"Really won with one punch?"

"I have always thought that the strongest in the Jindan Realm is only able to defeat the first turn of the Holy Infant Realm, and now I have seen with my own eyes that the strong man of the Jindan Realm defeated the strong man of the second turn of the Holy Child Realm with one punch, how can I feel like I am dreaming?"

"The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect are!"

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Qi Ming's cultivation in the seventh 'gate' of the nine 'gates' of the Immortal Sword Sect, the strength of the 'flesh' body has increased several times, and now he has used another punch to severely damage the strong man of the second turn of the Holy Infant Realm It is within his expectations, and he has not used all his strength, according to his estimate, if he uses all his strength, even the strong people of the Holy Child Realm will have to be hit hard, which is also the source of his self-confidence. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

Cai Mao's face was a little 'gloomy', he didn't expect that after Qi Ming's ice pupil was abolished, he would still have such a strong combat power, but even so, he had no intention of making a move, with his cultivation of the Holy Infant Realm's five turns, if he made a move on a Jindan realm, it was estimated that he would become a laughing stock in the Northern Realm.

The elders of the other three super forces also had a heavy face at this moment, and in their forces, there was no such genius as Qi Ming.

Just as Cai Mao was about to send out the powerhouse of the Holy Infant Realm to make a move, a figure stepped into the sky from the Fourth Spirit Lake.

This is a young man in a silver robe, this man's 'jade' tree is in the wind, his body is elegant, his steps seem to be slow, but there are spatial rules in his steps, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front of Qi Ming.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Xue?"

"Senior Brother Xue is now cultivating to the point where he is about to enter the Holy Child Realm, and he is the first core disciple of my temple!"

"No matter how powerful this kid is, it can't be Senior Brother Xue's opponent?"

"It's just that Senior Brother Xue has always been obsessed with cultivation and doesn't care about the world, how could he come here today?"

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Qi Ming raised his head and looked at this young man, his 'essence' divine power swept away, and he smelled a trace of danger.

"Did you say that you let us see the difference between the core disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect and the core disciples of the Temple?" Xue Sheng looked at Qi Ming condescendingly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked.

"Senior Brother Xue, this is a grudge between me and Cai Shao, I hope you don't 'interfere'. Without waiting for Qi Ming to answer, Xie Feng stepped forward and said to Xue Sheng.

Xue Sheng said: "I'm not interested in the grievances between you, I just want to compete with the core disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, I can represent the core disciples of the Temple, can you represent the core disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect?"

Xie Feng was about to say something again, but Qi Ming snorted coldly, "Hmph, even if I can't represent the core disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, it's enough to clean you up!"

Since Qi Ming said that, the other party's purpose was obviously to provoke the core disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, if he confessed, wouldn't he think that the core disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were inferior to the core disciples of the Temple?

Besides, Qi Ming couldn't get used to the appearance of this guy pretending to be 'forced', so Qi Ming's attitude was very tough.

As the strongest force in the Northern Realm, the Immortal Sword Sect has two main advantages over the core disciples of the Temple, one is that the number of core disciples is much larger than that of the Temple, and the other is that the average age is lower than that of the core disciples of the Temple. As for cultivation, the lowest is the first turn of the Holy Child Realm, the strongest core disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect is Song Jingzhi, the current cultivation is in the Holy Child Realm four turns, the strongest core disciple of the temple is Xue Sheng, cultivation is the peak of the three turns in the Holy Child Realm, and the gap in cultivation is not big.

"Senior Brother Xue, destroy this kid!"

"Senior Brother Xue, let this kid know how powerful my temple core disciple is!"

"Senior Brother Xue, kill him in one move!"

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When the disciples of the temple present heard Qi Ming's words, they were furious and said to Xue Sheng in a gossiping manner.

Xue Sheng's face was quite calm, "I, Xue Sheng, don't kill nameless people, what's your name?"

"Can you kill me?" Qi Ming responded with a sneer, and then his right hand flashed, holding the Minglei Bow in his hand, and pulling it suddenly, bursts of blue light converged on the Minglei Bow, and instantly converged into a cyan 'color' arrow that was dozens of feet long.

As soon as this arrow was formed, a terrifying coercion was instantly heard.

Shout!

The cyan 'color' arrow 'shot' towards Xue Sheng with the sound of thunder, and the power of the Ming Thunder Bow also increased with the increase in strength, and this arrow was enough to severely damage the powerhouse of the second turn of the Holy Infant Realm.

