at him weirdly, and even forgot to cheer, and did not know how to cheer.

Ling Xue, Ding Dian, Han Qianye and others are silent.

“Qin Ming, you are in trouble, let’s walk.” The few disciples screamed and hurriedly carried Mu Zixiu to leave the battlefield. In time, the rescue might still keep his hand.

Yue Qing suddenly stopped in front of them, cold words: “willing to gamble and lose!”

“What meaning?” Several disciples looked angry at Yue Qing.

“Three Spirit Pearl Grass.”

“We will give it.”

“just now!”

“We will give it!”

“Now!” Yue Qing’s voice suddenly mentioned, with unquestionable majesty in the cold, this scene made many people discolored, incredulously looking at Yue Qing, even more surprised than seeing Qin Ming hit thunder snakes. What is this? Yue Qing has such a tough side?

“Yue Qing, don’t deceive too much.” Mu Zixiu pale, so he was covered in cold sweat.

“Three Spirit Pearl Grass, willing to gamble and lose, without this Qi degree, what is your personal disciple.” Yue Qing stopped there, there is no concession meaning. The purpose of Mu Zixiu’s debut today is to abolish Qin Ming and even kill Qin Ming. There is absolutely no need to deal with such people.

“We will give it!” A discipline almost came out.

“I don’t understand people, come! Now!” Cai Yi is with Yue Qing, and Qi is even more unfriendly. “If you come to the competition, you should bring Spirit Pearl Grass in advance. This is basic respect. Why, I never thought I would lose?”

“Give me a hand!” Mu Zixiu paled and urged the side of the discipline.

The discipline hurried away, but from the performance of the battlefield to Muzixiu’s residence, at least a time to go back and forth, not to mention that there could not be three Spirit Pearl Grasss in Muzixiu, but also to go elsewhere, no half an hour, Can’t come back.

Yue Qing stood there, like an iceberg, and Coldly was on the edge of the martial arts. Not only did Mu Zi repair their anger, but also brought heavy pressure to the audience.

‘Golden Sword’ Mu Cheng looked at the determined Yue Qing, and looked deep into Qin Ming, his eyes flashed through the cold, silently retreating.

“Qin Ming… Qin Ming… There is a meaning…” Ding Dian and Han Chiba looked at each other for a few seconds, and they all laughed silently. They also left the performance field in silence.

“Hey! Hey! Hey!” Tieshan River applauded three times and left the show.

Hu Yan Zhuo Zhuo stood in the crowd, looking at Qin Ming with his eyes shining. If it was just interested, it is to be considered today.

Ling Xue has left the performance field, no one noticed when she left.

Personal disciple have left, more or less with recognition. Other disciples have been reluctant to leave for a long time, and the excitement of the discussion is that the Qi atmosphere is getting hotter.

Yue Qing told Cai Yi: “First come back Qin Ming.”

Cai Yi walked briskly to Qin Ming and did not care to help him: “Can you still go?”

Qin Ming paused for a while and stood up.

The crowd automatically separated the road and watched him leave the military field.

The result of this battle today is what everyone has not thought of. How can a fifth grade win a seventh grade? Moreover, Qin Ming is self-study, and Mu Zixiu is personally trained by Elder. It should not be at one level.

Some people are thinking about Qin Ming’s Wufa. One set was taken two months ago. One was taken from the Wuzong Pavilion a month ago. Have you easily mastered it? This kid is really a genius?

But no matter what, after today, Qin Ming’s name is no longer limited to the lower circles, but also enough for many personal disciple to face him.