Chapter 1433: Go all-out

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After Shi Lin was silent for a while, it became a sensation like boiling water, tens of thousands of people exclaimed, and countless spirit demon snarled. Prior to this, most of the new people still had a contempt, but now they collapsed with the fall of Qiu Shenfu. No matter how arrogant and conceited, they have to admit that Qiu Shenfu's strength can be called The top level, approaching the ranks of the quasi-tiger, especially the war power of tearing the sky sword, is enough to kill blockbusters at the same level.
However, Qin Ming came to the end again, a golden excalibur rips the darkness, slays the fierce beast, and oppressively tears the sky sword!
What fierce power, what domineering power!
Yuchao gave a deep breath, terrible! This is not the real power of tearing the sword, but it is already the limit that Qiu Shenfu can show, and it is the limit that Sheng Wu Yae Tian can release, and he has lost again! What is the origin of the golden excalibur in Qin Ming's hand? Can even compete with the magic weapon on the Tianting Xuanhuang Baibing list!
Qin Ming threw Qiu Shenfu to Begonia's furnace and pulled out the tearing sword.
The tearing sword is heavy and cold. The misty black gas is saturated with evil and killing. The blade is extremely sharp, and it is filled with a horrible breath, like it can split the sky and cut everything.
The tearing sword held Qin Ming's wrist slightly in his hand, weighing a million tons, as if holding one side of the world.
"People are defeated, we recognize them! Give up the Rip Sky Sword!" Everyone in Huan Langtian yelled and almost killed him.
"On the stage, the contract is self-sufficient, there is no death! Life is defeated, it belongs to me, everything belongs to me." Qin Ming indifferently responded to Huan Langtian, shook the sky sword for a while, and flung to the back Yan Wanming: "It's been a hard time, tearing the sword ... it's your turn!"
Huh! !! The tearing sword was held by Yan Wanming, and a sound of steel-like collision exploded.
"Lingbang, tearing the sky!" Yan Wanming stirred up a strong evil spirit and broke into the tearing sword. The sword's body was humming, a violent sword might hit the sky at once, Ling Ling was incomparable, the sword body soared several times, reaching ten meters long and half meters wide, just fit Yan Wanming's body shape.
It is worthy of the soldiers on the Lingbang that they can change scale.
Yan Wanming is majestic and hard like steel, surging with horror, and is ten meters tall, majestic and overbearing, with a ten-meter-long giant sword, or a warrior who moves the world, he has an incredible sense of 'collocation'. More imposing than holding Qiu Shenfu's hand.
"That's the treasure of Huan Langtian, let go of your dirty hands." The people of Huan Langtian were furious, they were noble and holy, and they would never allow the treasures of the clan to be profaned by such monsters.
Qin Mingti sword ring Zhentian: "I want to tear the sky sword and accept the battle of life and death."
"Tired!"
"I'm here, isn't it just to die? Head is on the neck, you come to take it?" Qin Ming's voice was cold, but soaked with domineering.
"Miscellaneous things, finally warn you, hand over the Sky Sword."
"What kind of strength can I lose? I can't afford to lose? Rip up the Tianjian on Menglong Mountain, and get it!" The enemy Tianyi tribe relentlessly paid his respects.
Many people's forces have stated: "Everything that has been put on Longlong Mountain belongs to the theory of life and death. Qin Ming died, everything belongs to you, you die, everything belongs to Qin Ming, it is normal and reasonable."
Even Huang Leitian nodded and accepted this attitude.
Not all of them suddenly helped Qin's life, but in this way, the tearing sword can be stripped from Huan Langtian. Whoever killed Qin Ming in the future, whoever tore the sky sword.
The attitudes of the parties made Huan Lang Tian's anger unstoppable, but no rebuttal was found, and the anger of resentment directed at Qin Ming.
"Luan Langtian, come and fetch? Don't dare!" Qin Ming waited.
"Various boy from the ancient sea, when I am in the sky, I am afraid you will not succeed." An elder Wu Batian rushed to Jilong Mountain with an angry drink, but suddenly stopped when he was about to step on the top of the mountain, his expression was slightly stiff, The sweat of the peas covered his cheeks.
