Chapter 78: No trace

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Chapter 78
Qin Ming practiced all night, the wound was completely healed, no scars were left, and internal injuries were recovered.
The magical manifestation of Sheng Sheng Jue is vivid.
Next, it's time to break through.
Whether you can enter the top five depends on whether this breakthrough can be successful.
"Da Yan Jian Dian, the second style ... Qian Qiu has no trace ..."
Qin Ming took out the Yan Yan Sword Code and studied with eyebrows. This time he finally saw the second form clearly.
The second style of the Dayan Sword Code, no trace of Qian Qiu, the sky does not fall, and Wan Jian breaks through the river.
Qin Ming lifted his breath deeply, with a smile on his face. When I first broke through to the eighth sky, I could only see the words vaguely. I thought that the eighth sky was not suitable for cultivation, but I didn't expect to see it clearly now.
"No trace of Qiuqiu helped me break into the Nineth Heaven."
Qin Ming raised the ancient sword and whispered confidently.
"Qin Gongzi, I got you some healing medicine ..."
Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo came in with a smile, but then he was dumbfounded. Qin Ming was naked with his upper body full of vitality. He was dying yesterday, and even the wound was gone.
"No medicine is needed, please help me look at it today, no one is allowed to come in." Qin Ming danced with the ancient sword and was preparing to retreat.
"Ah? Ah!" Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo was surprised and recovered? Can we play tomorrow? Is this going to sprint the top five? I'm a good guy, this is going to be awesome!
"Tough work."
"You're welcome! What about our friends." Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo quickly closed the room and sat in the yard with the stone bench. Erlang's legs were tilted and he kept the door! Now Qin Ming wants him to do anything!
"What are you doing here?" As soon as Ling Xue opened the window, he saw a 'meatball' squatting in Qin Ming's courtyard. Hu Yanzhuo Zhuozhu was rolling like a meat ball, and squatting on a rolling stone bench. It was so funny, even the lonely and arrogant Ling Xue couldn't help asking.
"Take care of Qin Gongzi, I'm afraid that someone will hurt him again." Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo gave a haha, but his heart was overjoyed. Heck, how many secrets does Qin Ming have? Not even he could see through.
Suddenly Ling Xue asked, "What transaction did you make with Qin Ming?"
"Sister Ling Xue, don't get me wrong, I'm not the kind of slave owner, I just made friends with Qin Gongzi."
"Really?" Ling Xue suspected.
"By the way, Sister wants to play today, I wish success in advance."
Qin Ming locked himself in the room and practiced with no distraction. Although the space was narrow, it did not hinder his performance.
Study word by word, familiar with one trick at a time.
It is difficult to imagine that it will be a challenge for Qin Ming to practice the second form and break through the Nine Heavens before tomorrow.
Yanwuchang!
The third round of martial arts has begun.
Eight Lingwu disciples came on stage and accepted the challenge.
The top ten places represent the highest honor, not only affirmation of all efforts before the age of eighteen, but also means better treatment and more resources in the future.
No one will miss this opportunity.
All the suzerainians are nervously concerned. If a disciple can't even enter the top ten, it's really difficult for his face.
Qingyun Sovereign is also nervous. Although Qin Ming and Tieshanhe entered the top ten in advance, they seem to have no hope of winning the top five. It would be a comfort if they could enter the top 10.
In the first battle, a beautiful female disciple of Xuexie Zong appeared and invited to fight Ling Xue by name.
The two women can martial arts, the two Americans compete for fame, and the battle is unexpectedly exciting, but it only solves both losses and wins.
The cruelty of the first war made other disciples secretly nervous. The second, third, and fourth wars were all played brilliantly and violently.
From early morning to noon, a total of four games were held, and the other two places in the top ten were decided.
They are: Qing Dao Zong Qing Ge, Xue Xie Zong Ye Luo Zhan!
Both of them are very strong and deserved.
Qing Yunzong's Ling Xue and Zhang Lan both missed the top ten. Ling Xue was a 'tie' and Zhang Lan was a fiasco.
The old city representative announced the eight matches tomorrow.
"Beyond the city government, it is listed on the gold list and is ranked among the top eight."
"Tomorrow, the top five Tea Party battles!"
"The venue, Xiaoshiling outside the city!"
"We invite the whole city to watch the battle together !!"
The final decisive battle of each tea party is not held in the city government, but somewhere outside the city, it will be open to the people of the city, allowing people to see the top ten styles and feel the top ten strength. The potential of the eight cases.
"Is Qin Ming here?" Yang Yi of Tu Lingzong knocked on the gate of Qin Ming Xiaoyuan.
"It's a break, it's not convenient to meet guests."
Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo got up with a smile, a slick head, a round figure, chubby limbs, and wearing a white robe, what a funny look.
Maybe Yang Yi did not expect such a thing like "squatting" in the yard, and apparently stumbled: "Who are you?"
"Friend, nice kind."
"I'm looking for Qin Ming." Yang Yi strode inside.
"I'm so sorry, Qin Gongzi really did not see the guests today, or wait for tomorrow?" Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo looked funny and stubborn, making people look straight and laugh.
"Don't you see me?"
"You should be Yang Yi of Tu Lingzong. Fortunately, I will be glad to meet you. Otherwise, please leave a sentence and I will tell you later?
"No, I'll come again tomorrow." Yang Yi left.
After a while, Bai Huazong's heart came: "Is Qin's life here?"
"you are……"
"Baihuazong, Fanxin."
"Oh, hello, hello, what about Qin Gongzi?"
"I'll see him. How's the injury, have you died?"
"Joke, okay."
"Then how do you put on filial piety and filial piety?"
"..." Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo was speechless. This is the finest white jade silk cloth, expensive.
"Get out, I'll ask him something."
"It's inconvenient to meet customers, or would you come back tomorrow?"
"Not awake yet?"
"Wake up, sleep again, and hurt too much, please forgive me."
After finally sending away Fan Xin, three disciples from Tiandaozong came to see Qin Ming.
Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo accompanied each other to laugh away and sat back on the stone bench, smiling happily. Yang Yi should be here to intentionally solicit Qin Ming. Everyone who came over should have some interest in Qin Ming. The Tiandao Sect may also have to make a good deal. It seems that Qin Ming's decision to insist on attending the Eight Tea Ceremony was correct.
"Flying dragons leave the sky and follow the clouds into the abyss; Qianlong is in the abyss and the clouds follow the heavens. Hehe, hehe ..." Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo crossed Erlang's legs and flirted with joy and joy.
Waiting for the evening, several more guests arrived, this time, Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo could not stop.
"Qin Ming lives here?" An old man with gray hair was not angry, and the surface of his body was slightly translucent with red mist, which was blood.
Blood Evil Sovereign! Qiu Lin!
He was followed by a tall and hot girl, the demon. The short skirt and short skirts show their beautiful body without any hesitation. The exposed skin is extremely tender, showing a very touching youthful atmosphere. The swan-like neck is white and tender, and the beauty is more like a flower, but those blood-red eyes destroy the wonderful feeling, more evil, and more charming.
Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo is very well-informed. Of course, he knows who the two are in front of him. He cleverly grinned and raised his hand: "Please, please."
These two couldn't stop it.
And the monarch came here in person, what a honourable treatment, who dares to refuse?