Chapter 36: Mingdong Qingyun

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Qin Ming slowed for a while, and stood up in the incredible eyes of everyone. He shrugged his shoulders, moved his body, and once again showed his arrogant hands-on posture, swinging his four fingers, and hooking up Muzixiu.
Without saying a word, invited to fight again.
His physical constitution has undergone several transformations of Shengsheng Jue, which is much tougher than ordinary people, especially the transformation of Shengsheng Jue's second paragraph. His physical toughness is at least ten times stronger than that of ordinary people.
Mu Zixiu didn't believe his eyes and stood up again? He stood up again!
Many people look at each other and stand up? Or can we really fight again? They looked weird and looked at Qin Ming from afar. His silent expression of only sulking his head was inexplicable pressure. With injuries and blood, many female disciples dare not look at it.
"Okay! It's so good! It really opened my eyes today!" Mu Zi repaired his blood, raised his breath deeply, and calmed his writhing blood.
People look at Qin Ming, look at Mu Zixiu, are there variables?
"Half the time is left, Mu Zixiu, hurry up, what are you doing?" Some people watching the crowd shouted from the stage.
Mu Zixiu's red eyes stared at the crowd. The disciple shrank his neck and was afraid to shout.
But he didn't dare to talk, but someone didn't care.
"Lingwu Qizhongtian's brother can't beat Wuzhongtian's brother, Mu Zixiu, you really give your master a long face."
The disciples were shocked. Who is so bold and can look around and shut up all together? Tieshanhe!
"Don't be arrogant, wait for me to defeat Qin Ming, and challenge you another day." Mu Zixiu responded coldly.
"Let's talk when you lose Qin Ming, time is coming. It's faster than you think, isn't it?"
"Enough is enough." Mu Zixiu rushed to Qin Ming again, but this time he didn't use the broken star step. The arc raged all over again, getting stronger and stronger, almost drowning him all over.
Qin Ming frowned slightly, clearly feeling Mu Zixiu's murderous spirit, not the same as before.
"You want to hit it hard, I'll do it for you!" Mu Zixiu shouted, rising off the ground after more than ten steps, slammed his right fist to Qin Ming, magnificent, and fierce electric gangs raged away, quickly gathered The entire right arm.
True Thunder Trial, fifth paragraph!
Really roar!
This is his strongest martial arts and the last stage of the trial of Zhenlei.
Mu Zixiu was stimulated and didn't want to delay any more.
The audience was quickly and quietly, only Caiyi was anxious to remind Qin Ming: "Don't fix it, flash away! Time is running out, you can delay until the end, you can do it."
"You can take my fifth paragraph, you're proud enough. Today's battle ended here." Mu Zixiu swung his right arm vigorously, and the thunder and lightning gathered together were extremely bright, like a blooming sun. All of the performances in the small half were submerged in the glare of the glare, and they couldn't see anything at all. Can you imagine Qin Ming's current situation, hiding? Can't escape.
The disciples held their breaths and wanted to see the situation clearly, but couldn't see anything.
Qin Ming didn't mean to dodge. He looked sober, closed his eyes, and started to release the fifth paragraph of Vajrayana-Vajrayana.
His skin was reddened, his blood was hot, and his clothes had no hair. He exploded with a punch, facing his head, and his strength soared six times.
Five thousand pounds of explosive power!
Mu Zixiu's offensive came at this moment, and the lightning that swelled to the size of a human head ... exploded ...
Fight against each other, fight against each other.
Real Thunder Roar VS King Kong immeasurable.
"Click!"
A loud bang sounded like a thunderous explosion in the ground. It opened up in Yanwutai and swept the audience. Many people's ears only buzzed and their hearing was lost.
Deep in the glorious light, Mu Zixiu released with a smile and wasted Qin's life.
however……
Qin Ming's heavy fist turned out to burst the thunder wave that was exploding, and penetrated it as a whole, facing Mu Zixiu's fist.
At this moment, at the same time that the thunder and thunder roared throughout the audience, in fact, there were sounds of bone fracture and the screams that followed, but they were drowned by the sound of thunder.
Qin Ming was shaken away by the burst of "True Thunder Roar". He retreated more than ten steps before he could barely stop his footwork. His right fist and right arm were dripping with blood, which was the wound left when he penetrated thunder and lightning, but the injury was not serious.
The seemingly powerful Real Thunder Roar was shattered by his diamond force, turning into a scattered electric arc.
He stood back, but Mu Zixiu rolled over and rolled out. He rolled more than twenty meters, screamed on the ground, his right arm had changed shape, and was twisted irregularly.
