Chapter 233: Ghost Cultivation Qin Ming

Su Yunfei's slashing of the two Divine Mirror Cultivators in a row was spread by word of mouth, and it was quickly known by the geniuses of various sects who had not joined the battlefield of the Ling Xiao Sect.

These geniuses repeatedly watched the picture of Su Yunfei slaying the enemy on the shadow stone, and the more they watched, the more frightened they became, Su Yunfei's shot was too fast, so fast that when the picture was adjusted to the slowest speed, only the afterimage could be seen.

While they felt that Su Yunfei's strength was terrifying, there was a monstrous battle intent surging in their hearts, and only a strong opponent could temper themselves.

So the top geniuses of each sect came out of the customs almost at the same time and rushed to the battlefield of the Lingxiao Sect, hoping to have a fight with Su Yunfei, if they could defeat the other party, it would be a great opportunity to make a name for themselves.

Although Su Yunfei's recent record is too shocking, like four people fighting eight thousand people, killing ten top geniuses in a row with serious injuries, joining forces with Ye Tingcheng to challenge the powerful Yuan Tian, and the Gong Zhan Tai God Slayer Mirror.

Every battle here can be blown for a while, but they still don't think that Su Yunfei can go hand in hand with Yi Shuihan, Yuan Tian, and Qi Xian and others.

In their hearts, these people are a difficult mountain to overcome, and they need to spend their lives chasing and even looking up to opponents.

And Su Yunfei is just a strong opponent in their eyes, but he is not so unattainable.

If these words fell into Su Yunfei's ears, he would definitely be furious, and he would definitely say: "Lao Tzu even beat Yuan Tian!" "Hundreds of top geniuses from various sects are looking for Su Yunfei and Ye Qingcheng on the battlefield within a radius of thousands of miles, but they haven't found these two yet, they have fought first.

Geniuses are proud, so they want to learn from each other after meeting each other, and even have a hot temper and want to decide life and death.

Every time Su Yunfei and the four of them went to a place these days, the monks in this place instantly fled when they heard the wind, as if they had seen a plague god, which made the four of them very depressed and speechless, they just wanted to blow up some monks of the hostile sect, and then ransack their rings, but these days there was no harvest, and even they gave a lot of spirit stones and pills to the injured Shushan Sword Shrine disciples and Lingyue Palace disciples.

On this day, the four-person chair sat next to a big tree, Su Yunfei held Xiao Yunxi's hand, and said depressedly: "Let's just change our appearance, otherwise they will treat us like plague gods, and when they see us, they will run, and there will be no spirit stones in the account for many days, and even the sugarcane will be eaten." The other three nodded in agreement,

"Then let's change our appearance, it's best to meet some top geniuses, not only to sharpen their kendo, but also to grab some rings, after all, the top geniuses' rings are definitely rich." Just do it, the four of them quickly changed their appearance, and changed their appearance slightly, unless they get along day and night, it is difficult to see that it is them at a glance.

The effect was obvious, and the four of them quickly ransacked hundreds of disciples of the Tianshan Sect. From the disciples of the Tianshan Sect who were sacked, it was learned that a group of Tianjiao of various sects had set up a ring in a valley three thousand miles away from here.

It turned out that these top geniuses of the sect had recently searched for Su Yunfei and a few people to no avail, in order to attract Su Yunfei and a few people, these geniuses set up a ring, not only to attract Su Yunfei and a few people, but also to learn from each other.

After learning the news, the four of them glanced at each other, and they all saw excitement in each other's eyes,

"Haha. Let's go, little brother, let's go and take the ring! ”

"Gotcha! It's really nowhere to find it! ”。。。 The four of them soon arrived in that valley and saw a lot of familiar figures, Yuwenyue of Bailu Academy, Langyue Mountain Lonely City, Huayuemen Frost and Snow, Xuantian Sect Shangguanxiong, and Dongfang Man of Shushan Sword Shrine, Yang Feng and others.

Of course, how can there be less of this kind of occasion than the Xiaoyao Ning of the South China Sea Sword Sect. There were also countless onlookers around.

The four of them entered the crowd without causing the slightest wave, because they couldn't be more ordinary than ordinary in their disguise, even Xiao Yunxi, Ye Chengcheng and Yue Yao, who were originally beautiful, looked like ordinary beauties at the moment.

In the ring, a man with a terrifying cultivation and a proud expression looked around at everyone present, he put his hands behind his back, looked at the world, pointed at the country, and said to everyone: "I, the head of the Snow Lotus Sect, personally passed on the disciple He Ziming, the realm king mirror, now challenge you Tianjiao, I can allow two people to challenge me at the same time." As soon as the words fell, someone suddenly discussed,

"This is He Ziming, it is rumored that he fought with Yuan Tian, and he held on to half a pillar of incense under Yuan Tian, which shows how terrifying this person's strength is."

