"It's... Zhao Qinding's sharp eagle claws?"

"Hehe, there are not a few people who died under the claws of the eagle in Qin Ding's hands, it seems that this kid is going to suffer. Zhao Ying stroked his beard and smiled, his old face was also a little proud, obviously after this competition, Zhao Qinding would be able to enter the Qi Lotus Pond, and then their Zhao family would have one more Qi Refining Realm powerhouse.

When everyone exclaimed, Wu Ming also recognized it, Wu Ming waved the spear with his backhand and clenched it in his hand, and the rippling Yuan Soul ripples around him also squirmed quickly, looking ahead vigilantly with a tense little face.

Wu Ming's face couldn't help but tense, the latter's claws were beating with flames that were even more vigorous than before, obviously this kind of increase can only be possessed by spirit soldiers, although it is only low-level, but it must not be underestimated, otherwise it will suffer a big loss.

"Ridiculous, how can a spirit soldier be able to resist with this ordinary mortal weapon?"

The people who watched the battle, when they saw the spear that Wu Ming took out, immediately sneered, Xie Tianxiong and Xie Feng, father and son, the two looked at each other, and shook their heads slightly, if Wu Ming didn't have a spirit soldier to take out, then this battle would have been brought out.

"Dad, Wu Ming's weapon suffers, so he will lose, do you want to give him my weapon?" Wu Ming was able to entangle with Zhao Qinding for so long, and the two couldn't fight, which surprised Liu Hong, but if Wu Ming was defeated in the end, it would be a little regrettable.

Liu Hongqiao's face tightened slightly, and she glanced at Wu Ming, as the owner of the spirit soldier, she knew that the gap brought by the spirit soldier was not comparable to ordinary mortal soldiers, if Wu Ming did not have a spirit soldier, he would definitely be defeated.

Hearing this, Liu Shen lowered his head and pondered for a moment, his eyes turned slightly, and then he nodded slowly, if Wu Ming lost because of this, he was a little unwilling, and when he was about to agree, Qin Zhen on the side interrupted with a wave of his hand, smiled, and said, "Hehe, no, you just look at it." ”

"But..."But seeing Qin Di, who was slowly closing, Liu Hong was so anxious that her delicate body shook and stomped her feet, but then she thought about it, Wu Ming was brought by Qin Di, Qin Di didn't care, what did she care, she snorted coldly, and turned her head away.

"To be able to let me use the sharp eagle claws, except for Yan Qing in the younger generation, it is you, Wu Ming, you are proud enough. ”

"Wu Ming is over!"

On the battlefield, Zhao Qinding smiled evilly, without giving Wu Ming much time to think, his eyes suddenly became bloodthirsty, like a beast, his body swept out, his claws were as fast as lightning, under the increase of the spirit soldier, the speed was also much faster than before, and he quickly grabbed Wu Ming's heart.

The claws were so sharp that it seemed as if anything could be torn apart in front of them.

"Wu Ming!"

Just when Liu Hong covered his mouth outside the battlefield and exclaimed, Zhao Qinding's figure appeared in front of Wu Ming in an instant, and on his pale face, he showed a sneering bloodthirsty yin and evil color, this claw is enough to penetrate any stainless steel, if Wu Ming is hit, he will definitely die, obviously the latter has already had killing intent.

Wu Ming's pupils looked closely at the sharp claws that broke through the wind, that kind of sharpness, which made his scalp a little numb, and the pores of his whole body quietly tightened, and then the Yuan Soul ripples around him quickly gathered towards him under Wu Ming's rapid mobilization, surrounding the latter.

Just when the claw shadow attacked, the spear in Wu Ming's hand quickly moved sideways, and the palm of his hand was clenched horizontally in front of his chest, and the claw shadow that had been held high above Wu Ming's head tore apart the layers of Yuan Soul barriers with a few crisp cracking sounds, and finally slashed heavily on the barrel of the gun that moved horizontally.

"Bang!"

