"What is this?"

Everyone was shocked, and looked at the spirit painting in Xiao Ming's hand tightly, their eyes were puzzled, even the green dragon condensed by the nine layers of the condensation vein realm could not be blasted, what is this spirit painting?

Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

And at this moment, Xiao Ming thought deeply for a while, and suddenly, he thought of something.

Stroking the holy painting in his hand, Xiao Ming seemed to be caressing his soul, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"My Qinglong, you are looking for death!"

Obviously, Ye Qiu was furious, this green dragon was condensed by him with his spiritual breath, and he was killed by Xiao Ming like this, at that moment, the spiritual breath in his body burned, and in his hand, the green dragon spirit sword roared with flames. He hissed, swiped and escaped, the green dragon spirit sword in his hand was cast according to a certain trajectory, and suddenly, in front of Ye Qiu, bursts of flames erupted.

"Seven Stars, Kill!"

Whoosh whoosh!

In mid-air, Ye Qiu stabbed out seven starrays, and in the sound of brushing, these seven starrays bombarded fiercely.

And at this moment, Xiao Ming didn't have any intention of blocking, he raised his hand, and a spiritual painting appeared between his hands, and in the snapping sound, the seven stars bombarded up fiercely, all hitting Xiao Ming's hands.

Smack!

These seven rays of light all disappeared in an instant.

"This ......"

Everyone was shocked, looking at Xiao Ming deadly, they all froze there, and asked suspiciously, "Where are the seven stars?"

Ye Qiu's brows also furrowed tightly.

And at this moment, Xiao Ming, driving his soul, poured into the spirit painting, feeling the seven stars, these seven stars were bombarded by Ye Qiu, but they were sealed in the spirit painting by Xiao Ming, at this time, his soul also poured into the spirit painting, stretched out his hand, and stroked the seven stars.

He smiled.

He finally understood the mystery of the spirit painting seal.

It's just that at this moment, what made him frown was that the seven stars that were sealed in the spirit painting were actually torn violently, and Xiao Ming clearly felt that the seven stars were constantly trembling, and then struck towards the outside of the painting with a loud brush.

Bang Bang!

The seven rays of stars fell out and fell to the ground.

"It turned out that he shot it down?" Everyone was shocked, and looked at Xiao Ming tightly: "However, as soon as he raises his hand, he can shoot down these seven stars, which also shows his strength!"

"You're looking for death!"

Ye Qiu hissed, he was furious, two moves in a row, all of them were resolved by Xiao Ming, it was only three, if he couldn't get back a city, the dignity of the martial artist would be lost to him, at that moment, he hissed, and the whole person jumped up.

At that moment, Ye Qiu drove out the spiritual breath in his body and condensed on his body, and in an instant, he completely exploded, like a cheetah, he pounced fiercely, his green dragon spirit sword disappeared, fused into his body, and suddenly, he pounced, stretched out his hand and grabbed it fiercely.

With a bang, Ye Qiu's hand slashed fiercely, and with a brush of sharp nails, there were five more sharp and slender points on the originally smooth fingers, and suddenly, the palm of the hand slashed fiercely.

Smack!

With a roar, at that moment, Xiao Ming lifted the Demon Sword and stepped forward.

Sou!

A brush sounded, Ye Qiu's five slender and long mangs bombarded, and at this time, Xiao Ming raised the Demon Sword in his hand and blocked it forward, Kuang Dang, the Demon Sword shook, Xiao Ming quickly fell backwards, and Xiao Ming's tiger mouth was also faintly painful.

"Kill!"

A burst of shouts sounded, and in an instant, Ye Qiu pounced again, and the Limang in his hand bombarded fiercely, and every time Ye Qiu bombarded, a black claw shadow appeared.

Xiao Ming kept stepping back, he was waiting. If it's good, the spirit painting can seal martial arts and spiritual weapons, but you need to use a vacuum mudra.

Not bad!

Xiao Ming remembered that Qiu Ning had said that the Sealing Technique, the Vacuum Great Mudra, and the Spirit Painting Blockade were all the same Spiritual Technique! That is to say, if you wanted to completely exert the Spirit Painting Blockade Technique, then you had to combine the Vacuum Great Mudra to perform it. Suddenly, Xiao Ming stopped, he closed his eyes, the yin and yang love scriptures in his heart were boiling, and at this moment, when Ye Qiu pounced, Xiao Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and he stretched forward.

Sou!

A swiping sound.

I saw that at this moment, Xiao Ming's hands actually appeared with a feng shui painting.

Smack!

Ye Qiu blasted fiercely, the long and thin blood claw tore fiercely, tearing towards the Jiangshan Feng Shui painting, every sound, the Jiangshan Feng Shui painting burned, and at this time, Xiao Ming pinched the Dharma seal with his hand, secretly recited the magic formula, and the Yin and Yang Sutra in the heart of the Dao gushed out, condensed into a vacuum big mudra, and then blasted towards Ye Qiu's blood claw.

Boom!

With a roar, Ye Qiu's blood claws were slapped violently.

Sizzle.

Suddenly, that blood claw actually hit the feng shui painting alive, and above the breezy lake and the rippling lake, there was suddenly a blood-red claw, which was the blood claw sealed by Xiao Ming, and it was Ye Qiu's blood claw.

