Chapter 130: The Sword

At this time, Qin Tianming was still admiring this purple jade, and saw that the surface of the treasure jade was smooth and crystal clear, and it seemed to be an excellent piece of high-grade jade!

"Now, this piece of jade can be sold for a lot of money. “

Qin Tianming muttered softly, but his face was already full of joy.

And at this time, when Qin Tianming was happy, a shadow appeared in front of him, and then when he looked up, he saw a stranger.

I saw Liang Tian smiling, his hands on his plate, and looking at Qin Tianming quietly.

Qin Tianming took a look at it and saw the realm of Liangtian!

Eight stars of the Thunder Gathering Realm!

"It turned out to be a hairy boy!"

Qin Tianming immediately muttered, and then ignored the cool sky and prepared to walk forward.

"Dude, how about a swap?"

Liang Tian saw that Qin Tianming didn't take care of himself, and he didn't get angry, but just started a "negotiation" with him lightly.

"What exchange?"

Qin Tianming was stunned, he didn't know that Liang Tian had any intentions, but subconsciously said something.

"How about exchanging your life for the purple jade in your hand?"

Liang Tian said, and the corners of his mouth began to tease, as if a devil was slowly intimidating Qin Tianming.

At this time, Qin Tianming looked at Liang Tian with demented eyes, and at that moment, it seemed that his IQ had been suppressed.

"Just you?"

Qin Tianming saw that his IQ was insulted, and immediately, a majestic force struck in an instant, and the wind and clouds seemed to be surging madly towards the cool sky!

Eighteen Thunder Poetic!

I saw a spark in the poetry, and between the turbulence, the chaotic fire was wanton!

"Boy, the eight thunders of the Thunder Gathering Realm dare to come to this fire domain, it seems that I don't know the sinister here, Uncle Ben is in a good mood today, if you know each other, you will obediently disappear from in front of me, otherwise"

Between Qin Tianming's words, the overwhelming poetry permeated around him, and in the blink of an eye, this vast poetry was curtained in the surrounding air.

Liang Tian felt this poetry, and did feel some suppression, and under this oppression, Liang Tian's brows appeared a little wrinkled.

And this detail was naturally discovered by that Qin Tianming, only to see Qin Tianming smile lightly, restrain his spirit, and said slowly, "Otherwise, your bones will coexist with this place today!"

Qin Tianming's words were domineering, if he were an ordinary person, he might have been frightened by these words, but he was facing a cold day.

I saw that Liang Tian didn't talk nonsense with it, and directly exerted his poetry to the extreme, and the infinite poetry was like boiling magma, which filled the entire rock area with heat in an instant!

But as soon as this heat was saved, Qin Tianming's eyes suddenly flashed, and the whole poetry began to ignite and rise, just like the boiling magma, the poetry released by Qin Tianming was like the heavenly sun, and it was only a kick away from melting it here.

At this time, beads of sweat began to appear on Liang Tian's body, and under this hot and high temperature, Liang Tian was also a little unable to resist, but he gradually felt better with poetic protection.

"Sure enough, it's a fire attribute poetry!"

Liang Tian sighed secretly in his heart, and at this time, Qin Tianming opened his mouth and said, "The Eight Stars of the Thunder Gathering Realm have the poetry of sixteen thunders, and they have some qualifications, but I still advise you, don't be greedy, otherwise you won't know how you died!"

The words are naturally old and spicy, but what Qin Tianming said is to the point, if it is only the poetry of the sixteen thunders, it is indeed a little reluctant to the poetry of the eighteen thunders with a high qualification.

The vastness of poetry began to increase wildly like a mysterious star, and in a flash, the poetry on Liang Tian's body grew to as much as seventeen thunders!

After the seventeen thunders, the growth of poetry still did not stop, but seemed to break through the shackles, and the gushing poetry seemed to break through the original balance.

Buzz! Buzz!

The poetry continues to grow, and during the reckless behavior, the cool weather is silent, just quietly strategizing in the palm of his hand.

Eighteen Thunder Poetic!

At this time, the rate of poetic growth began to slow down until it slowly stopped, and the poetic strength stopped at the pointer of eighteen and a half thunders.

"Is the Eighteen Thunders poetic? If the average poet barely has some qualifications, but I'm afraid I don't have a chance. ”

As soon as Qin Tianming's words fell, the entire sky was surrounded by a furnace, and the temperature at this moment instantly reached more than 10,000 degrees, and the stones and debris beside him had already been melted by this furnace.

But even so, the cold day still couldn't stand the blazing stove, and the beads of sweat on his body became more and more, and in an instant, it was like a broken body of water, and the clothes on his whole body were directly soaked with sweat.

With such a hot burning sensation, Liang Tian gritted his teeth and persevered, until a cool intention hit.

When I looked up on a cool day, it turned out to be the power of the white cold water ripples!

Such a combination of cool and hot instantly makes Liangtian feel a realm of ice and fire!

But when it is cool, the heat is more and more gone, until the heat is completely gone, and this coolness instantly makes the cool day feel refreshing.

"I only have half a quarter of an hour of water left, so you understand?"

Bai Han pursed his lips on the side and said lightly.

