Qi Ming stared at the referee in front of him with burning eyes, if this person really wanted to do it, then he would use this person to try the second layer of evil spirit magic. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

When the referee heard Qi Ming's words, he was furious, took a step forward suddenly, stretched out his big hand, and the spiritual power storm of the bearer slapped down violently.

The strong man of the Shengdan Realm made a really extraordinary move, and Qi Ming's clothes and hair were about to fly out, and there was a hunting sound.

But the face remained calm, and slowly raised his hands.

Just as he was about to seal it, another deacon's figure flashed in front of Qi Ming, blocking this palm for Qi Ming.

The deacon glanced back at Qi Ming, and said to the referee who made the shot: "This son doesn't seem to be simple, wait for the end of the game to check first, if you don't have a deep background, you are killing." ”

The deacon who served as the referee had a gloomy and uncertain face, and then took back all the spiritual power he emitted, and bent his finger to the face of the man in black on the ground, and 'revealed' the face of the man in black, and he said in a deep voice: "This person is an impostor, you find out that this person has merit, but he collided with the ring, and the merit is offset." Due to an accident in the tenth game, Meng Kexin advanced directly. ”

Qi Ming didn't care about the so-called ending, anyway, he would definitely be able to become the inner 'gate' disciple of the Black Demon Sect, if Meng Kexin couldn't be promoted to the outer 'gate' disciple of the Black Demon Sect, he would also take her with him.

Seeing that the referee had no intention of making another move, he immediately took Meng Kexin out of the ring and began to check Meng Kexin's soul state, as for the next battle in the ring, he directly ignored it.

However, what made Qi Ming feel happy was that although Meng Kexin's soul was hit hard, it was not a big problem, as for cultivating for a few days or finding some spiritual materials to nourish the soul, he could recover quickly.

Qi Ming calmed down, a little puzzled. He had also tried the black-clothed man's soul attack just now, and it was impossible to hurt him, but even if the powerhouses of the Transformation Saint Realm were so strong that they might not be able to survive the impact, how did Meng Kexin come down in a low profile?

"Ye Yiming!"

The deacon with the list in hand shouted, and the voice swept through the square.

Qi Ming reacted, turned around and jumped into the ring, and saw a burly young man in the ring.

This young man has won three games in a row, but the moment he saw Qi Ming, his face suddenly twitched slightly, he just saw Qi Ming's decisive move, he would definitely not underestimate Qi Ming because of the spiritual power 'wave' on Qi Ming's body, but felt that he was too unlucky to meet Qi Ming......

"I won't take advantage of you, I'll give you three minutes to recover. Qi Ming said lightly.

The burly young man hurriedly took out a few pills and stuffed them directly into his mouth, and began to recover quickly, but all this was in vain, and three minutes later, Qi Ming sent him out of the ring with a punch.

Qi Ming didn't use spiritual power to deal with these disciples at all, and basically sent them away with one punch.

When it came to the seventh game, it was Yu Heng, who everyone was very optimistic about before, but now almost no one thought that Yu Heng could defeat Qi Ming.

"Yu Heng is also a generation of Tianjiao, it's a pity that he met Ye Yiming, it's a pity!" someone sighed.

Yu Heng's eyes had no fear, but instead gave birth to a faint battle intent, and his spiritual power burst out, but it was useless, and he was also sent off the ring with a punch from Qi Ming.

The next opponent is the veiled 'female' Fan Lengting.

As soon as Fan Lengting came up, she didn't say a word, her hands suddenly sealed, and her spiritual power burst out, and a pink 'colored' mist spread from her, instantly enveloping the entire ring, enveloping Qi Ming and herself.

"Fan Lengting also felt that Ye Yiming was too tricky, and she used her best tricks as soon as she came up!"

"This is a mist that can affect the mind, and it is said that even when you reach the peak of the Transformation Realm, you can be affected, and your cultivation is suppressed. Someone recognized Fan Lengting's move and exclaimed.

"I don't know who loses this time ......"

Before this person finished speaking, the pink 'colored' mist in the ring tumbled, and a figure flew out of it, and it was Fan Lengting.

Fan Lengting was full of qi and blood, and the veil on her face was stained with blood, which was shocking.

The referee in the ring looked at Qi Ming with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, no matter who this kid faced, it was just a punch, and he didn't know where the upper limit of his strength was, there was definitely a big man behind such a genius, thinking of this, the deacon felt a little lucky, fortunately he didn't make a move on this kid just now.

The remaining two games Qi Ming won more easily, and after winning ten games in a row, Qi Ming jumped out of the ring and helped Meng Kexin to leave.

"Brother Ye is really invincible in the world. Although Meng Kexin's soul was damaged, she still insisted on watching Qi Ming's game, and when Qi Ming walked down, she said to him with a smile, "But I can't do it." ”

Qi Ming sighed softly, "If it is really invincible in the world, it will not hurt you." ”

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The other three people in the Soul Refining Hall all failed, one of the men was also killed, and the only ones who could be promoted to the outer 'gate' disciples of the Dark Demon Sect were Qi Ming and Meng Kexin, and in general, it was not unusual for five people to be promoted to two.

Two days later, some disciples from the Dark Demon Sect came to connect all the disciples who had won ten consecutive games in the ring to the Mountain 'Gate' of the Black Demon Sect.

