Chapter 68 Shurazi's Power in a Battle

Volume 1 Chapter 68 The Power of the First Battle

The girl looked at Qin Ming with a half-smile, and blinked deliberately. Seeing this, the other disciples of the Blood Evil Sect stared at Qin Ming's direction even more. Several disciples were slowly showing interest. They still didn't want to challenge which sect at this tea party, or would it be the Qingyun Sect?

Their smiles made the Qingyunzong team even more uneasy, but the other sects were happy. With the Qingyunzong holding the Blood Evil Sect, their team would have no pressure.

The five elders of Qingyunzong are also wondering, what happened? The Blood Evil Sect team seems to be staring at our team? A soil spirit sect is enough to give people a headache, and another blood evil sect, how to play!

At this time, the little fox in the girl's arms suddenly jumped away, passed through the crowd dexterously and vigorously, and came directly to the Qingyunzong team. The little guy didn't shy away, jumped on Qin Ming's shoulder, sniffed his moist little nose, and showed a smile, as if he liked Qin Ming's breath.

Qin Ming stretched out his fingertips to lightly touch the tip of the little guy's nose, but the little guy scratched at him with his small paws, as if urging him to have some more vitality.

"Huh? Yao'er, what's going on?" The blood evil sect disciples were very surprised, how did the little aunt's demon pet run to Qin Ming? It seems to be very intimate.

The other sects are also strange, the little fox seems to be the demon of the Blood Evil Sect, how did it run away from Qin Ming.

Mu Cheng and the others are even more strange, what's the situation?

Yao'er whistled and hooked the little fox.

But the little fox ignored him, lying on Qin Ming's shoulder, urging him, his big eyes sparkling.

People are even more strange. In the huge martial arts field, many eyes began to drift here.

"Sect Master Qiu, does your precious granddaughter know that kid?" On the main stage, a sect master asked the old man next to him.

The Sect Master of the Blood Evil Sect is strange, that little fox is the Jiuyang Tianhu, very spiritual, but also has a little arrogance, except Yaoer never let others touch, how can it run to strangers?

The Sect Master of Qingyun Sect was afraid of another trouble, so he suggested lightly: "City Master Qi, it's almost time to start."

"Alright." The old city lord of Wuling City got up, made two warm polite words, and loudly announced: "The tea party competition, start now!"

With a loud shout, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became hot. Thousands of eyes swiped to focus on the martial arts stage, and it was about to start!

"Qin Ming!" With a violent roar, Xu Hanfeng, a disciple of the Earth Spirit Sect, jumped directly to the martial arts platform and pointed at Qin Ming from a distance. He couldn't wait any longer, he was about to torture Qin Ming in the first battle.

Qin Ming touched the little fox, and the little guy left reluctantly and returned to the Blood Evil Sect team.

"His name is Xu Hanfeng, and he is much stronger than the Zhao Kuo you fought against that day." Tie Shanhe reminded Qin Ming.

He Xiangtian said with a smile on his face: "The Earth Spirit Sect has already figured out your details, and it also threatened to repay the damage you did to Zhao Kuo. You'd better be prepared, stick to it for as long as possible, and don't lose. Too bad."

"Remember, you represent Qingyunzong!" Mu Cheng also reminded Qin Ming not to lose too simply, at least fight a little.

Qin Ming didn't say anything, and stepped on the steps to stage the martial arts stage.

"This first battle is a bit interesting."

"There used to be very few people who provoke the Earth Spirit Sect before the game. This kid caused trouble for the Qingyun Sect. Don't let them torture them, and the Earth Spirit Sect will not spare the Qingyun Sect lightly."

"Qin Ming, servant, Bazhongtian, Qingyunzong brought a joke to this tea party."

"I think there is something strange in it. You say, will he surprise us?"

"Xu Hanfeng is very strong. The Earth Spirit Sect sends him to fight with absolute certainty. No matter what tricks Qin Ming uses, it will be very difficult to succeed."

The disciples of various sects looked at Qin Ming with great interest, and most of them saw him for the first time.

The atmosphere in the stands was also very enthusiastic, and most of them had heard of what happened three days ago.

"The main thing is to learn from each other, and don't hurt your life." A middle-aged military general sat on the Yanwu stage and solemnly reminded Xu Hanfeng and Qin Ming.

"Tu Lingzong, Xu Hanfeng!" Xu Hanfeng raised his hand and clenched his fist from a distance away, inviting Qin Ming to fight.

"Qingyunzong, Qin Ming!" Qin Ming stood beside the Yanwu platform and didn't go very far.

"Ready?" Xu Hanfeng couldn't wait.

"Please!" Qin Ming simply moved his body, lifted his breath deeply, and exhaled slowly. He closed his eyes in front of everyone's eyes, and his right hand creaked tightly.

"What is he doing?"

"pray?"

"Don't you dare to go forward? Stand so close."

