Chapter 82 Asura Son Sword Name Asura

Volume 1 Chapter 82 The Sword Name Shura

"There is no trace for thousands of years, thousands of swords break through the sky!"

Qin Ming forcibly raised the ancient sword against the ferocious sword qi, and the monstrous sword qi surged into the sky.

Brilliant and mind-blowing.

The sword qi is unmatched, annihilating all the sword qi again, dispelling the Kuroshio, and shaking the iron sword.

However, Tieshanhe was not affected at all, and the battle became more and more fierce. He held the iron saber in the tossing, and the man and the saber became one, killing Qin Ming again. The speed is getting faster and faster, the blade is getting more and more fierce, the dark eyes are locked on Qin Ming, his face is expressionless, and he is attacking again and again.

Qin Ming was even more fearless, his fighting intent was surging, his whole body was boiling with blood, he raised his sword and slashed, and the sound of clanging and cracking kept coming out.

fighting! Keep going!

This is the battle he desires!

The top of the mountain is sinking, and the sword qi and the blade qi completely cut the top of the mountain.

The rays of light soaring to the sky were extremely dazzling, and the strong black air was piercingly cold.

Intense confrontation and brutal offensive, not only did Qin Ming and Tieshanhe fight in a mad stalemate, but all parties watched the battle with blood boiling and cheers one after another.

This is the battle of the eight sects tea party, and this is the supreme power of the new generation of the eight sects in the northern region.

Wonderful! Fabulous!

Not only many warriors in the Spirit Martial Realm sighed, but even many experts in the Xuanwu Realm were endlessly emotional. As expected of a genius cultivated by the Eight Sects, he is too powerful.

Those palace eyeliners are busy recording, these disciples are too strong, and they must pay close attention in the later stage.

Qing Ge and Ye Luozhan frowned and focused on the battlefield at the top of the mountain. They are both prodigies trained by the two schools with great strength. There is no doubt that they can play this kind of momentum with confidence. Qin Ming and Tieshanhe, they admit that they lack something, it is a kind of determination and madness, a kind of self-confidence and wildness, a kind of tenacity that is crazy for martial arts and crazy for martial arts.

In the fierce black air and the sword gang in the sky, Qin Ming once again picked out the "mountain and river epee". The ancient sword smashed down like a giant mountain. It is like one with the knife, he does not have any fancy moves, but it seems to be endlessly mysterious.

The knife and the sword collided again, and they were all a counterattack between the electric light and flint. It looked normal, but in an instant there was an indescribable depression. Intertwined with the Kuroshio to form a wonderful and gorgeous scene.

Qin Ming and Tieshanhe were both shaken and flew out. They kept coughing up blood, like dead leaves falling to the ground, and they all turned over the top of the mountain after landing. But the eyes of the two of them were exceptionally bright. They twisted their waists at the same time in mid-air, landed firmly on the mountainside, and rushed at full speed. The moment they rushed to the top of the mountain, they stomped into the air.

Iron sword against ancient sword!

Qin Ming smashed Tieshanhe!

The clanging sound was incessant, the two of them fought hotly, the dark sword light pierced the sky, and the fierce black gas was like a rushing tide, raging in the sky. Qin Ming is not to be outdone, and the ancient sword moves are constantly displayed. The sword light is bright, the cold light is dazzling, and the thousands of brilliance are gorgeous but terrifying. Every sword swept out is enough to shatter and block!

The fierce battle continued. In the knife tide and the sword glow, Qin Ming and Tieshanhe fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, and the winner could not be determined.

Evenly matched! More hearty!

This kind of fierce battle is not only exciting from the outside, but Qin Ming and Tieshanhe are even more dangerous and exciting.

The disciples of the eight sects were secretly tortured, nervous for them, and they all paid attention to the development of the battle. They knew that Qin Ming still had the ultimate move, the terrifying Asura resentment. They believed that Tieshanhe had secret skills. Both of them were looking for the best time, and both were looking for the opponent's subtle flaws in the fierce battle.

Mu Cheng clenched his fists secretly and his face was gloomy. He was really unacceptable. Qin Ming, who was still despised by him a month ago, showed such amazing brilliance at the eight sects tea party. live his name. Is this really Qin Ming?

Li Nian and other disciples are also in a trance, Qin Ming is so powerful. In Qingyunzong, the whole sect laughed, and in Wuling City, the eight sects watched, such an extreme contrast is really unacceptable. The people they once despised have become an existence that they cannot compete with.

A Qin order made thousands of disciples of Qingyunzong's new generation a joke.

Ling Xue and the others suddenly remembered what Qin Ming said the day he walked into Wuling City, I want to be in the top five!

At the time, it all felt like a joke. He said it casually. Now that I think about it, he had already made a decision on that day.

The fierce battle on the top of the mountain lasted for half an hour. Qin Ming and Tie Shanhe were covered in blood. When the sword and the sword were slashed, in addition to the thunder-like sound, the rolling sword energy, and the sword light, it also formed a great pressure. The capillaries on the skin of the two of them were crushed, and they didn't know how much blood they spit out from their mouths. It's just that the characters of the two are too tough, and no one will be shaken by this, a situation that never ends!

