Chapter 11: Blood Knife Ancestor
The Blood Knife Ancestor's punch was very meaningful, silent, and he was ready to use this punch to make Qi Ming lose his combat effectiveness.
Unexpectedly, Qi Ming not only blocked him, but also shook him back two steps.
It's a demon to be so young and have such strength!
The Blood Sword Ancestor had a spiritual treasure on his body to cover his cultivation, and he controlled the fluctuation of spiritual power in the middle of the Tongnian Realm.
Although Qi Ming's spiritual power was strong, he couldn't feel the true cultivation of the Blood Sword Ancestor, he felt that he really underestimated the strong man of the Blood Sword Sect, and the strength of the middle stage of the Tongnian Realm was able to send out such a powerful punch, it was really not simple!
"Take my punch again and try it!" Qi Ming's battle spirit was sheng, thinking to himself, I don't believe that I can't even clean up a mid-stage of the Tongnian Realm!
A domineering momentum emanated from Qi Ming's body, the muscles of his arms swelled in a circle, the power of thunder worked in his body, and then he slammed his fist at the Blood Sword Ancestor!
Even a powerhouse at the peak of the Tongnian Realm couldn't take this punch, and Qi Ming didn't believe that the Blood Sword Sect disciple in front of him could go next.
When the Blood Sword Ancestor saw Qi Ming's punch, the two stepped forward, and the same unfancy punch burst out!
Boom!
The energy flew in all directions, and the ground at the two ** boundaries was torn apart by the strong energy, and cracks appeared.
Two fists are parted with one touch.
Qi Ming once again took a few steps back in a row, and the Blood Knife Ancestor also took a few steps back in a row.
The disciples of the Blood Knife Sect present felt the power of the punch that collided with each other, and they couldn't help but froze, they saw that this disciple was so powerful, and their hearts were full of jealousy, only to find that they didn't know the origin of this disciple at all, and some disciples who usually had contact with the Blood Sword Ancestor only knew one name, but they didn't know that even that name was fictionalized by the Blood Sword Ancestor.
The pale disciple behind Wei Jun couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw Qi Ming and the Blood Sword Ancestor's hard collision, this person was able to make a hard punch with the Blood Sword Ancestor, and I was completely unimpressed, where did this person come from? But it's okay, the stronger you are, the less I have to plan to change because of you!
Wei Jun looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor in the field, and was a little impressed, why couldn't he remember it?
Qi Ming saw that he still couldn't find the upper hand of the punch, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? The one who can catch my punch at the Blood Knife Gate is by no means a nameless!"
"Hehe," the Blood Sword Ancestor chuckled, "Although your strength is good, but this continent is so vast, have you heard of every master, isn't it too big to be ashamed?"
Of course, the Blood Sword Ancestor said this only to fight Qi Ming, most of the people who could be more powerful than Qi Ming in the Northern Realm were famous figures, and a few were reclusive or low-key cultivators.
Of course, the Blood Knife Ancestor would not admit that he was the Blood Knife Ancestor at this time, so didn't he admit Qi Ming's words and say that there was no one in the Blood Knife Sect?
"Hmph," Qi Ming snorted lightly, he didn't want to argue with the Blood Knife Ancestor, he was just happy that the prey collided with the Blood Knife Ancestor again, he put away the arrogance in his heart, and said to the Blood Knife Ancestor: "I didn't kill these three people, they were killed by evil cultivators, so I have to go." ”
Qi Ming faintly felt that this matter was not so simple, so he wanted to get out as soon as possible!
"There is all the evidence and material evidence in this matter, you said that you didn't kill you, do you think I will believe it?" Blood Knife Ancestor asked lightly, "Do you think I will simply let you go?"
Qi Ming's right hand storage ring flickered, and a big knife appeared in his right hand, and he said in a deep voice, "Then I'll see if any of the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect can stop me today!"
As soon as Qi Ming's words came out, the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect were suddenly disrupted and scolded loudly.
"What an arrogant boy!"
"I actually underestimated my Blood Knife Gate, I really don't know whether I live or die!"
"Boy arrogance!"
"Stinky blind man, I think you are an evil cultivator!"
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The pale-faced young man standing behind Wei Jun stood there and smiled lightly, looking at Qi Ming in the field, and then looking up at the sky above the courtyard wall, thinking, they should be coming over soon, right?
When Wei Jun heard Qi Ming's arrogant words, he finally couldn't bear it, took out a bloody knife, and slashed at Qi Ming with a knife that opened the mountain!
This knife is full of momentum and power!
Qi Ming held the big knife in his hand and slashed it out, and the momentum was even stronger!
Clang!
The blood knife instantly recoiled when it touched Qi Ming's big knife, and then the entire blood-red back slapped against his own chest.
A bloody suit burst open, and Wei Jun spat blood and flew away.
With just one move, the Wei army in the same realm was defeated!
Wei Jun fell on the ground more than ten zhang away, clutching his chest with several broken ribs, and looked at Qi Ming with a shocked face.
"Elder Wei!!" The disciples of the Blood Sword Sect all exclaimed, they didn't expect the blind man in front of him to defeat the most powerful of them with one sword!
There was a thick look of disbelief in their eyes, Elder Wei was now very close to the Transformation Saint Realm, even if it was a powerhouse in the early stage of the Transformation Saint Realm, he couldn't defeat Elder Wei so easily, right?
Thinking of this, the battle consciousness of those disciples of the Blood Sword Sect was all photographed out of the clouds.
The breeze blew slowly, blowing the black cloth on Qi Ming's face, the wind of the Star Spirit Dynasty was similar to the wind of the Moon Spirit Dynasty, there was a soft feeling, not as cold as the wind of the Ice Spirit Dynasty.
