Chapter Eighty-Five: The First Warrior of Siavi

It took three full months for tens of thousands of sixth- and seventh-level demon beasts to be moved back to the Federation City in Siavi. The most fortunate thing for Qiming is that there are no flies in this world. (ps flies: is this person brain-dead, in the far north, the weather is cold, and the temperature is dozens of degrees below zero all year round!) You let us survive in this kind of place? )

And the temperature is very low, and the meat will not rot and spoil! The city is not piling up! Most of the sixth-level demon beasts were piled up outside the city!

Qiming took out the demon cores of these sixth-level demon beasts and began to try to combine these demon cores with the weapons of the minotaurs.

Qi Ming took the long sword he made with his own hands, and embedded a sixth-level ice demon core on the front.

"In the Wu Temple, come on, let's learn from each other!" The Martial Temple is now a fifth-level Great Perfection.

"No! Shaman! I've got something to do, I know your elemental pistol is amazing! "In the Wu Temple, Liu Zhuangsi and the other bull-headed people have finally opened up. Although I respect Kaiming very much in my heart, I can accept the fact that Qiming wants to treat them as family. Therefore, it will also refuse to enlighten unreasonable conditions.

Qiming directly took out his long sword and said, "Coward!" I'll fight you with a melee weapon, and you won't dare! ”

A coward was so angry that the martial temple almost went berserk! If the Qiming in front of him was not a shaman, the martial temple must have rushed over to squash him.

"Hit it! Who's afraid of whom! ”

Qiming saw that the martial arts temple was tricked, "Then the high-level leaders of the bullhead clan have come to see how the martial arts of the adults in the martial arts temple are practiced!" ”

"Extra! Extra! If you want to challenge the shaman in the martial arts temple, you will be on the competition platform. ”

All the minotaurs put down what they were doing and ran to the tournament platform. Old John muttered, "Nonsense! Monkey business! It's not like that! ”

On the stage

"Shaman! You're welcome in the Wu Temple! "Wu Temple took the lead in attacking.

"Come, come, come! Don't be polite to me! Qiming quickly took the call.

The samurai have exhausted the essence of the Federation's fighting techniques, and now ordinary sixth-level minotaurs may not be able to beat my strength. Looking at the cool martial arts in the samurai, Via and the group they have just joined for two months feel incredible! Can I be like Samurai in the future?

Qiming began to feel a little struggling in the Wu Temple! Although his body is dexterous, he can't use the energy of this world! Qiming used the ability of power equal to the ability in the Martial Temple to fight against the Martial Temple. scolded wildly in his heart, this dog day is already so powerful, and he pretends to be like a rookie for a day! Qiming used more of his power ability and kept pressing the martial temple to fight again.

"Are you at this level? Why is it so weak? Have you been lazy for so long? Isn't it a fancy to the black girl of the Locke family! After Qiming finished speaking, Locke's daughter Lolita turned crimson. Locke looked at his daughter, and sure enough, the two of them had a leg!

Hearing Qiming insult himself like this, Wu Sili still retains his inner sanity, this is Lord Shaman, this is Lord Shaman. We're just talking, we're talking...... Constantly hypnotize yourself.

"Humph! Litter? Why don't you dare to go crazy and beat me? If you can't beat me today, I'll let Lolita marry someone else! Qiming continued to stimulate the Wu Temple.

The martial temple directly broke through to the sixth level aura and its huge under this huge stimulus! After the breakthrough, he went berserk directly, and because he couldn't control this power, he slashed at Qiming who lost his mind a little. Qiming struggled hard to continue every heavy blow in the Martial Temple, and now in the Martial Temple, in addition to the strength is not comparable to Qiming, the speed has gradually pressed Qiming to fight again. The minotaur in the audience was excited, it turned out that the minotaur used martial arts so powerful! It's just that the shaman is really sparring with the martial temple? How do you feel that the martial temple has a hatred for the shaman who takes his wife!

Lolita's black face on the side turned even redder, "Nasty! ”

Qiming looked at it almost, and slightly rotated the long sword in his hand. The void slashed towards the Martial Temple, and a sixth-level freezing magic froze the sixth-level Martial Temple.

Before Qiming could explain to everyone, the Wu Temple directly broke the ice and chased Qiming and slashed! Qiming was chased and beaten, damn, why is this kid so fierce! In the future, you must not play with fire and self-immolation!

yelled: "I admit defeat!" ”

The attack in the Wu Temple stopped, and the bloodshot eyes and exploding green tendons all returned to their normal appearance.

There was an uproar in the audience! Wu Siri actually won, and he actually won the shaman! The cheers shook the sky: "First warrior!" The first warrior of Siavi! ”

Liu Zhuangsi was also enthusiastic in the audience, it turned out that the martial temple was so powerful! I have to train hard, and one day I will defeat the little brother of Qiming like in the Wu Temple.

All the minotaurs did not look down on Qiming in the slightest, but admired Qiming even more. Such a powerful martial art, the shaman passed it on to everyone without reservation. And everyone knows that the shaman's strength is magic, and magicians have always been physically inferior to samurai. But now that he can fight on an equal footing with the First Warrior by relying on martial arts alone, you can imagine how powerful the Shaman is!

Rhubarb and Xiaoxue, who were secretly watching the battle from a distance, sneered: "Hmph! The king can kill this little kid with a blow, and what kind of first warrior. I really don't know. ”

Wu Temple looked at Qiming with gratitude in his eyes! The shaman has made him improve a lot!

Qiming waved his hand, and everyone quieted down.

"Do you see the sword in my hand?"

At this time, everyone reacted, just now this long sword released a sixth-level ice magic! Could it be the Shaman's new alchemy product?

"I know everyone is curious, yes, this long sword, I designed a special drive. A demon beast's demon core can be placed inside, and it only needs to be rotated during a fight to open it. When the time comes, when you face enemies that are stronger than you, you can play unexpected effects. The same principle as the elemental pistol, a demon core can only be released ten times, and everyone usually uses a low-level demon core when they practice. If you really need to fight, use the high-level demon core! This completely compensates for the lack of communication elements, and everyone is a demon warrior! ”

After Qiming demonstrated it again.

In the minds of all the Minotaurs, the glorious image of Qiming's selfless dedication to them is deeply imprinted in their hearts, and the current Qiming may be second only to the Beast God in their hearts.

Locke looked at Qiming on the stage with moist eyes, compared to the later minotaurs, only he knew that the horns on the shaman's head were the tips of his own horns. And Locke now believes that even if Qiming is a human race, he is willing to give everything for Qiming, including dignity!