Compared with the shock of the spear youth, Qin Nanming was also a little surprised.

The young man in front of him was completely different from ordinary martial artists, he had the ability of some cultivators, and he was very powerful.

An ordinary martial artist is not his opponent at all.

In the Ancient Martial Realm, there should not be such a person now, unless it is from other cultivation star fields, or thousands of years ago in the Ancient Martial Realm, when the aura is still abundant, such a person is born.

Both, but neither is likely.

The cultivators of the other Cultivation Star Fields were not so weak.

How could a warrior from a thousand years ago still live to this day, then he would have reached the realm of tribulation and become a terrifying existence.

This young man's origin is mysterious, but Qin Nanming suddenly thought of the Lotus King.

However, this person is much weaker than the Lotus King.

Not in terms of strength, but in terms of potential.

The Lotus King is undoubtedly a true cultivator, and he has a shocking secret, which makes Qin Nanming a little incomprehensible.

Let's not say that he can calmly give up the Heavenly Bow to Qin Nanming, just what he talked about with Qin Nanming, how to preach, let Qin Nanming lay a good foundation.

This is something that can only be considered in the Immortal Realm. It shows that the Lotus King does not put the current realm in his eyes at all, whether it is tribulation, yin and yang, life and death, and broken nirvana...... It's just a transitional realm.

The vision of the Lotus King is at least an immortal realm.

Where is this half-hung crippled cultivator in front of him can be compared.

It's just that Qin Nanming doesn't understand a little, why is the strength of the Lotus King so weak?

Qin Nanming was just because he had only cultivated for two or three years, and he was trapped by the earth.

Could it be that he had the same experience as himself, Qin Nanming thought in his heart.

"Haha, you say you're a god? Do you really think that if you say a word about a crippled cultivator, you can pretend to be a god? ”

"After cultivating for more than twenty years, it's only the strength of the fourth layer of the Holy Martial Artist, what do you have to be proud of!"

At this time, the spear youth actually laughed, and his tone was very disdainful.

He was belittling Qin Nanming to give himself confidence.

It's just that he didn't know that Qin Nanming's cultivation time was only two or three years.

It's still in this era of lack of aura.

"I'll make you understand!"

Qin Nanming shook his head, and in an instant, he sacrificed the Shadow Golden Sword.

The red light shone, and the rolling face circulated on the Shadow Gold Sword, and the mottled black marks and red lava were intertwined, making it look extremely terrifying.

This is?

The spear young man's body was for a while, his eyes suddenly showed a fine light, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "You actually have a storage ring?" ”

He even knew about the storage ring.

Interesting.

Qin Nanming sneered and said, "Very good, I'm also a little interested in your origin." ”

"Hmph, no matter who you are, your storage ring, I'm going to decide!"

The spear youth shouted violently, and made a move in an instant, killing Qin Nanming with a big hand.

"Slash!"

The strength of this spear youth is very terrifying, the aura is strong, like a mountain, vast and majestic, Qin Nanming does not dare to underestimate the enemy, and directly uses the most powerful means, the sword aura is monstrous, and every sword has an invincible kill.

Kill! Kill!

Qin Nanming's sword aura was terrifying, and after his divine sense skyrocketed, he became more keen, and he was able to control the timing of the opponent's attack more clearly, so he was able to fight against the spear youth.

"Haha, give me a crackdown!"

The speared young man's big hand slapped down, like a ten-mile mountain river falling, overwhelming the world and irresistible.

"Thunder!"

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and in an instant, the thunder rolled, and the endless killing power broke out, he replaced defense with killing, and every sword was enough to cut through the void, and the sword qi was monstrous, cutting through the universe.

"Thunder Power, you're getting more and more interesting!"

The speared youth sneered, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.

"You're enough for me to use a weapon!"

"Remember, my name, reincarnation gun, cold frost!"

The spear youth drank violently, drinking his name out, and as soon as his spear came out, there was an earth-shattering killing intent erupting, and endless coercion rolled down.

