Chapter 623: Just a sword

"Whew!"

Qin Nanming finally moved, the killing intent in his heart exploded like a cannonball, swept out in all directions, and the flame of the Shadow Golden Sword in his hand began to burn!

Kill!

Slash down with a sword!

With Qin Nanming's endless anger.

"Okay, what a terrible killing intent!" A person from the ancient martial arts realm exclaimed.

"Come on, Qin Nanming, fight!" Ling Feng speared out and shouted proudly.

"Boom!"

Without any pause, Ling Feng's body flew out upside down, blood spurting out of his mouth in an instant, swaying everywhere!

Qin Nanming did not pause.

"Break the sound and slash, kill!"

The killing machine appeared, Qin Nanming's shadow golden sword disappeared in an instant, and he wanted to use the strongest killing move to kill Ling Feng with one blow!

Everyone was almost dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe that the top genius of their ancient martial arts world had not made a single move in the hands of this young man.

How can it be!

"Stop!"

Ling Feng's master made an instant move, with a look of horror and anger on his face, wanting to save Ling Feng!

"Kill!"

Qin Nanming's eyes were indifferent, his killing intent was agitated, and the Shadow Golden Sword instantly appeared in front of Ling Feng, the speed exceeded the speed of sound, and he suddenly killed Ling Feng.

It's so fast!

Ling Feng's master didn't have time to resist.

"Boom!"

The lightning-like shadow gold sword stabbed at Ling Feng's body, sending out a burst of brilliant sparks, which did not even penetrate directly.

However, Ling Feng's face was instantly pale as paper, and a large mouthful of blood spit out, and his white robe was also stained with blood.

"Boom!"

The huge impact force slammed Ling Feng directly into the ground, causing the dirt and stones to fly, and half of his body fell into the ground.

It is enough to see the power of Qin Nanming's broken sound slash.

"Spirit Weapon!"

Qin Nanming saw that Ling Feng had spiritual weapon-level armor on his body, which was not at all something that an Earth Martial Artist could refine!

The blow he was waiting for didn't kill Ling Feng, but was only seriously injured!

Ling Feng's master finally arrived, directly picked up Ling Feng, and suddenly flew back to the teleportation array, and then fed a pill.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Ling Feng's Dao Protector rushed out and struck out with anger, and the powerful internal force of the third layer of the Holy Martial Artist exploded in an instant, like a humanoid cannonball.

Qin Nanming's eyes were extremely indifferent.

Come on, come on!

You're all going to die anyway!

Shiyue, don't worry, they will give you a funeral!

Qin Nanming's eyes were indifferent, and when he saw Qian Lao's angry palm, a burst of fire burned in his eyes in an instant.

Purple flames!

"Away from the Fire Purple Flame Eye!"

Purple rays shot out from Qin Nanming's eyes, stirring out, this flame didn't look exaggerated, like two thin lines, but it was like lightning, and it instantly shot on Qian Lao's body.

"Hmph, there are all ants under the Holy Warrior, just you, you want to hurt me!"

Qian Lao's internal strength was condensed, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

He threw a punch out, wanting to catch Qin Nanming's Flame Purple Flame Eyes.

Shout!

It seemed to be silent, and there was no powerful explosion as imagined, and Qin Nanming's purple light seemed to enter Qian Lao's arm.

"Ahh

Qian Lao exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly screamed, only to see his fist, wrapped in purple flames, burning, as if to devour his arm.

This is the arm of a saint warrior powerhouse, even if it is put on a real fire to barbecue, it is fine, and this purple fire actually makes a saint warrior third-layer powerhouse so painful.

"Ah, little bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" Qian Lao roared sharply, with endless anger in his mouth.

"Slash!"

Qin Nanming's eyes were indifferent, with surging anger, the shadow golden sword slashed down, and the earth-shattering power seemed to crush the heavens and the earth, and it was so terrifying that it was suffocating.

"What kind of pervert is this guy!"

"It's terrifying, I finally understand why he was able to defeat Ling Hutian and Ling Feng!"

Everyone in the ancient martial arts world exclaimed.

"Come!"

Qian Lao was also extremely angry, his body was volleying, the surging internal force rolled, and with the momentum of the sky, he killed Qin Nanming.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

In the sky, there was a constant vibration, making a strong sound, like the roar of a cannon.

At the foot of Kyushu Mountain, everyone looked up one after another, looking at this scene, their hearts were shaken, only to see the battle between the young man and the old man, both of them were like gods.

"This, this is definitely big news, if it is announced, it will definitely be able to shock the whole world!"

The short-haired girl became excited, set up the camera, and wanted to record the video.

At this moment, the battle between the two became more intense, and waves of air exploded, like a huge wave surging in the sea, scattering in all directions, breaking the trees of Mount Kyushu and flying in all directions.

It's horrible!