On stage? Life and death battle?
Even Qiu Shenfu couldn't kill him, can I?
He was struggling, and hated himself for what he was doing, but he has already come here, can he retreat?
More and more people looked at him, and he could almost feel the ridicule and mischief in those eyes.
"Wow!" The man's heart was ruthless, and his voice was roaring, and he fought with enthusiasm, killing towards Longlong Mountain, and drew a giant chopping knife in his hand, waving it violently, the wind and the tsunami, the flying sand and the rocks, the sound was booming and shaking蟠 Longshan.
Qin Ming received the Eternal Sword, and his wings vibrated violently, accompanied by a burst of sound, and killed the man like lightning. A large amount of white bones were born in the right arm, crisscrossing it, guarding half of the arm and right hand like armor, white light and strength surged.
"Breakdown ... Tens of people are killed!" The old man slashed violently in a rush, the sword hummed, the endless bright light flooded the world, the light dazzled the person, and completely hidden him. In the trail, Daomang cuts forward, sharp and swift, and has the power to destroy thousands of troops.
Qin Ming came face to face, but he could catch the fluctuations in his life, which was more sensitive to him.
boom! !! The two ran into each other in endless white light. Qin Ming furiously punched the fist, and directly bombarded the sword with a bone fist. The crackling bang, the sturdy sword broke into pieces, turned into countless fragments and flew fiercely. Qin Ming's heavy punch Unstoppable, hit the old man's chest heavily.
The old man vomited blood and flew, failing to hold on to even one move.
Qin Ming spread his wings and galloped, chasing the old man out of the white light range, his fists were thundering fast, and the bombardment was dense.
The old man forbearing severe injuries, retaliated, and was defeated by Qin Ming. The heavy punches drowned him like a torrential rain. Each punch took amazing power, hitting his chest, cracking his sternum, and hitting him. Shoulder, shatter the femur.
In a blink of an eye, the two straddled hundreds of meters, Qin Ming blasted 80 heavy punches in a row in the exclaim of the audience, and the last blow penetrated his broken chest, and the huge impact force directly shattered his Heart pulse. The torn body flew off the ground, just hit the alchemy furnace in front, and was swallowed in.
Many people open their mouths involuntarily, and they are all covered with chills. How can killing be like killing a dog? Just kill Qiu Shenfu, and then you can easily kill the same level after another fight? This can only be seen in the Supreme Genius of the Tianting Dragon and Tiger Ranking. Does this Qin Ming have the strength of the Tiger List? impossible! How could such a terrible talent appear in the barren land, and Qin Ming does not seem to have any special bloodline heritage.
Qin Ming turned, twisted his neck, shook the blood on his hand, and pointed at the audience.
Everyone looked at Qin Ming, his expressions were different, but they were all dignified. Qin Ming's power was beyond imagination, even those who had witnessed him beheading Lu Hui and Lu Xingkong secretly inhaled and were horrified.
The fourth day, the tenth battle, he is still standing! He won again!
Qin Ming's eyes glanced around the audience, an indifferent and cold sentence: "Heaven, no one?"
"Pride!" The rushing Shilinli immediately stirred up dozens of anger and reprimand. No one in heaven? Extremely proud!
Those casual practitioners from the ancient seas took a cool breath, and they couldn't say anything but were extremely fiercely enthusiastic and dared to cheer their whole bodies, and their eyes glowed. No one in heaven? What a special sentence, no one in heaven! Throughout the thousands of years, several people from the ancient sea dare to speak so!
"Haha, no one in heaven?"
"Come on, Eleventh battle, please!"
"Donghuang, please go to Longshan!"
A large number of casual repairs were exhilarating, shouting loudly, and changed the previous low-key and peace. As if Qin Ming was fighting for them, fighting for Guhai Sanxiu!
The shouting of more than a dozen people caused the shouting of dozens of people, and eventually caused the roar of hundreds of people: "Donghuang, please go to Longshan!"