The audience was silent, and no one could see clearly what happened at that moment.
Qin Ming won? Defeated Mu Zixiu?
He really defeated Qi Zhongtian's disciples with the strength of Lingwu Wuzhongtian?
If he is an ordinary disciple, he can barely accept it, but Mu Zixiu is a personal disciple or an elder of the elders.
Such an incredible thing actually happened in front of them?
"My hand, my hand ..." Mu Zixiu rolled in place, the screams became hoarse, and many female disciples did not dare to look over to Yan Wutai.
"Brother Mu!" Several disciples awakened, hurried to the stage for performance, and hurriedly supported Mu Zixiu.
Mu Zixiu's face was pale, his head was sweating, his breathing was fierce, and he couldn't believe how he screamed. His hand was broken, his hand was broken, and the wound was startling.
Qin Minghuanghuang stood for a while, sitting prostrately on the cold stone surface of Yanwutai.
The audience continued to be quiet. Thousands of disciples looked at him strangely, and forgot to applaud, and did not know how to applaud.
Ling Xue, Ding Dian, Han Chiba and others were all silent.
"Qin Ming, you're in trouble, let's walk and see." The disciples uttered a harsh word, and hurriedly left Mu Zixiu behind Yanwu Stadium. The rescuer might be able to keep his hand in time.
But Su Qing suddenly stopped in front of them and said coldly, "I'm willing to lose!"
"What do you mean?" Several disciples looked at Yun Qing indignantly.
"Three beaded grasses."
"We will give."
"right now!"
"We will give!"
"Now!" Qi Qing's voice was abruptly mentioned, with unquestionable majesty in the cold, this scene changed many people's eyes, looked at Qi Qing inconceivably, even more surprised than Qin Ming saw Razer. What's this for? Qi Qing still has such a tough side?
"Qing Qing, don't bully people too much." Mu Zixiu's face was pale, and he was sore with sweat.
"Three Lingzhu grass, willing to gamble to lose, without this kind of temperament, what kind of disciple you are." Qi Qing stopped there, without the slightest concession. Mu Zixiu's purpose on stage today is to abolish Qin's life, or even kill Qin's life. There is no need to be soft on such people.
"We will give it!" A disciple almost shouted.
"Don't understand people, bring it! Now!" Cai Yi accompanied beside Qing Qing, his tone was even more rude. "When you come to the competition, you should bring Lingzhu grass in advance. This is basic respect. Why, have you never thought you would lose?"
"Give it to me!" Mu Zixiu pale urged the disciples around him.
The disciple left in a hurry, but from Yanwuchang to Mu Zixiu's residence, it took at least a time to go back and forth, not to mention that Mu Zixiu could not have three Lingzhu grass, and he would go to other places to gather, there is no half-hour Can't come back.
Wu Qing was standing there, like an iceberg, coldly on the edge of Yanwutai. Not only made Mu Zixiu angry, but also brought heavy pressure to the audience.
‘Golden Sword’ Mu Cheng looked at the resolute Qi Qing, and looked at Qin Ming deeply, his eyes flashed through the icy coldness, and he retired silently.
"Qin Ming ... Qin Ming ... It's interesting ..." Ding Dian and Han Chiye looked at each other for a few seconds, and they all smiled silently, and also left the performance martial arts field in silence.
"Pop! Pap! Pap!" Tie Shanhe applauded three times and left Yanwu Stadium.
Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo stood in the crowd and looked at Qin Ming with his eyes brightened. If he was only interested in the past, he should consider pulling in today.
Ling Xue has left Yanwu Stadium, and no one notices when she left.
The autobiographical disciples left one after another, more or less with approval. The other disciples were reluctant to leave for a long time, and the discussion was excited, and the atmosphere gradually became hot.
Qi Qing instructed Caiyi: "First bring Qin Ming back."
Caiyi briskly ran to Qin Ming's side and helped him without hesitation: "Can you go?"
Qin Ming slowed for a while and stood up.
The crowd automatically separated their way and watched him leave Yanwuchang.
The outcome of this battle today is unexpected to everyone. How can a five-day sky win a seven-day sky? Moreover, Qin Ming was self-taught, and Mu Zixiu was personally adjusted by the elders, which should not be at a level.
Some people are thinking about Qin Ming's martial arts. One set was picked up two months ago, and the other was taken out of Wuzong Pavilion a month ago. Has it been easily mastered by him? This kid is really genius?
However, after today, Qin Ming's name is no longer confined to the lower circles, and it is enough for many personal disciples to face him.