Jiang Ming was not the only one who discovered this secret, but also the body of Ancestor Nie who was sitting above the void of the elder layer was shocked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Representing the identity of the demon venerable, Patriarch Nie also understood this, and his heart was as shocked as Jiang Ming, in addition to the two of them, there was actually another person who also had the same mentality, that is, Ancestor Cheng who was hidden in the shadows.

Master Cheng was also watching this game, but he didn't show up, but was secretly observing.

"In the same rank, you are the first person to force me to use the Tyrant Fist!" Qian Lei raised his eyes to look at Jiang Ming, and the smile on his face seemed to be even colder.

Jiang Ming didn't pay attention to it, but he was secretly thinking in his heart that if Qian Lei used his hegemony fist in the duel with Han Feng yesterday, it was estimated that Han Feng would lose more completely.

The attack of the bully fist not only shocked Jiang Ming, but also made him feel that his head was big for a while, which was a rather tricky problem.

Suddenly, Qian Lei's figure flickered, bringing a phantom around Jiang Ming and flashing quickly.

Jiang Ming had already raised twelve points of energy, and under the prestige of Baquan, even Jiang Ming felt the pressure like a mountain.

He unfolded all his spiritual power, covering the entire martial arts arena, even if he had probed his spiritual power to the limit, he could still only capture Qian Lei's phantom.

"Roar!"

With the sound of a dragon's groan, Jiang Ming was directly hit by a fist surrounded by a dragon's head without Jiang Ming noticing it at all.

Under the powerful impact of this punch, Jiang Ming's body flew out directly, and when he was in mid-air, the blood in his mouth sprayed out irrepressibly.

"So fast!" Jiang Ming was secretly shocked, what kind of speed was this, it could hit him before he even knew it.

In surprise, Jiang Ming also sighed that the power of this fist was worthy of being a bully fist, and the strength contained in its fist was so strong that even Jiang Ming, under such a blow, the internal organs in his body seemed to be turned upside down by this brute force.

In the elder seat where the high-level was located, Elder Bu was nervous, and his fists were already secretly clenched.

Han Feng's bloody scene yesterday seemed to remind him that if there was any accident, even if Ancestor Nie didn't make a move, he would definitely not sit idly by.

Elder Bu is now trying his best to restrain his impulses, he doesn't dare to make a mistake with Ancestor Nie here, but he will definitely not let Jiang Ming have an accident.

At this time, Jiang Ming, who was the main person, used the rebound of the repulsion force to stop his flying body after his body flew out.

He knelt on one knee, panting heavily, and the spiritual power in his body was immediately urged to warm the wounded parts of his body.

Jiang Ming glanced at his chest, where the muscles were trembling slightly.

At this time, a warm current emerged from Jiang Ming's chest and began to flow through his meridians to his whole body.

"Don't make a move!" Jiang Ming suddenly said in his heart.

As soon as he spoke, the warm currents immediately stopped flowing, and then he heard some anxious voices from the Netherworld.

"Silly boy, those old boys dare to use you as an experiment, because they don't understand the Demon Venerable, with your current strength, you can't beat him at all, if there is any accident, you will die!"

Netherworld sounded in Jiang Ming's heart with a hint of anxiety.

Will you die? Jiang Ming didn't think about it that much, all he thought about was that Qian Lei gave him a very wonderful feeling.

That feeling seemed to be exciting, like terrifying, the strength of Qian Lei who used his fist was indeed far beyond Jiang Ming's imagination, in the face of this overwhelming force, Jiang Ming felt excited and felt a little terrible.

Although he is a Xuanyin body, he is also a human after all, and he also has the same feeling as everyone else.

This is Jiang Ming, if he were to fight with Qian Lei as another disciple of the same level in the Hidden Dragon Organization, it was estimated that he would be occupied by fear and lose the game directly.

It's not that they're too weak, it's because their opponents are too strong!

Perhaps it was precisely because he could have this kind of opponent who brought him strong pressure that Jiang Ming's disobedience in the bones of the Xuanyin body made him a little persistent.

He stopped the help of the Netherworld, and just wanted to use his own strength to fight with Qian Lei, even if he lost, he felt that there was nothing, anyway, he didn't think about winning or losing and fame and fortune from the beginning.

All he wanted was a battle that would bring him blood, and now, that battle had arrived.

As for the question of death, Jiang Ming didn't think much about it, he believed that his life was not here, if he couldn't even pass this level, how could he talk about reaching the top in the future?

"I won't stop you if I can't hold on, but now I want to fight him myself!"

Jiang Ming said in his heart, every word represents his stubbornness and invincible will not to admit defeat.

Even if he knew he would lose, he wanted to lose again after he had worked hard.

"Alas, you can do it yourself!" The Netherworld also knew that even if he said anything at this time, it would not change Jiang Ming's mind, and after giving an explanation, the Netherworld withdrew his strength, and the warm current in Jiang Ming's body disappeared.