Qi Ming faced the wind and pointed the long knife at the Blood Sword Ancestor, "If you want to keep me, it depends on your strength!"
The corners of the Blood Knife Ancestor's mouth hooked up into a chuckle, "I'll know right away or not!"
Qi Ming's spiritual power flowed between his legs, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards the courtyard wall to the west!
The Blood Knife Ancestor saw that Qi Ming said so imposingly, but he didn't expect to run so crisply, so his reaction was a beat slower.
A powerful spiritual power emanated from the Blood Sword Ancestor's body, and the cultivation of the Transformation Saint Realm was undoubtedly revealed.
The Blood Knife Ancestor in a bloody robe turned into a bloody light, and two blinks of kung fu appeared in front of Qi Ming's body, and smashed Qi Ming's abdomen with a fist!
The big knife in his hand stepped forward, and the Blood Knife Ancestor's fist slammed into the big knife, and the entire blade slapped Qi Ming's body.
Boom!
Qi Ming, who was on the courtyard wall, flew into the courtyard again, and his whole body dived into the bluestone ground, and the bluestone ground around him was full of cracks.
"Mid-stage of the Transformation Saint Realm!?" Qi Ming's body jumped, and the bluestone around him instantly shattered, and he jumped out of the ground, and asked a question with a heavy face.
He knew that there was a Blood Knife Ancestor in the Blood Knife Gate who was in the middle stage of the Transformation Saint Realm, and he once held a blood knife and slashed several opponents of the same level, and his strength was extremely strong, although he was not afraid of the Blood Knife Ancestor, but it was not so easy to win, and more importantly, in the face of the strong man in the middle stage of the Transformation Saint Realm, it was difficult for him to run away, even if he used a thunderbolt, the speed was only slightly faster than that of the powerhouse in the early stage of the Transformation Saint Realm.
"Blood Knife Ancestor!" The Blood Knife Sect disciple standing in the courtyard saw hope, "Haha, Ancestor made a move, this kid is dead!"
Wei Jun reluctantly stood up, and said to the Blood Sword Ancestor, "Please also ask the Ancestor to leave this son!"
"Stay put!" the Blood Sword Ancestor waved his hand to Wei Jun very impatiently.
Wei Jun's face did not show the slightest displeasure, and he respectfully stepped aside. He was very ashamed in his heart, he didn't recognize the Blood Sword Ancestor just now, he really felt very ashamed. In fact, he had seen the Blood Knife Ancestor a few times, but the difference in strength was a little big, and he didn't dare to look up at the Blood Knife Ancestor every time, and the Blood Knife Ancestor had been in retreat for more than a year, so it was normal for him not to recognize the Blood Knife Ancestor.
"I think it's safer for you to let me go, and find a less powerful scapegoat. Qi Ming said lightly.
The Blood Sword Ancestor who stood in the air smiled lightly and said, "I've also thought about this method, but who made you upset me when I just said that I can't do it!"
"You're going to die today!" said the Blood Knife Ancestor with a murderous awe-inspiring awe.
"I didn't expect the famous Blood Sword Ancestor to be as knowledgeable as a junior!"
When the Blood Knife Ancestor was about to make a move, a woman's crisp voice came from a distance behind him, and as soon as the Blood Knife Ancestor turned around, he saw several streamers coming quickly.
The first to arrive was a woman wearing a long palace dress, whose long hair was coiled up and fixed with a cyan hairpin, which looked elegant and noble.
Followed by a tall young woman, the woman was wearing delicate thin armor, her slender and long white legs were exposed to the air, and a charming melon seed face was the Luo Caiyu she had seen in Chaoling City a few days ago.
Luo Caiyu stopped almost at the same time as the woman in the palace costume, the woman in the palace costume was named Jian Jian, and she was the head of the Iron Cloak Sect, and in the early stage of the Cultivation Realm, Luo Caiyu was Jian Jian's junior sister and an elder of the Iron Cloak Sect.
Immediately behind Luo Caiyu and Jian Jian, there were several disciples of the Tongnian Realm wearing armor.
After Luo Caiyu stood still, he looked at Qi Ming, and said loudly with a smile: "Qi Ming, we meet again!"
Even if Luo Caiyu didn't speak, Qi Ming could feel her breath.
Qi Ming nodded at Luo Caiyu, and said hello.
The Blood Knife Ancestor didn't expect Luo Caiyu to know Qi Ming, and it seemed that he had a good relationship, but then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
The slightly pale Yumi, who was still standing behind Wei Jun with his head bowed, outlined a slightly sinister arc at the corner of his mouth, and the main protagonist finally appeared!
"Master, that's ......" Jian Jian and a male disciple behind Luo Caiyu pointed to the body of the young woman in the courtyard with a shocked look on his face, and stammered.
Jian Jian had never paid attention to the three corpses on the ground from the beginning, and when she heard the male disciple's words, she followed her fingers, and her face suddenly became bloodless, pale as paper, and then an awe-inspiring murderous aura was released, and a pair of beautiful eyes full of anger stared at the Blood Sword Ancestor!
When Luo Caiyu saw those corpses, her face became extremely ugly, and she asked the Blood Knife Ancestor, "Blood Knife Ancestor, how are you going to explain?"
The Blood Knife Ancestor turned a blind eye to the murderous gaze cast by Jian Jian and Luo Caiyu, and said with a chuckle: "Calm down, I have already found out the murderer, it is the heroic young man in front of me!"
The Blood Knife Ancestor pointed at Qi Ming and said lightly.
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