Yan Qingming was really annoyed, he was unwilling, he jumped up from the ground, and he didn't care about his injuries at all, crossed his hands on his chest, and kept pinching the seal.

The Dharma seal is mysterious and complicated, and between the finger palms, there seems to be a special secret power ripping out.

In a trance, it caused a strange fluctuation in this space, which was slight and almost imperceptible, and after one time, it was no longer abnormal.

So much so, with his inexplicable divine sense, at such a close distance, he couldn't help but wonder if he had a delusion......

Mo Ming is not yet the time to practice the art of attacking, and he doesn't know much about many of them.

However, he could feel that Yan Qingming's Bull Technique this time was obviously more wild and domineering than the previous one!

It was obviously a sixteen-year-old boy standing in front of him, but Mo Ming felt as if a wild beast was gradually reviving in front of him.

Moo –

This cow moo, like a bronze bell resounding in everyone's hearts, even Mo Ming was shaken, his heart was beating violently, and the blood and qi in his body were tumbling, which was difficult to calm down.

And many young children in the audience who were not old enough and were still young in cultivation were pale at that time, and they only felt a panache in their chests, and they were almost out of breath.

They knew that Yan Qingming was possessed by the Han Niu Technique, and they also knew that the Han Niu Technique was very domineering, and it had always been Yan Qingming's hole card, and when Yan Qingming used the Han Niu Technique before, it was enough to amaze them!

But this time......

"Didn't you say that the cultivators of the Seventh Heaven of the Blood Moving Realm could only cast a scale and a half claw of the True Bone Divine Technique?"

Mo Ming was also puzzled, this power is more than "one scale and half a claw", this is obviously wrong......

Before moving the Blood Realm, the Five Heavens cultivated their own blood qi, the purpose was to strengthen the physical body, so that it could withstand the divine power cultivated in the later stage, as long as the blood qi was strong enough, the realm would naturally be able to improve.

It can be said that the first fivefold realm is simply the practice of laying the foundation, which is what some people call "foundation building".

But from the sixth heaven onwards, one step at a time changes.

In the eyes of many people, the sixth heaven began to practice the exercises, and in the eyes of many people, it was only from here that they officially stepped into the realm of "cultivation".

The seventh heaven began to comprehend the bone inscriptions, comprehend supernatural powers, practice the art of attacking, and master the power of heaven and earth.

Cultivators in this period could not fully use the True Bone Divine Technique, and could only cast a scale and a half claw through their own fit with the original True Bone.

In layman's terms, it is to simulate part of the form of various brute beasts.

For example, Yan Qingming's previous Han Niu technique, which is said to be the Han Niu technique, is actually "Han Niu Horn".

This should have been a normal performance of the Seventh Heaven of the Blood Moving Realm, but now, Yan Qingming seemed to have broken this routine......

But there shouldn't be such energy!

Originally, according to Mo Ming's estimate, Yan Qingming's ability to hit the scale and half of the Han Niu was already the limit, but now it seems that he has underestimated the other party.

Of course, there are many geniuses in the world, and some people can even defeat opponents who are stronger than themselves with their weakness and strength, but will Yan Qingming be such a person?

Yan Qingming is a cultivator of the seventh heaven of the Blood Moving Realm, and he is a small realm higher than Mo Ming, and he has such a domineering divine skill as the Han Niu Technique.

It is not easy for Mo Ming to fight against it, if this Yan Qingming has the resources to be weak and strong, it will undoubtedly double the pressure on Mo Ming!

On the spectator seat, Yan Ningxue turned her head and glanced meaningfully at Yan Buping, who was sitting next to her.

No wonder he had to continue to compete, this was obviously because he knew that Yan Qingming had hole cards that had not appeared, so he set a set for her and Mo Ming!

Yan Buping just smiled faintly, didn't say anything, and still tasted the tea calmly, but the smugness between his eyebrows and eyes couldn't be concealed!

"Mo Ming, you did impress me, but that's all, watch me defeat you with one move!"

Yan Qingming's voice was low and powerful, implying heavy anger, Mo Ming's several shots embarrassed him, which made him unbearable, and he couldn't wait to pounce on Mo Ming and tear him to pieces!

He stared at Mo Ming, and his eyes could almost breathe fire.

But Mo Ming didn't care, on the contrary, he seemed to be honored to be stared at by the other party, his face was slanted, and his mouth was grinning:

"Sorry, you're really weak!"

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he said it, Yan Qingming on the other side almost vomited blood on the spot!

"Mo Ming, suffer death!"

Yan Qingming shouted angrily.

The blue light condensed, enveloping the three feet in front of him, as if forming a portal, and in a trance, it seemed that a fierce beast of the world crossed the border!

It's the same bull technique, however, this time it's clearly different from before.

But in response to him, it was still Mo Ming's lame and perverted smile:

"I'm sorry, I don't accept it, you have to suffer it yourself!"

"Nima's ......"

Yan Qingming didn't dare to speak at all, because he found that no matter what he said, the goods could be picked up......

However, Mo Ming doesn't care about those, the more angry others are, the happier and more energetic he becomes!

Sometimes, Mo Ming also feels that he is obscene, but there is no way, he can't change it, and he is also desperate!

How can this Yan Buping be regarded as the future king of the mortal world, maybe he will ascend the throne one day, then his son Yan Qingming is not the son of the future king of the mortal world - the prince!

The father and son joined hands to pretend to be ...... Hehe!

If he wanted to put it aside, Mo Ming might let the other party be awesome first, and then rush up and slap the other party down.

But today......

I'm sorry, Mo Ming is going to do something to annihilate!

Didn't Yan Qingming force the prince? Didn't he want to pretend to be forced?

Hehe, Mo Ming is going to strangle the sprout of this pretending to be forced in the cradle today!

He wasn't going to give Yan Qingming a chance to continue pretending, so he rushed forward.

That's right, he rushed up!

He didn't do anything, he just rushed straight ahead!

......

When Yan Qingming opened his eyes again, he only felt as if he was on a soft big bed, with a soft mattress underneath him.

"It's ......"

"Young Master, are you awake?!"

A happy voice came, and only then did Yan Qingming see his personal maid sitting next to him.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Yan Qingming sat up straight and looked around in disbelief!

That's right, it's your own room.

But how did you end up here?

Yan Qingming was stunned for an instant, he felt that his mind was blank, and the more he tried to remember, the more he couldn't think of anything.

Perhaps, this is what people call "fragments......

"I ...... Hiss-"

He wanted to ask the maid next to him what was going on.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, before he could say a word, a sharp pain immediately came from the side of his cheek, which made Yan Qingming gasp......