A smile flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes.

Unexpectedly, he actually succeeded, this spirit painting sealing technique, sure enough, is mutually beneficial with the vacuum mudra, using the vacuum mudra, you can encapsulate any spiritual objects and treasures into the spirit painting, this is the ancient spiritual art!

"Where's my claw!"

Ye Qiu froze there, he said stiffly, his eyes looked around, but he didn't find his blood claws, and finally his gaze fell on the spirit painting. This spirit painting appeared in Xiao Ming's hand, which made Ye Qiu slightly startled, but he quickly reacted again, because above the lake of the spirit painting, there was actually a blood claw there, wasn't this the sword claw that he had condensed with his spirit sword?

"What's going on?"

All the spectators in the audience were puzzled, they stared at Xiao Ming and Ye Qiu on the martial arts platform, just now, the two were still in the duel, but why did they suddenly stop, and they all felt that Ye Qiu before still had that bloody claw on his hand, but it disappeared after a while.

Everyone was puzzled.

They didn't know that in Xiao Ming's hand, on the feng shui painting of the rivers and mountains, a blood-red blood claw floated in the air.

This blood claw is Ye Qiu's.

But Ye Qiu noticed it, his face became extremely angry, and he stared at Xiao Ming deadly, again, he pulled out the Qinglong Spirit Sword, and with a roar, the person came step by step, and with each step, the spirit sword in his hand rotated violently, either up and down, or horizontally, or straight stab, he walked eight steps, and when he came to Xiao Ming, his whole body was already covered with sword qi, and his whole body burned at this moment, turning into a burning man-like existence.

Oh!

He hissed, slammed up, waved the green dragon spirit sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely: "Eight steps to slash!"

This is exactly a trick created by Ye Qiu.

Looking at Ye Qiu at this moment, he made such a powerful move, at that moment, everyone gasped, in the previous group stage and knockout round, Ye Qiu used eight steps to slash, the power of this move can open the sky and split the earth, smash the Yellow Dragon, and defeat the opponent with one move.

"Xiao Ming, I'm angry, now is your death time!"

Ye Qiu said coldly, the Qinglong Spirit Sword in his hand bombarded and killed, eight steps to slash, it was to take eight steps, and split a sword, but in these eight steps, it already contained all the spiritual breath and momentum, and suddenly, a sword slashed out fiercely and stabbed it.

The sword pierced Xiao Ming's chest.

The pores on Xiao Ming's chest kept expanding, and the heat came out, at that moment, he was slightly surprised, this sword slashed in eight steps, and the energy it had was absolutely at the level of heaven and earth, and even he himself felt a danger of death for this sword.

When this sword is struck, the mountains will collapse, and the sea will rot.

Is it a block?

Is it hiding?

Is it to avoid?

At that moment, a glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes, wealth and danger are sought, and becoming a god must be sharpened, if he can't even fight against this eight-step slash, let alone the terrifying opponent behind, moreover, he is practicing spirit painting packaging, and he can use this opportunity to practice the spirit painting packaging spiritual technique.

A glint flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes.

When the eight-step slashing and killing came, Xiao Ming stretched out his hand, and the Yin and Yang Sutra in his heart gushed out and poured on his hands. At this moment, he was like a painting, a painting like him, and in a blink of an eye, Xiao Ming became a spiritual painting, and the beautifully decorated painting slowly stretched out, and the silk-like spiritual painting appeared in front of Xiao Ming.

"Won't he stand in the way?"

Everyone didn't have time to wonder, and at this time, the eight-step kill had already stabbed into Xiao Ming's spirit painting, there was no tearing hissing, only a ripple of water waves, with the tip of the sword as the center, the water waves dispersed outward in a circle, in the spirit painting, the lake was bearing this sword, and it was even a wave, and a suction force surged instantly, Ye Qiu felt that his hand was a little powerless, eight steps to store gas, and a sword bombardment, even if the green dragon went to sea, it was not as good as this sword. The sword is glowing with spiritual breath, and this spiritual breath can already destroy the entire heaven and earth.

But at this moment......

Sizzle!

With a roar, this eight-step slash, at this moment, all the spiritual breath was extinguished, yes, it was extinguished. This eight-step slash, which consumed Ye Qiu's half-Cheng spiritual breath, swept away the heavenly spiritual breath and bombarded it, but at this moment, it was extinguished by the lake in the spirit painting in an instant, and it was extinguished quickly and effortlessly.

"This ......"

Ye Qiugang was surprised, and a spiritual breath poured out from the spirit painting.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Ye Qiu at that moment was bounced out, he rolled around, landed on the martial platform, looked closely, and saw that in front of Xiao Ming, a golden vacuum handprint appeared, and then, this big handprint struck towards the spirit sword on the spirit painting.

Syllable!

That spirit sword was smashed into it like this.

From Ye Qiu's angle, he could clearly see the spirit sword on the spirit painting, and his face changed, it was his natal spirit weapon, and it was gone!

"What's going on!"

Everyone was startled and looked at it tightly, not knowing what was going on, only knowing that with the blow just now, the Qinglong Spirit Sword in Ye Qiu's hand was gone