The disciples in the audience were strange and funny, and some people urged Xu Hanfeng to solve it quickly.

The guarding general raised his right hand and gave a strong grip in midair: "The game begins!"

Xu Hanfeng shouted, gritted his teeth and stared, a violent wave of air burst out from his body and swept over half of the Yanwu stage. The air waves all over his body were raging, burning like flames throughout his body. Huo Huo Shengguang, staring at Qin Ming across a hundred meters.

"Xu Hanfeng!" The atmosphere in the audience suddenly became hot, and many people shouted his name.

"Qin Ming, take the punch!" Xu Hanfeng rushed over, like a tiger descending from the mountain. He was tall and majestic, shrugged his shoulders and raised his arms, his steps were heavy, and the martial arts field he stepped on was humming and muffled.

Qin Ming was indifferent, standing on the edge of the ring with his eyes closed and his right fist clenched. Except for the slow and powerful tension in his right arm, his whole body showed no sign of preparation for battle.

"Qin Ming, what are you doing!" Ding Dian shouted from the audience, anxious!

"Qin Ming, avoid Xu Hanfeng and find out what he is." Han Qianye was worried for him, what happened? Why are you still stunned!

"Ho!" Xu Hanfeng attacked forcefully. Not only was the momentum mad, but the qi in his whole body was even more astonishingly boiling. His long hair and clothes were dancing violently. Convergence of right arm and right fist.

With a roar, his voice resonated with power, he punched out, without any fancy, but let everyone feel the explosive force.

"Okay!" Many people were ignited by his 'momentum'.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Xueliu frowned slightly.

"No!" Tie Shanhe suddenly whispered, feeling a wonderful power from Qin Ming, where is it? fist!

Qin Ming could already feel the wave of air blowing towards his face. At a critical moment, Mu Ran opened his eyes, and his tight right arm suddenly burst out, hitting him with precision and colliding violently.

Bang!

The fist-fight slammed, like two boulders colliding, the sound of the impact was extremely dull, and a strong air wave exploded from the impact point.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is no suspense in this blow, Qin Ming will definitely be blasted away, and maybe his right arm will be abolished.

However……

When the fists collided, at the moment when Xu Hanfeng's air wave drowned Qin Ming, Qin Ming's right fist poured out a black air, like a pitch-black flying knife, flashed away, and penetrated deeply into Xu Hanfeng's body. fist.

Xu Hanfeng's complexion changed drastically, his pupils dilated, as if he heard his own strong heartbeat. Gudong! Gudong! Roaring in the ear.

The next moment, as if he was struck by lightning, the right arm of the crit was violently bounced off. Because the force of the collision between the two was too strong and violent, he lost control of his entire body, flipped and flew out, and smashed heavily on the martial arts stage. And rolled out more than ten meters one after another.

The audience was suddenly silent, the fiery atmosphere solidified, everyone's expressions froze on their faces, their consciousness and vision seemed to be misaligned, and they shook their heads.

Including the indifferent and majestic suzerains on the stage, they were all very surprised.

Xu Hanfeng was lying on the ground, his right arm trembled uncontrollably, and his skin was dark red. It was the blood stasis caused by the massive rupture of subcutaneous cells caused by the powerful blow. He was lying there, in a trance, his body was cold, the scene before his eyes seemed to have changed, the martial arts field was gone, the audience was gone, everything in the world was dark, as if falling into a vortex, and his ears were filled with all kinds of killing voices, all kinds of sharp noises. Yelling and roaring.

He struggled to stand up, but his consciousness was very confused.

Qin Ming's right arm was sore and numb, his right hand was wide open and clenched, clenched and opened, and after a while, he walked slowly to Xu Hanfeng's side in the silence of the audience.

Xu Hanfeng lay there, shaking his head vigorously, his consciousness regained clarity. He didn't even think about it, he stood up suddenly, and the air wave revived again, but... the next second, Qin Ming suddenly stepped forward, and a heavy punch hit his chest, with a full 8,000 pounds of impact, collapsed. The air wave hit his chest, and with the crisp sound of bone cracking, Xu Hanfeng was directly knocked out.

This time, the strength was stronger, Xu Hanfeng flew off the ground, flew out of the martial arts platform, and smashed into the team of the Earth Spirit Sect.

"Senior Brother Xu!" Everyone suddenly woke up, one of them flew up to intercept, and forcibly hugged in mid-air, but the impact was so strong that it almost overturned after landing.

The audience was silent again, looking at the Tu Lingzong team, and at Qin Ming on the stage, most of them opened their mouths slightly, with exaggerated expressions.

What happened? This is the question in everyone's mind, and many people can't help but open their mouths.

The eight sect masters in the stands frowned slightly. With their eyesight, they couldn't see what happened. In fact, they just didn't look at it seriously. No one thought that Qin Ming could survive under Xu Hanfeng's fist, and it was impossible to do any clever tricks.