Text Chapter 135 Li Mu VS Cold Night
"Kill!"
A strong battle intent rose to the sky, Qin Ming took the lead in attacking, his figure flashed, he left the place, his right hand was clenched, and the whole person seemed to be blasted towards Wei Zhe with a shocking punch.
The characteristics of the Yanyang Sect Martial Arts are that they are explosive, preemptive, and defeat the opponent with the most violent means in one go, which is Qin Ming's plan.
Whether it is instant explosiveness and cultivation, Wei Zhe is slightly inferior to Qin Ming, but his combat experience is quite rich, seeing Qin Ming's punch coming, his expression condensed slightly, and immediately, his hands were lightly closed, and he quickly formed a handprint: "Yue Huayin, explode!"
As Wei Zhe's voice fell, an earthy yellow handprint suddenly appeared in the void. This earthy yellow handprint was in the void, spinning rapidly and mysteriously, like a shield, just blocking Qin Ming's fist.
Boom –
The sound like the explosion of heavenly thunder sounded, Qin Ming only felt numb in his right arm, and the whole person was shocked to take three steps back, and the qi and blood all over his body were surging wildly, and he was almost about to vomit blood!
Obviously, as soon as the two sides fought, Qin Ming suffered a big loss.
"Falling Mountain Seal!"
Seeing that Qin Ming was repulsed, Wei Zhe immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the handprint was knotted again, and a huge handprint that was even more mysterious suddenly appeared in the void, like an earthy yellow hill, and was fiercely suppressed towards Qin Ming at an incredible speed.
Seeing Qin Ming avoid it, Wei Zhe waved his right hand unhurriedly, and immediately, he saw that the huge handprint in the void seemed to have life, and continued to smash down towards Qin Ming's position like a shadow, no matter how Qin Ming dodged, he couldn't escape, and there was also an unusually thick sense of oppression in this handprint. Under its influence, Qin Ming's body speed and the aura in his body became a little unsmooth.
"The sun is blazing!"
Unable to avoid it, Qin Ming simply gave up the idea of dodging, and with a wave of his arms, the space within a radius of 100 zhang suddenly turned into a sea of fire, taking advantage of the raging fire, his whole person was like a blazing meteor, shooting straight towards Wei Zhe.
"Hum~"
The terrifying fist tore through the air, and with the temperature that burned everything in the world, it came to Wei Zhe in an instant.
In the face of Qin Ming's fierce blow, Wei Zhe didn't dare to be careless, and with a slight move of his arm, the giant seal of the falling mountain in the void fell suddenly, and collided with Qin Ming's fist that broke through the air.
Boom –
The violent explosion shook the entire ring, and the surging waves of qi raged across the country.
"Poof~"
After the loud noise, Qin Ming spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew upside down for dozens of feet before he froze his body. However, Qin Ming was uncomfortable, and Wei Zhe was not much better at this time, this mountain seal was connected to his heart, and the seal was violently cracked by Qin Ming, and he was also affected when he landed, and the whole person took more than ten steps back, and a trace of paleness passed over his face.
"Come again!"
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Qin Ming frowned without frowning, and roared low in his mouth, throwing out four punches with a bang, and four pale cyan fire dragons swirled in the void and launched an attack towards Wei Zhe.
"In the end, it's still a step worse than cultivation!"
Seeing that Qin Ming came back to his senses so quickly, Wei Zhe secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. In this hard fight just now, the injuries suffered by the two were almost the same, and even he was slightly lighter, but Qin Ming was able to take a step ahead of him and immediately attack, this was the gap in cultivation.
Without time to sigh, Wei Zhe grabbed into the void, and four strange powers emanated from his palm, grabbing the four pale cyan fire dragons fiercely.
"Puff puff!"
In the midst of the four soft sounds, the four fire dragons dissipated in an instant. However, Qin Ming's eyelids didn't move, the four fire dragons were caught and scattered, and as soon as he showed his fist skills, eight fire dragons appeared in the void.
Wei Zhe was slightly startled, his hands turned into many phantoms, and he slapped out eight palms like lightning, scattering Qin Ming's eight fire dragons.
In the next moment, Qin Ming's fist spread out again, and sixteen fire dragons appeared in the void, each fire dragon was lifelike, burning the void "crackling"!
At this time, Wei Zhe began to feel that something was wrong, he roared lowly, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the entire ring was controlled by him, and he transformed into two big hands, pressing towards the sixteen fire dragons, and crushing all the sixteen fire dragons when he landed. But just as he was dispersing the sixteen fire dragons, Qin Ming's figure suddenly flashed to his side, his arms shook, and dozens of punches were thrown out one after another.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
The disciples of the Yanyang Sect were already good at close combat, and Qin Ming's cultivation strength was stronger than Wei Zhe's, and under the full force of the fist technique, Wei Zhe was immediately a little unable to parry, and his steps retreated again and again.
