Chapter 8: A Thousand Miles of Ice
The feminine man and the blood-robed youth are all Tianjiao among the younger generation in the Middle Heaven Realm, the absolute best, the two are of the same age, similar in strength, and their personalities are all in their eyes, they have fought several times in the Middle Heaven Realm, regardless of victory or defeat.
But the feminine man was simply killed by a kid from the Northern Realm with an arrow, which had a great impact on the blood-robed youth.
Lin Cang, who was severely injured by Ye Fu, was furious when he saw the feminine man being killed, but because of Ye Fu's strength, you dared to make a rash move, so he sent a message to the blood-robed young man, asking him to kill Qi Ming, and promised enough benefits.
When the blood-robed young man heard the transmission, he nodded solemnly, he was just afraid of Qi Ming's arrow, not to the extent that he was afraid, and he believed that that arrow must be Qi Ming's strongest arrow, and the reason why the feminine man was killed before was completely due to the light enemy, he would not make that fatal mistake again.
A powerful blood qi erupted from the blood-robed young man's body, spreading rapidly, forming a pale red mist that instantly enveloped Qi Ming.
"Bloody plunder!" the blood-robed young man slammed his hands and shouted.
The mist seemed to be boiling, and it rolled violently in the air.
Qi Ming felt that his blood qi was rapidly draining, merging into the blood mist around him.
"What kind of spirit is this? It's so weird!" Qi Ming was slightly shocked in his heart.
"This time I want to see how this kid can crack it?" Another blood-robed young man in the Blood Cloud Gate looked at the battle in the field calmly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he still knew his brother very well, and he didn't know how many powerhouses in the same realm under this move, Qi Ming was about to become one of those people.
The corner of the old man's blood-robed eyes of the Blood Cloud Gate glanced in the direction of Ye Fu, he was still a little worried that Ye Fu would suddenly intervene, but when he saw Ye Fu's ancient face, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt that something was wrong in his heart.
"This is a realm-type spirit decision, can Senior Brother Qi win?" Zi Ling'er saw the battle situation in the field, felt that Qi Ming was completely suppressed, and asked Zi Long and Ye Fu beside him softly.
"Xiao Ming has never been in contact with this kind of spirit decision before, this time it is just for him to practice his hands!" Ye Fu chuckled and said, he was still very confident in Qi Ming, he gave Qi Ming so many hole cards, if Qi Ming also let a kid from the Holy Child Realm turn around to kill, it can only be said that he is blind.
Zi Ling'er didn't understand why Ye Fu was so confident in Qi Ming, so she looked at the battle situation in front of her with wide eyes and saw how Qi Ming cracked this move.
Song Jingzhi originally thought that Qi Ming was dead, but when he heard Ye Fu say this, he chuckled in his heart, and then looked at the battlefield intently.
Qi Ming looked around and found that the surrounding fog had only spread for more than ten zhang, and as long as he left the range of this dense fog, the loss of that blood qi should stop.
The Nine Thunder Technique in his body was booming, and there was a thick cyan thunder arc flickering above his body, and his right foot stepped out violently, and his figure flashed violently, shooting out backwards, appearing dozens of feet away.
But when his footsteps moved, the thin blood mist moved quickly with him, and he retreated dozens of feet, still standing in the center of the blood mist.
"Haha, Qi Ming, don't bother thinking in vain, you can't escape from this blood mist!" The hearty laughter of the blood-robed man spread throughout the sky.
"Then you can take my arrow and try it!" Qi Ming's face was calm, and he opened the bowstring in his hand at the blood-robed youth, and the arrows formed by the same three-color thunder arc appeared on the Ming Thunder Bow again, with a chilling killing intent!
Since you can't get out of this place, as long as you kill the other party, then the flesh plundering will naturally stop.
When the blood-robed young man pulled the bow from Qi Ming, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the seal method of his hands changed rapidly, and then the blood mist around him instantly spread, and in the blink of an eye, it fused with the blood mist around Qi Ming, and his figure gradually faded, and then completely disappeared in the blood mist, or rather, completely integrated into the blood mist.