At this time, Liang Tian reacted, and there was not much water left on Bai Han's body at the time of the fire vortex, so this battle must end when Bai Han's water was exhausted.

Under the solemn eyes, a touch of seriousness emerged.

The concentration on Liang Tian's face was also quietly developed, and I saw Liang Tian's palm wave slightly, and the infinite poetry began to gather!

Airplanes!

The poetry is open, and there are eleven ancient pages surrounding the cool sky!

And the color of this ancient page is also colorful, shining and presenting, each ancient page is like an ancient talisman, quietly surrounding there, as if there is no wave, but it is extremely mysterious.

Gray, white, white, semi-purple, purple, purple, purple, semi-gold, gold, gold!

Purple!

There are two rows of ancient pages, and the gorgeous surface is very bright and moving, and these are all in Qin Tianming's eyes.

"Although this kind of ancient page configuration is demonic, you can't fully operate it with only eighteen thunder poetry!"

Qin Tianming didn't panic at all, although the configuration of this ancient page was no longer an ordinary person, but Qin Tianming also saw the root of such a configuration.

Liang Tian's eyes were silent, and he just said lightly, "Then you will win with one move." “

In a word, the cool weather has already begun to move!

Qin Tianming and Liang Tian were already separated, and this outburst was enough for the two of them to feel each other's poetic holy energy!

Under Welling, both of them exerted their poetic spirit to the extreme, but Qin Tianming felt a trace of suppressed majesty, such a feeling actually emanated from that hairy boy?

Seeing this, Qin Tianming no longer hesitated, and in the blink of an eye, he showed his ancient pages out!

White, white, blue, blue, half purple, half purple, purple, purple, half gold!

Purple, gold!

Qin Tian

Although the ancient pages of the Ming Dynasty are not as gorgeous as those on a cool day, it can also be seen that they are also a good configuration, especially in the second row, when the golden ancient pages appear, which also shows that Qin Tianming can be regarded as a stable poet.

Generally speaking, the more stable poets, in addition to the talent factor, are more outstanding in terms of strength and mind, so at this time, Liangtian's doubts can be regarded as solved.

The fire attribute is poetic, steady, and has good qualifications.

These three points are enough to make Qin Tianming a top poet in this fire domain, and even if the poetry is higher, it is possible to look down on the prodigal sons.

It's just a pity that this person's qualifications are still some distance from talent, but this thing can't be made up for by nurture.

At this time, Qin Tianming stretched out his hand a little, and the second ancient page in the second row unfolded from the air, and the handwriting in the ancient page was also clearly visible.

"The fire of the furnace illuminates the heavens and the earth, and the red stars are filled with purple smoke. “

I saw the sky slowly transforming, and a rising furnace was formed!

"This, what a furnace?!"

It was also particularly surprising to see the stove on a cool day, the poetry and the poetry are so compatible, it is a little difficult to do now!

Liang Tian thought in his heart, and the movements in his hands were also quickly deployed!

I saw that the cool sky slowly pointed to the ninth ancient page in the first row, shining with a golden halo, but the color of the material was extremely dazzling!

"The animals are silent, and the four silent stars are scarce. ”

The piano song is rippling, the sound is beautiful, and when it is pleasant, it is intoxicating!

The sound of the wandering piano slowly popped out in the air, one person and one piano, as if two in one.

Jingle bells, jingle bells!

As the music continued to sound, colorful notes gradually emerged between the playing movements!

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

When thousands of notes were dispatched, they suddenly rushed towards Qin Tianming's furnace!

Rumble!

A cracking sound resounded in the chaotic stone hill with the collision of the two, although the two of them were not harmed, but all the poets in this chaotic stone hill were attracted by this sound!

At this time, I saw that in addition to the cool weather, Bai Han and Qin Tianming, there were four poets who came to see the excitement, and plus the two just now, there were as many as nine people in this chaotic stone gang.

"Although I don't know how many places can be found in this fire area, but just this chaotic stone hill has been allocated as many as nine people, and it seems that this is also a place with many bad luck. “

Liang Tian muttered, the total number of people who entered the Fire Domain was only a hundred, and now that there were nine people assigned to this chaotic stone hill, wouldn't it be that there were about ten regions in this Fire Domain?

"Looks like we're going to settle the battle as soon as possible!"

At this time, there was only half of the half an hour left, and Liang Tian pinched the time back and forth with his fingers, as if calculating the time required for the next wave of attacks.

"Enough!"

Liang Tian drank violently, and a sword appeared in his hand!

The surface of this sword seems to be simple, and there is no gorgeous color, so that others will think that this sword is a scrap copper and rotten iron, if it is not for the slight halo on the sword, this sword will be inconspicuous!

At this time, Liang Tian was holding this sword, and suddenly the poetry began to appear messy, and even added a domineering color under this mess!

Break through the wall!

Unsheathed!

The scabbard is shaped like ordinary iron, but under the cry of Liang Tian, it seems to have a spiritual intelligence, and when there is no movement in Liang Tian, this sword slowly cuts out of the scabbard, until the sword body is completely out of the scabbard, and it is completely presented in front of everyone's eyes!

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