Xue Sheng was very calm in the face of this lightning-fast arrow, and his right hand gently grabbed forward, and the space around him moved, and then a whirlpool appeared.

The sword 'shot' directly into the whirlpool, and then shattered in an instant, turning into blue light and dissipating away.

Qi Ming's eyes shrank suddenly, he didn't expect his arrow to be untied so easily.

"Senior Brother Xue is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Xue is awesome!"

"Senior Brother Xue hangs and bombs the sky!"

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The onlookers felt that Xue Sheng had easily cracked Qi Ming's arrow, and they immediately became excited.

Seeing this, a chuckle appeared on the corner of Cai Mao's mouth, and then he glanced at an old man in the crowd, signaling him to take action at the critical moment to solve Qi Ming or solve all of them.

"Do you have such a little strength?" Xue Sheng easily defused Qi Ming's move, and asked rhetorically with a chuckle, not in a hurry to attack.

Qi Ming's eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Xiao Ming, Senior Brother Xue is good at spiritual decisions involving space rules, you be careful!" Xie Feng reminded him.

Xue Sheng glanced at Xie Feng lightly, "Do you think he can defeat me if he knows the attack methods I am good at?"

"Of course. Qi Ming replied, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his left eye looked at Xue Sheng, a dense white light flowed out of his eyes, and the power of ice flowed out of his eyes, instantly freezing Xue Sheng.

For the cultivation of the Ice Pupil Technique, Qi Ming did not relax his cultivation, with his current pupil power, even the powerhouse of the three turns of the Frozen Immortal Holy Infant Realm could restrict the opponent's actions.

At the same time, Qi Ming pulled out the Ming Lei bow again, and the same cyan 'color' arrow 'shot' at Xue Sheng again.

Qi Ming's soul word recipe and the ability of the ice pupil of his left eye cooperate with each other, and his strength can indeed make ordinary Holy Infant Realm powerhouses unable to bear it.

But at the moment when Qi Ming 'shot' that arrow, he felt a chill down his spine, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He quickly flashed to the side, and at the same time put away the Minglei Bow in his hand.

A terrifying attack appeared where Qi Ming stood, Qi Ming's body twisted and then dissipated. This is an afterimage, if he hadn't escaped quickly, Qi Ming would have been hit hard even if he didn't die.

Because it was a strong man who made the move, and this person was the old man who Cai Mao was looking at him just now.

The old man's shot was timely, and he attacked from behind when Qi Ming was making a move, and the shot was a sharp blow, obviously wanting to kill Qi Ming with one blow.

If it weren't for Qi Ming's constant release of his 'essence' divine power and feeling the situation in the outside world, it is estimated that the boat would have really capsized in the 'yin' ditch.

"Xiao Ming!" Yun Yan looked at Qi Ming's dissipating figure, her heart was beating wildly, she didn't want Qi Ming to have an accident here.

"Hmph!" Xu Yun, who was sitting on the bow of the boat fishing, snorted coldly, and a faint murderous aura came out of his face, this old man was hiding so well before the sneak attack, he didn't even notice it. If the sneak attack was really successful and Qi Ming was killed, how could he 'deliver' to the master, so at this moment, Xu Yun had murderous intent towards the Cai family in the temple.

However, the sneak attack from behind the old man also completely 'provoked' Qi Ming, and when he put away the Ming Lei Bow, his hands quickly sealed, and then roared violently, "Kill!"

Qi Ming used one of his strongest killer skills at the moment, the soul word trick!

His soul had risen several notches in the Soul Tower, and it could also play a restraining role in the face of the unprepared powerhouses of the Holy Child Realm.

The old man who made the move felt his soul being hit violently, and the movements in his hand naturally paused for a moment.

Qi Ming didn't stop after casting the soul word trick, his footsteps took forward suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, he stepped in front of the old man, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, setting off a storm, and then before the old man reacted, a punch blasted out!

This punch roared out with all its might, and even if the strong man of the Holy Child Realm resisted hard, he might not be able to catch it! This punch was too gorgeous and dazzling.

"You dare!" Cai Mao saw that the old man's soul was wounded, felt the power of this punch, and knew that the old man couldn't dodge, so he hurriedly roared at Qi Ming, and then slapped Qi Ming's back with a palm regardless of his identity.

Rumble!

The old man who turned around in the Holy Infant Realm directly turned into a rain of blood and broken 'flesh' under Qi Ming's punch, spilling down.

And Qi Ming's figure was also slapped down by a palm behind him, and smashed into the ground a hundred feet away like a cannonball.

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