An energy that is not inferior to the explosive power of Baquan is gradually emanating from Jiang Ming's body, compared to Baquan, this power is more violent and domineering, and it can even be described as violent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qian Lei, who was struggling to resist the ice condensation, clearly felt the violent energy that was gradually awakening in Jiang Ming's body.

Under the pressure of this frenzied force, Qian Lei couldn't care about dealing with the ice cubes that were spreading on his body for a while, and directly raised his other arm that had not yet been frozen and clenched it into a fist.

When Qian Lei's fist was formed, the power of the bully fist also dispersed, and a cloud-like dragon head was also surrounded by Qian Lei's left fist.

"Roar!"

"Avalanche!"

Under a dragon groan, Jiang Ming let out a low voice, and what people saw was that Qian Lei's fist wrapped in a dragon's head and Jiang Ming's right hand formed side by side with the palm knife collided together.

Both of them were full of violent forces, directly causing a powerful energy storm to blow on the entire martial arts arena.

The surface around the two of them began to explode like an earthquake, and even the ground was directly lifted, and the energy storm was directly too strong, and even the elders on the high-level positions narrowed their eyes.

Patriarch Nie was shocked, and hurriedly took action to prop up an energy wall shield in front of the audience's seats to block those storms.

In everyone's extreme shock, the energy storm on the field finally lasted for dozens of seconds and then stopped.

"Whew!"

With the sound of two breaking winds, Jiang Ming and Qian Lei's bodies flew out towards the rear almost at the same time, and in the end, both of them collided with the formation at the edge of the martial arts arena, so they did not fly into the martial arts arena.

Everyone immediately gasped, these two people were too strong, obviously they were only the strength of the middle of the third layer, but the scale of the battle that broke out between the two was no less than that of the fourth layer.

Now that both of them were knocked away by each other's attacks, and they didn't know who won and who lost, everyone hurriedly looked at the two ends of the martial arts arena.

I saw that in the two directions of the martial arts arena, Jiang Ming and Qian Lei were lying on the ground with their faces facing the sky, panting.

The scene fell into peace, the two principals were lying on the ground, and the presiding elder did not know how to decide.

In the audience, Wang Qi and the others and Elder Bu all tightened their hearts to the limit, staring closely at Jiang Ming on the martial arts arena.

At this time, Jiang Ming felt as if his body was no longer his own, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Jiang Ming didn't have any reservations about the blow just now, and the mountain collapse style that was sent out under the urging of his greatest strength not only consumed all his strength, but also suffered a blow from Qian Lei's hegemonic fist in the confrontation.

The exhaustion of spiritual power and the two consecutive overlord attacks made Jiang Ming lose his dominance over his body at this moment, not to mention being a cultivator, even a random mortal could easily take his life.

"Not good!" Suddenly, Netherworld sighed in his heart, Jiang Ming's heart tightened, and he used his best strength to tilt his head to look at the other side.

I saw that at the other end of the martial arts arena, Qian Lei was getting up from the ground with great difficulty.

Seeing this scene, even Jiang Ming couldn't keep his composure anymore, Jiang Ming knew best how much destructive power the mountain collapse style was, this time the mountain collapse style he used was not like the previous time against Kunning, this was the mountain collapse style that gathered his greatest strength, and it could be said that it was already the strongest attack method that Jiang Ming could use at the moment.

That Qian Lei was able to stand up under such an attack, and the strength of his body was really amazing.

Qian Lei slowly stood up, and there were traces of ice slag hanging from his right arm and body under his waist.

Although Qian Lei stood up, everyone could also see that the current Qian Lei was also at the end of the crossbow, although he was much better than Jiang Ming, but he was seriously injured, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.

After standing up, Qian Lei walked directly towards Jiang Ming with heavy and slow steps, because the injuries on his body were so heavy that Qian Lei even limped when he walked.

Seeing this scene, the presiding old man immediately cast his gaze towards Patriarch Nie in the sky behind him.

"Let's wait......"

Patriarch Nie looked at the two people on the field, and said to the old man who presided over the voice in his heart.

Although he did not ask the host to stop the game immediately, he himself had secretly urged the power in his body.

From the beginning, he had a great interest in Jiang Ming, and after seeing Jiang Ming's performance in the battle with Qian Lei, Patriarch Nie also appreciated Jiang Ming even more.

Although Jiang Ming now seems to have no strength to fight again, for some reason, Ancestor Nie just has an illusion that Jiang Ming should be more than that, he really wants to see what means Jiang Ming can continue next, and on the other hand, of course, he doesn't want to let such an excellent junior like Jiang Ming have an accident.

Therefore, after he told the presiding old man to wait and see the changes first, he was secretly preparing for it, if Jiang Ming was really unable to support it, he would also take action to block Qian Lei as soon as possible.

