With Qi Ming's spiritual power intensity, he could naturally feel that Tu Hu's cultivation was not in the Transformation Saint Realm, but above the Transformation Saint Realm, but at the level of the Saint Yuan Realm, he only had a guess.

Qi Ming knew very well in his heart that even if he pretended to be his grandson, he would inevitably have a fierce battle. In that case, why pretend to be a grandson?

Qi Ming's attitude was slightly arrogant and admitted that he had killed Fang Hua, which made the hearts of the people below who cared about him feel worried.

Yunyan looked at the thin figure standing in the air, moved a few steps sideways, pulled Xie Feng's arm, and said, "Brother Feng, you go and help Xiao Ming!"

Xie Feng stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of Yunyan's hand, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will make a move when it is critical, wait and see." ”

When Tu Hu heard Qi Ming's words, the smile on his face became even worse, and before he could speak, a young man behind him took a step forward and said, "Master, this son is really too arrogant, the disciple is willing to solve this person for the master!"

"If you can't solve this person in three moves, don't come to see me. Tu Hu said lightly to the disciple in front of him, in his opinion, his disciple's cultivation was in the late stage of the Transformation Saint Realm, and Qi Ming only had the result of being tortured and killed!

But Tu Hu forgot at this time that Fang Hua was also in the late stage of the Transformation Saint Realm, and he was still thrown by Qi Ming in the thunder sea and was chopped to death!

"Master, don't worry, one trick is enough to deal with this son!" This young man looks slightly older than Qi Ming, with a spring breeze on his face, even if he is a leader in the younger generation of the Northern Empire, how can he look down on the cultivators in this small place of the Moon Spirit Dynasty?

It's just that he doesn't want to think about it, when he was Qi Ming's age, did he have Qi Ming's cultivation?

Qi Ming was disdainful of the performance of pretending to be a master and apprentice, and just took out the long knife from the storage ring, and the plan in his heart was to slash this guy with one knife, and he was sorry for his own knife with two knives.

"Boy, you actually dare to kill Fang Hua, I have to admire your courage, being able to become a ghost under my sword is not to bury you!" The disciple of Tuhu raised his arrogant head and pointed the spirit sword in his hand at Qi Ming.

"Shabi!" Qi Ming coldly spit out two words, he was also helpless, this person wanted to kill others and pretended to be a charity, Qi Ming really didn't know what to say except for these two words.

The young disciple was scolded by Qi Ming like this, his face suddenly turned a little blue, and a stream of spiritual power burst out from his body, and his right hand was quickly raised, and the sword qi was flying.

Several sword qi shot out one after another, slashing towards Qi Ming, trying to cut Qi Ming into several sections.

In the face of these several sword qi, Qi Ming's figure flashed, passed through the cracks of these sword qi, and then sent the knife forward!

Poof!

The long knife passed through the young man's chest, giving him a penetration!

Qi Ming's move was very simple, but the speed was extremely fast, and the shadow between the young men flashed, and he saw Qi Ming standing in front of him, and the knife in Qi Ming's hand had already passed through his body.

Originally, even if the young man couldn't beat Qi Ming, he wouldn't be so bad, but after he slashed out those sword qi, his nerves relaxed, so in the face of Qi Ming's fierce attack, he had no power to fight back.

The young man's eyes widened, and he looked down at the long knife in front of his chest.

Qi Ming pushed forward with his left hand, pulling out the big knife, and the young man's body fell down, shaking the entire mountain for a moment.

The smile on Tu Hu's face suddenly froze, his disciple was killed in front of his eyes, he didn't care about this disciple's life, but where did he put his face?

"Boy, you managed to provoke me!" Tu Hu sneered, and slapped his backhand at Qi Ming.

The speed of this palm is fast, and between the palm rising and falling, a strong spiritual power gathers in the palm and goes away in unison.

After Qi Ming killed the young man, he was only a few zhang away from Tu Hu, and in the face of Tu Hu's palm, Qi Ming only had time to block the long knife in his hand in front of him to face the sharp palm!

Laugh at!

Boom!

The sharp broadsword blocked most of the palm power, and half of the palm power completely fell on Qi Ming's chest.

Qi Ming's figure shot backwards in the air and flew more than a hundred zhang before stopping.

"Little brother!" Qi Ting'er, who had been alarmed for a long time, also came out of the house at this time, and saw Qi Ming in the sky being slapped away by the old man's palm, and her heart fluttered.

Qi Dan, who was standing next to Qi Ting'er, also had a look of horror in his eyes, he knew Qi Ming's strength, and he couldn't imagine that he would be slapped away by this old man so easily.

"Xiao Ming!" Yun Yan looked at Qi Ming, her eyes full of worry, but she couldn't help.

"He's not hurt, we'll see. Xie Feng said to Yun Yan, he was not completely comforting Yun Yan, but he could see that Qi Ming looked embarrassed but was actually not too seriously injured.

Xie Feng's eyesight is extraordinary, Qi Ming is indeed not injured, Tu Hu's palm is fast, and the spiritual power gathered is a little insufficient, Qi Ming's knife dissolved more than half of the palm power, and his body retreated mainly to remove the power of that palm.