"Bang bang bang-"
In the fierce battle, Qin Ming collided with Wei Zhe three times, and the power of the blazing flames entered Wei Zhe's body, making his movements stagnant slightly.
And just when he was stunned slightly, Qin Ming suddenly roared, and a huge fire dragon spit out from his mouth, and directly hit Wei Zhe's chest at a speed like lightning speed.
"Boom!"
The scorching flames burned Wei Zhe's whole person to black, and at the same time, his feet flew off the ground, hitting the protective shield fiercely, and his whole body convulsed.
"Wei Zhe's strength is still a little worse in the end, and he didn't lose unjustly......"
"Yes, in terms of strength alone, Qin Ming is enough to rank in the top ten of the younger generation, and Wei Zhe is at most in the top twenty, and it is normal to lose......"
"To be able to fight like this with Qin Ming, Wei Zhe can be regarded as doing his best......"
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Seeing Wei Zhe's defeat, the audience outside the stadium did not show any surprise, this is a stage where strength determines the victory or defeat, Wei Zhe's strength is not good, and it is naturally not surprising to lose the game.
In the ring, after hitting Wei Zhe with one blow, Qin Ming did not continue to shoot, but just stood quietly in place. This is not a life-and-death fight, and there is no grudge between the two sides, just point to the end, no need to be aggressive. And Wei Zhe is not strong and self-supportive, losing is losing, winning is winning, and meaningless nonsense will only make people laugh. Slowly standing up from the ground, Wei Zhe glanced at Qin Ming with a little regret, and then, without any extra words, walked directly out of the ring.
"In the first game of the fifth round of the qualifying battle, Qin Ming of the Yanyang Sect won!"
At the same time as Wei Zhe stepped out of the ring, the referee's voice sounded at the right time.
The battle between Qin Ming and Wei Zhe can be regarded as one of the few battles that makes the audience feel wonderful since the qualifying battle, however, compared to this battle, everyone is more interested in the next one, because the next battle is very likely to be a two-by-two duel between the three top masters of Feng Yi, Li Mu, and Leng Ye, which is a truly wonderful peak duel.
"In the second game of the fifth round of the qualifying battle, please draw the two players who have drawn the second lottery to play!"
Soon, after Qin Ming walked out of the ring as the winner, the referee's voice sounded again. Immediately after, in the expectation of everyone's eyes, two figures flew into the ring at the same time.
"Okay, finally waiting for the duel between the two top geniuses, one is the top genius who has only emerged in this year's 'World Martial Arts' like Feng Rebellion, and a champion favorite recognized by everyone before, I don't know which of these two top geniuses can get the qualification to compete with Feng Rebellion for the first person in the younger generation......"
"Judging from the performance of the whole game, Leng Ye is obviously stronger than Li Mu, so I think this Leng Ye should win. ”
"I don't think so, all the way over, Li Mu's opponents are not too strong, what his strength is, it is impossible to predict at all, who can guarantee that he is not another rebel?"
"We don't count who wins and who loses, just watch it and you'll know......"
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Li Mu and Leng Ye's appearance aroused great enthusiasm from the audience outside the arena, and everyone discussed the possible outcome of the battle between the two, however, without exception, no one dared to assert which side would win.
Both of them are peak powerhouses of the younger generation, although before this, Leng Ye had a record of defeating the top genius Bai Qiuyu, but this does not guarantee that he can also defeat Li Mu, because the two do not belong to the same type at all, and the difference in fighting styles also affects the outcome of the battle to a large extent. Moreover, Li Mu had not played against any top genius before this, everyone only knew that he had entered the ranks of top geniuses, but it was unknown how far he had reached. Maybe he's the weakest of all the top geniuses, or maybe his real strength is even stronger than Feng Yi, who knows?
All in all, in a word, this victory is unpredictable!
"Hehe, I've heard Brother Leng's name for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to personally understand Brother Leng's tricks!" In the ring, Li Mu arched his hand towards Leng Ye with a smile, and his expression was full of light. Because of the existence of the rebellion, the original task of winning the championship glory for the Great Qin Empire has been relieved, and without pressure, the victory or defeat naturally becomes unimportant, he just needs to enjoy this battle.
"It's a very pleasant thing to play with a master, I hope Brother Li doesn't let me down!" Leng Ye said lightly.
"Hehe, of course!" Li Mu smiled slightly: "So, can we start?"
"Come on!" the cold night face is like a water, and the waves are not alarmed.
"Okay, then you're welcome!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and the two fingers of Li Mu's right hand were together, and a dazzling cold light lit up, and then, the whole body and the cold light on the fingers merged into one, slashing towards the cold night with the momentum of opening mountains and splitting seas.
The moment he pointed out, the scorching sun in the sky seemed to lose its luster, and this cold and fierce cold light occupied the entire range of vision of the cold night, and in the blink of an eye, it came to him, slashing towards his neck, as if to separate the head of others.
"Good time!"
At the same time, Leng Ye's eyes were shining, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into fists, and he unsheathed them in an intermittent manner, blocking Li Mu's decisive fingers......