And although the presiding old man was surprised by Patriarch Nie's decision, out of his strength and prestige for this patriarch, he still listened to Patriarch Nie's words and did not ring the gong to end the battle.

"What's the matter, Jiang Ming is like this, why don't you stop playing!" Under the stage of the martial arts arena, Wang Feng looked at Qian Lei, who was approaching Jiang Ming step by step, and suddenly became a little anxious.

The host old man did not ring the ending gong, even if Qian Lei attacked no matter how much he attacked, it was within the scope of the battle, even if he beat Jiang Ming to death, people could only say that the host old man did not stop the game, and would not blame Qian Lei.

"Master!" The anxious Wang Qi stood up directly and shouted at Elder Bu on the high-level seat, perhaps because he was too worried, Wang Qi's eyes were a little rosy.

Elder Bu didn't know what to do except that he was anxious when he heard this, let alone Wang Qi, he was also worried, but before the battle was over by the judges, Qian Lei had the right to continue the game.

Elder Bu was anxious, he naturally didn't want Jiang Ming to have an accident, but it was not easy for him to come forward to stop him before the battle was over.

Qian Lei walked in the direction of Jiang Ming step by step, and in people's eyes, Qian Lei seemed to have returned to the crazy state of yesterday at this time.

In this case, everyone's hearts were all on Jiang Ming's side, worried about Jiang Ming, but the same problem, because the host old man did not judge the end of the game, Qian Lei could continue to attack.

"Hmph, this group of old immortals is just too much, and they still want to see that you can continue to fight at this time!" Netherworld's words rang out with a hint of atmosphere.

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded in his heart, and he tried his best to control his body with a strong breath.

He tried to stand up, but the cells in his body seemed to resist his commands, and as soon as he moved his body, a piercing pain followed.

At this time, in the high-level seat, Elder Bu finally couldn't help but see Jiang Ming, who was in such pain, and stood up from his position suddenly.

He really couldn't sit down, if Jiang Ming made any mistake, not only would he lose an excellent disciple, but it would be a great loss for the entire Hidden Dragon Organization.

"Elder Bu doesn't have to worry, although Jiang Ming is seriously injured, if he can stand up, it will have a greater meaning to him, and with the old man here, I won't let him have an accident."

As soon as Elder Bu got up, he heard the voice in Patriarch Nie's heart.

Elder Bu's face was anxious, and he replied in his heart: "But Jiang Ming has no strength to fight anymore now, and if he continues like this, I'm afraid there will be some accidents." ”

"Could it be that Elder Bu doesn't even believe the old man?" Patriarch Nie asked rhetorically.

Patriarch Nie said this, even if Elder Bu was still a little reluctant, he had no choice but to sit down again, and Wang Qi, who was in the distance, was originally overjoyed because Elder Bu stood up, but he didn't expect Elder Bu to sit back again.

"Why, why didn't the master save Jiang Ming, if he continued like this, something would happen to him." Wang Qi couldn't suppress the eagerness in his heart, and his voice was a little choked.

"Don't be impulsive, the master must have his own plans, and with Ancestor Nie here, Jiang Ming will be fine."

Seeing this, Wang Feng hurriedly suppressed Wang Qi's emotions, and in order to prevent his sister from doing something stupid, Wang Feng directly pressed his arm on Wang Qi's body.

And no matter how worried Wang Qi is at this time, she can only watch anxiously, and so far, all she has done is to pray in her heart.

"Now do you have anything else to say?" In the mind space, the ghost asked.

Jiang Ming smiled bitterly in his heart, but this time he didn't have a stalemate.

Then, under Jiang Ming's feeling, his soul was squeezed into a blank world like a soft force.

Then, in Jiang Ming's sight, his own body was slowly standing up from the ground.

Jiang Ming knew in his heart that his position with the Netherworld had been reversed, and now his own soul was in the usual position of the Netherworld, while the Nether, as a sword soul, occupied his brain and dominated the actions of his body.

Jiang Ming and the Netherworld have become one, the power of the two can form an exchange, and the body can naturally be shared, but usually because Jiang Ming is the main body controlling his body, the Netherworld has no control.

If Nether was willing, he could easily forcibly squeeze Jiang Ming's soul out of this body and occupy his body.

At this time, under the dominance of the Netherworld, Jiang Ming stood up under the eyes of everyone who saw the ghost.

At this time, whether it was the audience, the elders, or the Patriarch Nie, they were all completely stunned.

They were sure that they were not mistaken, Jiang Ming did stand up, but Jiang Ming's eyes who stood up again had some changes from before, but everyone present did not notice it.

Although Jiang Ming's body stood up under the control of the Netherworld, after all, this service was suffering huge damage after all, if it weren't for the Netherworld having stronger spiritual power than Jiang Ming to support, it is estimated that even if he was in charge, he might not be able to control this body.

"It's ironic, I can't imagine that from ancient times to the present, he is always in trouble."