Xie Feng, as a bystander, could see the true situation of Qi Ming, and Tu Hu's palm was clapped, so he naturally had a clearer understanding of Qi Ming's strength.

The main reason why he came out with this palm was to win quickly, and the power was actually not great, but with this palm, even if the powerhouses in the late stage of the Transformation Saint Realm and even the peak would be hit hard, he couldn't imagine that Qi Ming just retreated some distance, and he didn't look injured in the slightest!

"Sure enough, there is some strength, no wonder you are so arrogant!" Tu Hu said with an unkind face, and then a treacherous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The one just now only used one percent of spiritual power, and then I took three percent of my spiritual power to try it!"

Spiritual power burst out from Tu Hu's body, and several powerhouses at the peak of the Transformation Saint Realm behind him all involuntarily retreated more than a hundred zhang under this kind of coercion.

Tu Hu's big hand went up and slapped it down. The spiritual power around his body quickly converged into a spiritual power palm print, and he slapped towards Qi Ming!

The power of this palm is simply a world of difference from the power of that palm just now!

Tu Hu wanted to use this palm to directly crush Qi Ming into a meatloaf!

Although this is a palm of Sancheng's spiritual power, the cultivators in the late stage of the Transformation Saint Realm and below are dead or alive, even the powerhouses at the peak of the Transformation Saint Realm are seriously injured, after all, the gap between the peak of the Transformation Saint Realm and the early stage of the Saint Yuan Realm is huge, and it is not so easy to make up for it.

"That's amazing!"

"If this palm goes down, I'm afraid Qi Ming's life will be over!"

"Elder Tu will go down with this palm, and that kid should be done playing!"

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Under Elder Tu's palm, the disciples of the Little Temple who were watching the battle and the subordinates brought by Elder Tu all began to discuss, and everyone felt that Qi Ming was about to hang.

"Little brother!" Qi Ting'er shouted, and ran towards Qi Ming, she also forgot that he had just arrived in the Linghai Realm at the moment, and he couldn't even step into the air, how could he run to Qi Ming's side who was standing in the air?

Qi Ting'er was dragged by Qi Dan as soon as he ran two steps, he swallowed dryly, and said with difficulty: "You have to believe your little brother!"

Yunyan's reaction was similar to Qi Ting'er's, but she was also dragged back, she was dragged by Xie Feng, "He can block this knife!"

Xie Feng's voice was very firm, giving Yunyan hope!

Qi Ming felt the feeling of oppression coming from the other side, and danced the long knife in his hand, and in an instant, countless knife shadows flashed around Qi Ming's body.

Qi Ming swung the knife out seven or eight times in a short time, and it was also a short time that the palm slapped in front of Qi Ming.

Several sword shadows around Qi Ming disappeared in an instant, and the blade appeared in front of Qi Ming, who was already holding the knife with both hands at this moment. Split in front of you like a mountain!

When the knife slashed down, Qi Ming's body fluctuated violently with a thunder arc, and the trembling thunder arcs instantly completely wrapped the big knife, and then collided with the oncoming palm!

Poof!

That and the huge spiritual power palm print were directly split in two by that knife!

The spiritual power that was split in two was knocked into the mountain behind him, and countless plants and trees on the mountain peak were rolled into pieces and swept away by the wind.

Those people present, I'm afraid that except for Xie Feng, no one expected the result in front of him, even if Xie Feng expected that Qi Ming would be able to block this palm, he didn't expect him to be able to take this palm so casually!

Qi Ting'er, Yunyan and other people who cared about Qi Ming looked at the scene in front of them, and after a short period of stunned, they turned into ecstasy, and they also forgot about Qi Ming's current difficult situation at this time.

Several of the subordinates brought by Tuhu were also in shock.

"How is this possible?" muttered one of them.

"Actually blocked Elder Tu's attack!" the other muttered to himself in disbelief.

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"What a strong strength!" Qi Ming was also shocked in his heart, he had already swung eight knives before the knife was slashed down just now, eight swords were gaining momentum, and the ninth slash was slashed, and it was only similar to the palm of the opponent's three-percent spiritual power!

And Qi Ming's hands and arms were numb at the moment, he knew very well that the skin under his clothes was cracked, and he was injured by his own knife, so the sleeves of his clothes did not burst open.

Facing Tu Hu's first palm, Qi Ming looked embarrassed but not injured, and facing Tu Hu's second palm, Qi Ming looked clean and neat, but in fact, his arms were already bloody and blurred.

"I didn't expect to be able to take a palm of my thirty percent spiritual power, it's really good!" Tu Hu praised Qi Ming again, followed by another ** smile, "Try my fifty percent spiritual power this time!"

In fact, Qi Ming's performance really shocked Tu Hu, he was able to exert this kind of strength in the middle of the Transformation Saint Realm, it was really the first time he had seen it, but Qi Ming was the person he would kill, otherwise he would not be able to explain to the emperor, so he had no heart to spare his talents, and he was ready to kill him after a while.

Qi Ming looked at Tu Hu, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain, but he quickly turned into a determined look, he put away the big knife in his hand, and said loudly to Tu Hu: "I don't need a knife to take the palm of your fifty percent spiritual power!"

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