It's too powerful.

This young man's cultivation is extremely terrifying, he has reached the peak, and his momentum alone has pierced the sky.

"Reincarnation gun, cold frost?"

Yun Feiyang was stunned.

"Senior Yun, do you know who this cold cream is?"

Lin Yao asked worriedly.

"I haven't heard of his name, maybe it's a hidden old demon, but I shouldn't have heard of it!" Yun Feiyang said suspiciously.

"Maybe your grandfather has heard of this man."

Grandfather.

Lin Yao's expression was suffocated, her grandfather was suppressed by the divine envoy, and it was impossible for him to be born again.

"This person's strength is too terrifying, God can't use it, I'm afraid only your grandfather can deal with him." Yun Feiyang shook his head.

"Is it so scary?"

Lin Yao's heart was shocked, and he immediately looked at Qin Nanming, extremely worried.

Her grandfather, Lin Yi'an, was the big devil of the ancient martial arts world, and his strength was terrifying.

Dongfang Ao, can you really deal with this cold cream?

The two fought, the waves were surging, earth-shattering, and Qin Nanming's pressure also doubled.

Unless he used the blood dragon qi, it would be really difficult for him to deal with this cold frost.

Distance.

The four of Gong Lao Ghost watched this battle from afar.

"Old Ghost Gong, are we going to escape?"

One of them asked.

Old Ghost Gong didn't speak, staring at the battle deadly, and the other person answered: "Run, Dongfang Ao shouldn't be the opponent of the spear youth, now is our chance, don't be restrained!" ”

All three of them are a joy and this is a rare opportunity.

The spear youth is so powerful, Dongfang Ao is definitely not an opponent.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of escaping?"

At this time, Old Ghost Gong finally spoke.

"Dongfang is arrogant, unpredictable, cold-blooded and ruthless, if he wins, what will happen to you if you escape, hehe......"

Old Ghost Gong let out an oozing laugh, which made people's hearts tremble.

"But, can Dongfang Ao still win?"

"I don't know, but we can't imagine his methods, and no one knows what kind of hole cards he is hiding."

Old Ghost Gong's voice was low, making people frightened.

……

At this moment, the two of them had fought to the peak, and the cold frost spear was dancing, and the power was earth-shattering.

He has lost patience.

"Give me death!"

He let out a loud shout, his momentum reaching its peak, and endless aura gathered.

"A reincarnation gun, the cold frost returns to the soul!"

Endless killing intent erupted, and his gun intent reached a very terrifying state.

The spear stabbed out.

This shot, with endless black energy, is like a soul seducer, trying to take away the enemy's life.

The reincarnation gun, send you into reincarnation, and return to the cold frost!

"Broken Voice!"

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, he no longer kept his hand, and used a powerful killing move.

The Shadow Gold Sword vanished, piercing the void with a piercing and high-pitched sound, destroying everything around it.

Seven times the speed of sound!

The power of the Sound Breaking Slash has skyrocketed several times.

However, this is not enough.

Far from enough!

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, his divine sense gushed out wildly, eight times the speed of sound, the shadow golden sword formed a streamer, and the flames burned Cangyu.

"Rise again!"

Divine consciousness is like a rolling river, constantly gushing out, turning into a limit.

Shadow Golden Sword.

Ten times the speed of sound!

It can already destroy everything, destroy the withering and decaying!

"Boom!"

The reincarnation gun, the sound slash finally collided, and the earth-shattering sound shattered people's eardrums, and the violent vibration made the mountains and rivers vibrate, and the hall turned into flying ash.

Swept both into it.

"How's it going?"

Among Gong Lao Ghost and the others, someone exclaimed.

They never thought that Dongfang Ao would have such a strong means.

"Dongfang Proud!"

Lin Yao exclaimed worriedly.

This mysterious cold frost was too powerful, and Lin Yao's heart was also shaken.

Yun Feiyang's eyes were like electricity, staring at the smoke and dust.

In the end, who wins and who loses?

"Ants, always ants!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.