Qi Ming was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly froze, and with the help of the ice pupil scanning a punch, he was a little shocked to find that this blood-robed young man was completely integrated with this blood mist, and there was no flaw!
After Qi Ming glanced around, he aimed at the place where the blood mist was thickest and shot the arrow in his hand violently!
With a roaring sound, the tricolor arrow sliced through a gap in the blood mist and shot into another snowy mountain, collapsing it again.
As soon as the arrow left the blood mist, the huge gap closed in an instant.
The blood qi on Qi Ming's body was still weakening.
"Don't do any more useless struggles, resign yourself to your fate!" a sneer came from the blood mist, and then a large area of blood mist churned and swept towards Qi Ming.
"Hmph!" Qi Ming snorted coldly, exuding a cold aura all over his body, his long flying hair instantly turned sky blue, his eyes turned transparent white, and the white light of his right eye flashed suddenly.
"Frozen for a thousand miles!"
A wisp of cold ice bloomed out around Qi Ming's body, and then quickly spread out, and in just two breaths, the surrounding mist covering hundreds of feet was all covered in ice.
The churning mist was completely imprisoned under a layer of ice, like a fish frozen in water.
Qi Ming floated out of the frozen blood mist, stood hundreds of zhang high in the air, pulled out the bow and arrow in his hand again, and aimed at the thickest part of the blood mist, if the ice pupil was not mistaken, it was the place where the holy child of the blood-robed young man was.
With this arrow, the blood-robed young man should have followed in the footsteps of the feminine man.
"I admit defeat!" A voice hurriedly came from the frozen blood mist, and the blood-robed young man did feel a sense of disappointment when he saw the three-colored thunder arrow, and his body was completely frozen in ice, unable to move at all, and the other hole cards could not be used, so he could only give up.
When the blood-robed young man said to admit defeat, Qi Ming shot the thunder arrow in his hand, but it was a little off, he wanted to teach this open-mouthed guy a lesson!
"Stop!" As soon as the blood-robed young man admitted defeat, the blood-robed old man of the Blood Cloud Gate shouted at Qi Ming, but he didn't make a move, because Ye Fu was watching from the side, and when he saw that the arrow was a little off, his cold face eased slightly.
When you reach the Holy Child Realm, as long as the Holy Child does not die, you can be reborn.
In the roar, there was a click sound in the ice, and then it shattered, and an embarrassed figure shot out from the back, and at this moment, there were many cracks in the blood robe of the blood-robed young man, and there was a huge blood hole in his shoulder, his face was as pale as paper, and the aura on his body was languishing to the extreme.
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Qi to have ice pupils!" Zi Ling'er looked at Qi Ming, who had blue hair, and said with surprise.
Ye Tingyao's beautiful eyes flickered, and he thought, no wonder the third uncle asked me to enter the secret realm to find Xiao Ming first, I didn't expect him to be stronger than I imagined.
Song Jingzhi's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that the kid who was embarrassed under his own coercion would grow up so fast!
The cold man in the eastern realm also frowned slightly, and then he glanced at Ye Tingyao and muttered to himself: "That's interesting! Otherwise, if you are killed by me with one move, how boring it is!"
The smile on the face of another blood-robed young man from the Blood Cloud Gate slowly disappeared, replaced by a gloomy and cold color, and at this moment, Qi Ming had a strong killing intent in his heart! If his younger brother couldn't follow him into the Zhongtian Secret Realm, then half of their plan had already been destroyed, if they didn't solve Qi Ming, how could they relieve the hatred in their hearts!
"I'll spare your life, remember to be careful when you speak in the future!" Qi Ming said coldly to the blood-robed young man who was badly injured below.
The blood-robed young man's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and said nothing.
"Since the last quota has been decided, then I'll prepare and open the entrance to the secret realm!" The old man with an extraordinary temperament from Zhongtianmen said loudly to all the powerhouses of the Holy Xuan Realm, the disciple of Zhongtianmen was killed, and the smile on his face disappeared at this moment.
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