Individual combat in the universe is dominated by melee combat.

The energy is against the battleship, but when it comes to the battle between individuals, it still has to look at melee combat.

Fortunately, Wang Qingmin also paid attention to close combat, and thought that he had specially learned the beginner swordsmanship of a warrior for this matter.

With the Heavenly Sword that the Golden Rat Ancestor burst out in his hand, and nine flying swords around him, Wang Qingmin was ready to fight.

A yin spirit rushed up, and the war spear in his hand stabbed straight at Wang Qingmin with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Good time!" Wang Qingmin shouted, waved the Heavenly Sword in his hand and directly greeted him.

"Boom" A huge energy shockwave appeared under the impact between the two, slowing down the other Yin spirits around them who were still trying to rush up.

"The Ascension Period has really been a disaster." Wang Qingmin muttered to himself.

In the battle just now, neither he nor the other party took advantage, and the strength of both sides was equal.

"Hmph, but that's it." The yin soul who fought against Wang Qingmin was also disdainful.

"Boom, boom"

The other nine Yin Spirits also began to attack around Wang Qingmin, but against them were nine flying swords.

Just block their attacks one-on-one.

"It's really tough." Zhao Tianlong and the others in the distance could see clearly that Wang Qingmin could actually prevent such an attack in the face of such an attack.

"But, captain, he's a pair of tens, his energy consumption is too fast, can he hold it?" Liu Jundao.

"This is not necessarily, we monks are different from you super soldiers, our energy is mana, as long as there is an elixir, it can be recovered." Ouyang Lie said.

"That's right. I really envy you monks, this can restore energy at any time, it's too convenient. Liu Ying said.

"What is there to envy about this, how many hardships we monks have experienced from the lowest level to the current planetary level. Do you still need me to count them all to you? Otherwise, why do you think there are so few planetary stars among the monks? Ouyang Lie was unconvinced.

"You know, you monks not only fight with yourself, but also fight with the heavens and the earth, in short, it's very difficult, right? But now Little Brother Wang continues like this. How many energy-boosting pills can there be? Liu Ying said.

"Captain, should we go up?" Ouyang Lie gritted his teeth and said.

"Alas, the energy of the four of us has been almost consumed, and if we continue to fight, I'm afraid we won't need those ghosts to make a move for a while. We're going to fall from the sky ourselves. Zhao Tianlong said.

"Wait until I ask Little Brother Wang." Ouyang Lie said.

"The monk's divine sense is really convenient, and any communication is just a thought." Liu Ying was unconvinced there.

"Little Brother Wang, the five of us really don't have the strength to fight fiercely anymore, can you hold it alone?" Ouyang Lie asked Wang Qingmin with his divine sense.

"No problem, you just watch from the side, it's just ten Yin Souls, I don't look at it yet." Wang Qingmin is generous and authentic.

His words made Ouyang Lie stunned, and he said in his heart: What an arrogant boy.

"Captain. Little Brother Wang said that he could handle it, so let's just watch from the sidelines. Ouyang Lie said.

"This," the other four heard him say. I can't help but widen my eyes, this is not self-confidence, it is simply a bit arrogant and arrogant.

Wang Qingmin's fight with the ten Yin Souls was still fierce, and the Yin Soul who underestimated Wang Qingmin just now became more and more contemptuous of Wang Qingmin after fighting with Wang Qingmin a few times. Now he and Wang Qingmin have changed from fighting to fighting.

But he didn't know that the opportunity for Wang Qingmin to wait for had finally come.

The ghost rushed at it again. Wang Qingmin sneered in his heart, but this time he didn't use the Yitian Sword in his hand to block the opponent's war spear. Instead, he directly raised the sword in his hand slightly, "Kill!" A white light struck the yin spirit through the Heavenly Sword.

Assassination swordsmanship, unleashed.

"Good time!" The yin spirit also screamed secretly, and a black mang also came out of its body, striking at the white mang.

However, he underestimated the penetrating nature of the assassination swordsmanship, and the white mang that Wang Qingmin struck over simply ignored the black mang, and directly penetrated through it, hitting him instantly.

In such an instant, Wang Qingmin seized the opportunity.

After a sideways flash of the black mang, Wang Qingmin waved his hand, and a Nether Fire Spell struck the ghost again.

"Bell!" A converging spatial ripple spread out from the ghost's body.

The form that the Yin had wanted to move was frozen on the spot again.

"Kill!" Another assassination sword flew over.

The Yin was badly injured by this time.

The swordsmanship of assassination is so destructive to the body that it ignores its defenses at all. And the Nether Fire Curse is not only full of lethality, but it can also freeze him on the spot, although it is only less than a second, but for their level, even a single distraction can determine life and death.

With the cooperation of the Nether Fire Spell and the Assassination Sword Technique, the Yin Soul of the Ascension Stage was directly fixed in the air and became Wang Qingmin's live target.

The other nine Yin Spirits were almost crazy, and all kinds of energy impacts struck towards Wang Qingmin, and black rays slashed across the sky, trying to save this Yin Soul.

However, nine flying swords are not a good match, especially since there are three of them.

They blindly attacked like this, giving Wang Qingmin a chance.

Under the control of the Spiritual Power Combat Method, those three special flying swords immediately began to exert their means.