People who didn't know the situation thought they had deep hatred.

However, for Qin Ming and Tieshanhe, the greatest respect is to knock each other down.

The swords collided, and the iron sword and the ancient sword were sent flying at the same time. It was not how fierce the attack was, but the bones of both hands were fractured at the same time, and blood was flowing.

The Dayan Ancient Sword roared out of the top of the mountain and stuck at the foot of the mountain.

Ling Xue was the first to move forward, guarding next to the ancient sword, staring up at the top of the mountain.

The iron sword of Tieshanhe was forcibly controlled in mid-air, and rolled back again, hanging high above his head.

The crowds of people all over the mountains are quiet, looking at the mountains nervously, is it going to decide the winner? Tieshanhe's sword can't be fought with the flesh. To fight against Tieshanhe is equivalent to contending with himself and the iron sword. Qin Ming loses the ancient sword, doesn't it mean that he is at a disadvantage?

"Unless Qin Ming has another secret trick, he will definitely lose." Yang Yi and other disciples of the Earth Spirit Sect raised their eyebrows and paid attention. Qin Ming was able to win his two junior brothers with Asura's grievance, but he might not be able to win Tieshanhe.

Qin Ming and Tie Shanhe stood on both sides of the top of the mountain, panting heavily, covered in wounds and blood, like ferocious beasts, giving people a very violent aura.

"My soul is the soul of the sword, and my body is the body of the sword. I am the sword, the sword is me, and everything in the world is my sword." Tieshanhe's voice was hoarse and low, like the murmur of an evil creature in hell, the blood of the wound, covered with blood The blood stained, all of them miraculously floated up at this moment, merged into thin blood energy, and rushed to the high-altitude sword.

In an instant, an invisible aura enveloped the top of the mountain, and the pieces of gravel and pieces of dust in the crumbling ruins were all suspended in the air, revealing murderous intent, as if they were about to turn into thousands of blades.

The eight sect masters are all paying attention at this moment, this should not be the martial arts of Qingyun Sect, this is the strongest secret skill inherited from the Tie Family.

How should Qin Ming respond?

Victory may be decided.

Qin Ming's heavy breathing could feel the overwhelming pressure of the sword. Instead of flinching, he revealed a stronger fighting spirit.

Stab it!

Qin Ming's entire body stirred up lightning flashes and scurried in various parts. However, in the depths of the thunder and lightning, wisps of black energy filled the air, floating freely in the violent lightning flashes, and more and more, almost covering the whole body, the lightning Intertwined with the black fog, strong light and darkness are mixed, and a cold air permeates the top of the mountain.

His hands were stiffly clasped, taut like eagle claws, and he slowly held them in front of his chest, strands of black energy gushing out from his hands, converging in the middle, like a small whirlwind, spinning fiercely.

The battlefield seemed to be quiet, and a cold murderous aura spread silently, and the eight disciples at the bottom of the mountain felt the chill to the bone, and all the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

"What a strong murderous aura!" Both Guo Shantong and Xia Xingluo were changing color. They had experienced it before, but they were sure that the day was far less terrifying than this moment.

woo woo woo...

There seems to be a faint wave of sound between heaven and earth, like the sound of wind, and like a cry, distant and ethereal.

"Kill!" Tie Shanhe suddenly roared, and took the lead in attacking, with a strange speed, his body was incredible in an instant, his hands were together, and he rushed towards Qin Ming.

The audience was shocked. They seemed to have seen an illusion. Tieshanhe turned into a sword, and the divine light shone towards Qin Ming. Of course, he couldn't really incarnate into a real sword. It was a wonderful manifestation, and it was the prototype of the future supernatural power, which caused some kind of hallucination, but it was enough to explain the horror at the moment.

High in the sky, the war knives screamed fiercely, and a mountain-like coercion emerged, dragging a long black tide, slashing towards Qin Ming, and the thousands of rubble on the top of the mountain all burst out, and the dense gatherings all turned into swords.

As if a single stone stirred up a thousand waves, the entire mountain top boiled.

But at the edge of the riot, at the end of death, Qin Ming was completely unafraid, his eyes were bright, his hands were suddenly raised, and the fierce black wind vortex resonated and dissipated, revealing a small knife, real and illusory, but it gave people a heart palpitating feeling. A sense of danger, as if there is a seed of death bred there, many people shudder.

"What is that?" The disciples of the eight sects were moved, and they could feel its coldness and killing intent at close range.

The eight sect masters frowned, this knife is unusual! Qin Ming surprised them again.

"Knife name, Shura!" Qin Ming shouted, and the black knife attacked in an instant, as if coming through time and space. The cold chill made people tremble from the soul, and the biting murderous aura even hit Tieshanhe's whole body.

The final blow is the difference between success and failure.

The audience was silent, and the needles could be heard falling. Countless people widened their eyes, forgetting everything. Even many warriors frowned and clenched their fists to pay attention.