The strong wind directly shook up the gusts of sand and dust, and the strong true qi wave hit the surroundings, as if even the earth was trembling, and some small branches and flowers and leaves around were directly neatly broken off at the waist, and at this time, the sand and gravel that were originally flying everywhere were suddenly covered with layers of cold frost, and an extremely cold breath suddenly appeared in the battlefield, and then suddenly disappeared, so quickly, it was difficult for people to notice.

The dust was billowing and everyone was staring closely at the blurred figure in the dust.

On the side, Qin Zhen's brows frowned slightly, his cloudy old eyes slowly opened, and a slight smile overflowed on his old face.

"Wu Ming, he won't die, right?" Liu Hong covered her mouth and muttered timidly.

"Hehe, don't worry, Wu Ming has won. Qin Zhen smiled and said.

"What? Wu Ming, he won?" Hearing this answer, Liu Hong couldn't help but exclaim.

Liu Hong's exclamation clearly reached everyone's ears and attracted everyone's attention, and Xie Feng also scoffed at Liu Hong's exclamation, just Zhao Qinding's attack, even if it was him, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to take it safe and sound, not to mention that there was still Wu Ming who was not a spirit soldier and a quenching eighth-order Wu Ming, Wu Ming was thankful that he didn't die.

Xie Feng glanced at the innocent Liu Hong with a sneer, and didn't pay any attention to it, but he found that the bigwigs of all the forces around him, whether it was Lingcheng or Fengcheng, had slightly gloomy faces, and their eyes were all staring at the battlefield not far ahead, and Xie Tianxiong, who was also beside him, was also frowning.

Xie Feng was stunned, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and his eyes turned to the battlefield over there with some difficulty.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Zhao Qinding stood there motionless, leaning slightly, under his claws, the ground had already sunk deeply, revealing five pitch-black finger holes, and if the sharp-eyed people could find that there were layers of white frost around the hair and eyebrows around him, and even on his clothes.

"Poof. ”

The standing body, as if it couldn't hold on any longer, was in the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhao Qinding snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the latter's mouth, the original pale complexion, now even more bloodless, and finally fell to the ground in the stunned gaze of everyone, fainting.

And after he fell, the emaciated figure behind him appeared in everyone's field of vision, Wu Ming looked down at the spear in his hand that had been broken into two sections, and shook his head with a helpless smile.

"This spirit soldier is really strong, it seems that he will have to get a spirit soldier in the future, otherwise he will suffer a loss against others. Wu Ming pursed his mouth, nodded and thought secretly in his heart, and finally put away the broken gun casually, took a step, and walked towards Liu Shen and the others under the shocked eyes of everyone.

The audience was silent for a moment, and only the sound of their own breathing could be heard.

"How is that possible?"

Xie Feng looked at this scene dumbfounded, Zhao Qinding, who was the ninth order of quenching, was actually defeated in the hands of Wu Ming, who was of the eighth order of quenching, and he was defeated in one move after the latter used the spirit weapon?

"This ......" Yan Qing also had a solemn face, looking at Wu Ming who was walking slowly, his heart was quite shaken, and he didn't have the slightest contempt before, Zhao Qinding was not much different from him, the latter used the strongest move in Wu Ming's hands but also lost, then he himself was probably invincible.

Wu Ming came to the ring with a gentle step, and the silence of the mountain made the latter frown, glanced at the referee who also had a look of disbelief on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Announce the result." ”

"Oh, well, I declare. The referee was stunned, and when he heard the latter's voice, he came back to his senses and nodded again and again.

"In the fifth game, Wu Ming wins!"

After hearing this, Wu Ming slowly exhaled, and his tense body relaxed, Zhao Qinding was indeed powerful, the latter just came down with one claw, shattered Wu Ming's Yuan Soul Barrier, and cut off the spear in his hand, if he hadn't sacrificed the jade to block that blow, I am afraid that the grasp would be enough to penetrate his chest.

And after Wu Ming blocked that blow, he quickly mobilized the jade, drawing out the cold qi of the ten thousand snake extreme cold essence, as a counterattack, after absorbing the cold qi on the silver ice needle, the ten thousand snake extreme cold essence seemed to be a little stronger, although it was only a trace of cold qi, but it was enough for Zhao Qinding to drink a pot.

(PS: I'm sorry everyone, I've found it!!)