Before this, because the power used by the Netherworld had not spread, even Ancestor Nie was present and did not notice the changes that had occurred in Jiang Ming's body at that moment just now.

Jiang Ming even stood up in severe pain, everyone's hearts were touched by him, and when Jiang Ming got up, people burst into the strongest cheers at this moment.

However, Jiang Ming didn't have the time to enjoy these encouragements to him now, and at this moment, he slowly closed his eyes.

Patriarch Nie, who was stepping on the void, saw Jiang Ming actually close his eyes, and a smile spread on his old face.

Sometimes, the most basic line of sight of living beings may still cause unnecessary trouble, and Jiang Ming seems to have noticed this very well, so he closed his eyes tightly and made the most of his spiritual power.

Jiang Ming emptied his mind and felt the changes in the aura around him with his heart and soul, and at this time, he once again entered that wonderful empty state.

This time, Jiang Ming's comprehension level was three points better than before, and he felt as if he was in a world of nothingness, where there was no audience, no elder layer, no ancestor and lord, only himself and a white light.

"Close your eyes and recuperate! Good boy, I'm proud of you! ”

The Netherworld seemed to sense the state Jiang Ming was in now, and a sense of relief suddenly spread in Jiang Ming's heart.

No matter what the result of this game is, he is proud of Jiang Ming!

Abandoning all the interference, Jiang Ming stood alone in a white mang world, Jiang Ming slowly looked up and saw a fist-sized pill suspended in the sky above this white mang world.

This is his elixir, the origin of his soul power, and those spiritual powers that constantly sense the dynamics around him come from this elixir.

At this time, I saw that the spirit pill trembled slightly, and after a slight tremor, the spiritual power that emanated again seemed to be more refined and powerful than before.

Entering this empty state, this time Jiang Ming was affected by the essence, and unconsciously, his soul power became more and more powerful.

The power of the soul seemed to be strengthened by an invisible Heavenly Dao Law, which came from the empty state he was in now.

Jiang Ming was overjoyed in his heart, after his mental power was strengthened, his perception became clearer and clearer, and gradually he was able to capture the trajectory of that Qian Lei's high-speed movement.

Time is getting slower and slower, it is obviously just a matter of a snap of a finger, but in this empty state, it seems like several years have passed, and Jiang Ming's spiritual power has also multiplied in this moment, and it seems that it has multiplied in a few years.

Then, under Jiang Ming's perception, the people in the audience seat appeared, and the elders in the high-level seats appeared, and at this time, he also sensed that Wang Qi was sitting nervously below and watching him tightly.

In addition to Wang Qi, there are also Wang Feng, Wang Weiting, Shi Chong and his own master, Elder Bu.

Jiang Ming sensed everyone's people, and he took everything on the entire top of the mountain in his mind, and at this moment, another figure was also sensed by the spiritual power and reflected in Jiang Ming's mind.

Suddenly, Jiang Ming's eyes opened suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Ming stared straight ahead.

"There it is!" His lips moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, the extremely cold qi in Jiang Ming's body was surging rapidly, flowing all over his body, Jiang Ming's flesh and blood hidden under his clothes were covered with a thin layer of ice, and a trace of cold air began to rise on his body.

Immediately after, under a familiar dragon groan, Qian Lei's fist fell on Jiang Ming's shoulder.

"Click......

The fist smashed on Jiang Ming's body, and there was no dull vibration sound, but a slight cracking sound, as if something thin and crisp had been smashed open.

After hearing this slight cracking sound, a disturbing thought immediately surged into Qian Lei's heart, and he found that the fist that he had smashed on Jiang Ming's body began to form ice.

That kind of cold ice was not ordinary cold ice, and the damage contained in the cold ice condensed by the extreme yin cold qi directly made that Qian Lei scream in pain.

It was an icy chill that seemed to pierce directly into his bone marrow and soul under the influence of the cold.

At this time, Qian Lei's face no longer had the arrogant smile he had before, and now all he had was an anxious look.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and his entire arm instantly formed a thick layer of ice, which connected Jiang Ming's body and held him firmly.

What's going on with this ice cube, I'm afraid Qian Lei couldn't be clearer, he already knew that Jiang Ming was the body of Xuanyin, so he naturally knew the origin of this ice.

"Ice Condensation!"

Under Jiang Ming's resolute and profound gaze, he let out a low snort, and an extremely cold air suddenly flowed down Qian Lei's feet.

Qian Lei's feet also quickly froze, and in the blink of an eye, his body under his waist had been frozen.

When Jiang Ming used the Extreme Yin Cold Qi to trap Qian Lei, he had already activated the Netherworld Divine Technique, and on the mountain-collapsing route, a new type of energy substance composed of the Extreme Yin Cold Qi and the Spiritual Qi had already begun to flow.