After Qi Ming Meng Kexin said goodbye to the hall master of the Soul Refining Hall, he followed these disciples up the mountain together.

The lowest cultivation of those disciples who had won ten consecutive games was also in the middle of the Transformation Saint Realm, so the cultivation of Qi Ming and Meng Kexin was particularly eye-catching in the eyes of everyone.

On the way up the mountain.

"It's okay to walk shit luck alone, I can't imagine that two people will walk shit luck at the same time!" A young man who had won ten games with difficulty sneered when he saw Qi Ming and Meng Kexin walking together. He did not hide his contempt in the slightest, and spoke so that everyone around him could hear him.

Qi Ming also heard it, but just glanced at this person indifferently and ignored it.

"Little sister is lucky, or she will follow my brother!" Seeing Qi Ming's patience in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, a young man in the late stage of the Transformation Saint Realm concluded that this person had definitely won ten games by luck, and suddenly became 'lustful' and stretched out a finger to hook Meng Kexin's chin.

Meng Kexin's face was faintly angry, she ducked to the side, and shouted: "Don't deceive people too much!"

"The little sister looks so pure and lovely, isn't it just for the brothers to bully?" said the young man, causing laughter from the people around him.

Several disciples of the outer 'sect' who had cultivated well in the same group only smiled slightly when they saw this situation, and they did not intend to 'intervene'.

Meng Kexin snorted coldly and dodged behind Qi Ming.

Seeing this, the young man in the late stage of the Transformation Saint Realm pointed at Qi Ming and shouted coldly, "Get out!"

Qi Ming stopped, glanced at the man with a cold look in his eyes, and then quickly reached out his right hand and pinched the young man's fingers.

Click!

The fingers of the young man in the late stage of the Divine Realm were pinched off.

At the same time, Qi Ming quickly stepped forward, put his left hand on the young man in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, pinched it violently, and then pulled it.

Click, click!

The blood flashed and splattered out, and the arm of the young man in the late stage of the Transformation Saint Realm was directly torn off by Qi Ming.

Boom!

The young man in the late stage of the Transformation Realm was kicked away by Qi Ming, and his entire 'chest' collapsed, falling to the ground dozens of feet, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Qi Ming shot ruthlessly, and decisively and ferociously, and everyone present was in an uproar.

The man who laughed at Qi Ming's luck to get promoted was a little pale, he knew the power of the late-stage youth of the Transformation Saint Realm who was kicked away by Qi Ming, he was not the opponent of the late-stage youth of the Transformation Saint Realm, and naturally he would not be Qi Ming's opponent.

He now regrets it very much in his heart, and secretly scolds himself for being cheap.

However, Qi Ming didn't mean to settle accounts with him, only to see Qi Ming's eyes scan a punch, and said indifferently: "You'd better not provoke me." ”

Qi Ming's gaze was like a cold light, captivating, as far as the eye could see, everyone retreated, and freedom was a majesty.

There were nearly 100 disciples who had won ten games in a row, and a few of them looked at Qi Ming's performance, and their eyes were full of light, which was a strong battle intent.

After this incident, the process of going up the mountain became calmer, and the eyes of those disciples around him who looked at Qi Ming were full of jealousy, and even those outer 'sect' disciples of the Black Demon Sect did not dare to despise Qi Ming.

That's where strength comes in.

Meng Kexin walked beside Qi Ming, no one came to disturb her, she smiled and whispered to Qi Ming: "As soon as Brother Ye makes a move, anything can be solved." ”

Qi Ming felt that Meng Kexin was a little too dependent on him, so he said, "At the same time that young man's finger hooked at you just now, you should quickly pinch his finger off, and he was very close to you at that time, if you raise your knee to attack his crotch, you will definitely hit with one blow, so you don't need me to make a move." ”

Meng Kexin said with a smile: "But I just want to see Brother Ye help me solve my troubles." ”

Qi Ming said, "But, what if one day, I'm gone?"

"Where are you going?" Meng Kexin's eyes widened and said, "You promised my grandfather that you can't leave casually!"

"There are so many powerhouses in this continent, if someone can look at me unpleasantly, he may slap me to death with one palm!" Qi Ming said again.

"Anyway, it's good if you don't take the initiative to leave, if something like that really happens, I'll stand in front of you!" Meng Kexin said.

Qi Ming felt a little moved, and then sighed softly, and said: "My strength is only an external force for you after all, your own strength is what you can rely on the most, if I leave one day, I hope you can use your own strength to protect yourself!"

Meng Kexin saw that Qi Ming's expression was serious, not like a joke, and he panicked for no reason, "I'm working hard to cultivate, Brother Ye, don't you go, okay?"

Qi Ming smiled slightly, 'touching' and 'touching' her head: "Don't think about it so much, don't leave for the time being, I promised your grandfather." ”

Meng Kexin was a little relieved.

While the two were talking, they walked to a huge square halfway up the mountain.

In the middle of the square, a rectangle about 100 zhang long and wide was paved with black 'colored' bricks, and those disciples stood in the black 'color' rectangle.

"As long as any of you can stand here to the end, you will be able to be directly promoted to the inner 'sect' disciple!"

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