At the foot of the mountain, there were timid tourists, who had fled in fright, afraid of being hurt by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

But there are many more people who stay here, looking at the scene in front of them with excitement.

It's amazing!

It's amazing!

can see such a shocking scene, and in this life, it can be regarded as death without regrets.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The waves of qi were rolling, and both secular tourists and geniuses in the ancient martial arts world looked at the battle in front of them in horror, shocked by the strength of the two.

Qian Lao finally gradually fell into disadvantage.

One of his arms, injured by Lihuo Ziyan's eye, was no longer able to exert his full combat strength, and he was a little powerless in the face of Qin Nanming.

"What kind of monster is this, a young man in his twenties, his strength is so terrifying!" Qian Lao's heart shook.

He had the intention of retreating, he was no longer the opponent of this young man, only Ling Feng's master Gao Baocheng appeared in person.

However, at this moment, Gao Baocheng is healing Ling Feng's injuries, Qin Nanming's sound breaking slash is too terrifying, and he can kill the holy martial arts powerhouse.

Even if Ling Feng has a spiritual weapon to protect his body, he is still dying and needs to be treated immediately!

"Old Qian, we're here to help you!"

At this time, several old men rose to the sky!

"Dongfeng Sect, Iron Mountain Gate...... Okay, okay, in the future, my Beidou Pavilion will definitely remember your kindness! Qian Lao exclaimed in surprise.

Several old men also showed joy on their faces.

"Boy, you are too arrogant and insulting the ancient martial arts world, today, we are going to suppress you!"

An old man shouted, having already made an excuse.

Come on!

Come on!

You're all going to die!

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and his shadow gold sword suddenly and directly bloomed with a cold glow, and the killing intent began to boil.

The chill rises to the sky!

No matter how many people there are, there is no way to stop him!

Even if he is an enemy of the entire Ancient Martial Realm, even if he destroys the entire Ancient Martial Realm, Qin Nanming will not hesitate to do it!

"It's a little shameless, a secular young man, fighting with the Beidou Pavilion, these elders of the sect actually went up to help."

"Hehe, this is a good opportunity to get the favor of the Beidou Pavilion, to be honest, I also want to go up and help."

Some martial artists in the ancient martial arts world discussed.

"Now that this Qin Nanming is dead, there are three holy warriors on the first floor, and there is also a holy martial artist on the second floor, plus Qian Lao of the Beidou Pavilion, the third layer of the holy martial artist, what is he going to fight?"

"That's fine, although this son is talented, he is overbearing, insulting the ancient martial arts world, and doesn't take us in his eyes, he should be eradicated!"

Everyone shook their heads, believing that Qin Nanming would definitely die!

"Let's go up and kill him!"

Several elders of the Ancient Martial Realm shouted loudly, and suddenly made a move, with a powerful killing intent, and killed Qin Nanming.

So many holy warriors, how terrifying the shots were, the strong wind around them howled, as if the heavens and the earth were about to be suppressed, and the entire space was like a huge grinding plate, about to crush everything.

"Boom!"

Qin Nanming took out his sword, fighting violently, with the shadow gold sword in his hand, with endless killing.

Even the people under the mountain shook their heads slightly, seeing that this young man was a little invincible and fell into disadvantage.

"This young man can't seem to be beaten, there are too many people on the other side!"

"It's a pity, will he be killed?"

The tourists were at the bottom of the mountain, and they couldn't see the moves clearly, but they could roughly see some of them, and they talked about it.

"Jieyu, that young man seems to be defeated!" The short-haired girl also said.

"No, Qin Nanming is very powerful!" Sun Jieyu gritted her teeth and said very firmly.

"Qin Nanming?"

"Oh, the young man I said, that young man ......" Sun Jieyu hurriedly covered up the past.

At this moment, the battle in the sky has entered a white heat, and one after another internal forces suddenly poured out, making the sky tremble, if the martial artists under the holy warriors enter the battlefield, they are afraid that they will be directly crushed!

"Haha, little bastard, you can't hold it, offend our Beidou Pavilion, this is the end!"

Qian Lao laughed frantically, but there was no pause in his hand.

Qin Nanming didn't say a word, he only felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, the aura filled his body, and the cold killing intent was rolling in his mind.

Qin Nanming's killing was even more cold, directly ignoring the defense and attacking frantically.

"Hmph, stubbornly unknown!"

Qian Lao snorted coldly, "You immediately put down your weapons now, kneel at the foot of the mountain, kowtow a thousand, and I will allow you to become a slave of my Beidou Pavilion, serve for a hundred years, and let you live." ”

"Kill!"

The Shadow Gold Sword skyrocketed, and the huge sword suddenly fell.

"Look for death!"

A cold glint flashed in Qian Lao's eyes, and he joined forces with several other elders and stood together, forming a triangular pattern, and attacked and killed Qin Nanming together.

"Little bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die, then you can die!"