The three flying swords, one filled with green gas, was the flying sword with poisonous gas that Wang Qingmin added to the Biyu gourd. A flying sword with flames burning is the one that was originally added to the refining of fire crystals, and the most special one is the ugliest flying sword, which has a chance to break defense, a chance to suck blood, and a chance to paralyze.

The three flying swords, under Wang Qingmin's control, were no longer blocked, but used in attack.

Without the protection of these three flying swords, a few black mangs passed through the layers of protection and hit Wang Qingmin, but he didn't care, he drank a few sips of healing divine water, and immediately became alive again. This is a super medicine that instantly replenishes blood, if the Yin Soul can't kill Wang Qingmin with one blow, Wang Qingmin will never be killed.

The ghost who was fixed by Wang Qingmin was already embarrassed at this time,

The rescue of the surrounding yin spirits was directly ignored by Wang Qingmin, and it seemed that the human in front of him would rather be seriously injured than kill it.

Now Wang Qingmin is less than three meters away from him, a fire spell. An assassination, performed at intervals, attacked him incessantly.

After only a few rounds, the yin spirit couldn't stand it, and was pierced by Wang Qingmin's last assassination sword. The figure turned into a puff of smoke, dispersed with a bang, and disappeared without a trace.

"XP plus 140,000"

The system prompted and directly gave Wang Qingmin 140,000 experience, which also marked the removal of the Yin Soul and killed.

It's also a coincidence, this Yin Spirit here has just been killed. The yin spirit who fought against Wang Qingmin's ugly sword was actually paralyzed on the spot.

The probability of this paralysis is too low, but at this time, it is just right......

This time there was enough time, there were a few seconds, Wang Qingmin waved his hand and threw two handfuls of poison first. Then the cycle began. This one is even worse than the yin ghost just now, after all, he was poisoned, with Wang Qingmin's current equipment and level, this poison injury is not ordinarily high.

"Oh my God, where did this pervert come from?" In the distance, Zhao Tianlong and the others were already stunned.

It's only been ten minutes, and two Yin Spirits have already been killed, and it is still in the case of ten to one, and this human Wang Qingmin in front of him is definitely a demon-level existence.

"Captain. I suddenly felt that it was not a good thing to let Little Brother Wang join our Tianlong team. Half a ring, Liu Jun said beside him.

"yes, so it goes. Once discovered, we will definitely receive more and more difficult tasks, and at that time, with the strength of Little Brother Wang, we may be fine, and we will wait for death. Li Zhen said a rare word.

"Don't talk about it yet, keep watching." Zhao Tianlong interrupted everyone's words.

"Let's go!" Two Shades were killed. Let the captain see Wang Qingmin's terrible, how can he care about killing the Terran monks. Immediately ordered everyone to flee as soon as possible.

"If you want to run, leave me another one." Wang Qingmin's eyes narrowed. A cold light shot out, staring at a figure.

"You're out of luck." With a movement of his senses, a bolt of lightning struck.

To be honest, the thunder and lightning technique at this time does not have much lethality, but fortunately, its speed is fast, unlike the Dao Fu and the process of flying past.

Sure enough, in Wang Qingmin's perspective, a "-1" blood volume prompt appeared above the head of the yin spirit.

No attack power doesn't mean it's useless, and the attack pause feature of this thunderbolt is still there.

Back then, Wang Qingmin was able to cooperate with the people of Juyimen to fix the ghost king in the Yuan Infant Stage during the foundation building period, not to mention that he was now facing the Yin Soul of the same level.

"No!" The ghost roared, and he knew the fate of being left behind.

At this time, the other seven Yin Spirits dared to stay any longer, and they all took out their life-saving magical powers to escape.

Seven black rays disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Ran away really fast." Wang Qingmin muttered, but his hand did not stop, and one lightning bolt after another struck the yin ghost, keeping it on the spot.

This is now a Flying Ascension Stage, they are all existences of thousands of miles in an instant, the other party is bent on escaping, and it is not easy for Wang Qingmin to leave one.

In the end, this Yin Soul really didn't have any sense of accomplishment. Nine flying swords turned into nine sword rays, cut at it at once, coupled with Wang Qingmin's poison technique, this yin spirit can be said to have been killed alive in the end.

The battle was over, and the Celestial Dragon team in the distance was already stunned, and no one came forward.

In front of their eyes, everything that happened was incredible, one against ten, not only killed the other party in all directions, but also directly killed three people. It would be easy to say that Wang Qingmin was of a higher level than the other party, but it was clear that Wang Qingmin was also a planetary-level existence, which was obviously a strong man of the same level.

"There are no weak immortal cultivators, and those who rush to the planetary level alone are even stronger than people, I finally understand this sentence."

For a long time, Ouyang Lie sighed.

"Judging from the ability of Little Brother Wang, I somewhat understand why our human race is known as the most terrifying race in the universe." Liu Jun also sighed, but it seemed that the distribution of cosmic forces that he had analyzed before with the Spirit Flame Beast had changed.

"Let's go, let's see if Little Brother Wang is injured." Seeing that the last Yin Soul was killed, Zhao Tianlong flew forward and greeted everyone.

At this time, Wang Qingmin stood in the air, a golden dragon battle armor shining with golden light, especially the same golden cloak behind the battle armor, like the invincible god of war between heaven and earth, shining brightly.

"This is the real powerhouse." Liu Ying's eyes were peachy. (To be continued)