"I heard that he was born to cause a vision of heaven and earth, and on the day he was born, the earth was cold, and he was directly brought to the sect after being learned by the head of the Snow Lotus Sect, and accepted as a closed disciple."

"Then do you say that he won Su Yunfei in the fight?"

"It's hard to say, maybe it's between the two." These words reached the ears of Su Yunfei and the others, and immediately made them look at He Ziming on the stage curiously,

"This guy is so crazy, it turns out that he has real skills, I'm starting to get a little interested, Senior Sister Ye, or I'll go up and learn."

"Little junior brother, I think you want to bully people, and then go to the ring of acceptance, right?"

"Uh... Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my senior sister, but I think this opportunity should be given to Yunxi, she needs to exercise. ”

"Me, that's okay, I haven't sparred with a top genius for a long time." Just when the monks in the audience were discussing, and when Xiao Yunxi was about to take the stage, someone had already jumped into the ring first.

"I, Qin Ming of the Luoshui Sect, a disciple of the main peak elder, have come to challenge He Daoyou." Qin Ming clenched his fists and said.

He Ziming still put his hands behind his back, and glanced at Qin Ming lightly, his eyes revealing a touch of arrogance,

"Let's shoot!" Qin Ming's face was slightly angry, he snorted coldly, and took out the magic weapon, his magic weapon was a three-tailed flag, I saw him silently reciting the mantra, holding the three-tailed banner and throwing it at He Ziming.

Suddenly, the yin wind howled, the temperature around him plummeted, and a cold air instantly filled the audience, making people feel as if they were in the underworld.

"I know this Qin Ming, he is a genius of Luoshui Sect, and he is a ghost cultivator, it is rumored that he can control ten thousand ghosts to kill enemies, and everywhere he goes, all ghosts obey his orders."

"I've also heard of this person, this person is very low-key, only a few shots, so his reputation is not obvious, and the three-tailed banner in his hand is also a superb magic weapon."

"Then did you say that Su Yunfei beat him?"

"It's hard to say, between the two!". Su Yunfei was speechless when he heard it, how could he keep comparing him.

Ye Chengcheng, Xiao Yunxi and Yue Yao shook their heads and smiled. Just as a group of onlookers were discussing, Qin Ming's three-tailed banner let out a terrible scream, and the scalps of those who listened were numb, and Yue Yao was even more frightened and hid in Ye Qingcheng's arms.

She turned out to be. Fear of ghosts. After Qin Ming shook the three-tailed flag three times, a three-headed ghost with a hideous face appeared in the ring, exuding a terrifying aura on his body.

The three-headed ghost opened his teeth and claws and killed He Ziming. From beginning to end, He Ziming didn't look at this powerful ghost, and when the powerful ghost was about to approach him a zhang away, He Ziming directly raised his hand and blasted out a palm, and the palm print suddenly skyrocketed to a zhang long.

directly grabbed the ghost into the palm of his hand, and then shook it hard, and after the ghost let out a terrifying scream, it exploded directly.

This blow shocked the four seats, the aura of the powerful ghost just now was too terrifying, and He Ziming could directly blow up the powerful ghost with a single blow.

The monks who originally thought that He Ziming was arrogant had to admit that the other party did have arrogant capital at this moment, and even Yu Wenyue, Dongfang Nan and others looked at He Ziming with a touch of surprise in their eyes.

After the ghost was defeated, Qin Ming was not shocked, but continued to dance the three-tailed flag, under his continuous dancing, the cold atmosphere here became more and more intense, and even the sky began to be covered with dark clouds, and the area around the ring was filled with bursts of ghostly light.

Suddenly, five hundred armor soldiers riding war horses appeared in the distance, each armor soldier exuded a violent killing intent and evil aura, each armor soldier held a long knife condensed by the netherworld qi in his hand, the long knife exuded a terrifying aura, making people feel trembling at a glance, the war horse seemed to be condensed by the netherworld qi, and the eyes of the war horse emitted a faint ghostly light.

The aura of each of the five hundred cavalry was the same as that of the terrible ghost just now.

"Kill!" Qin Ming danced the three-tailed banner and shouted. Suddenly, the yin wind howled, and five hundred cavalry passed by like yin soldiers, and the people around them avoided one after another, fearing that the slightest mistake would be corroded by the netherworld qi.

In the face of five hundred cavalry, He Ziming's expression changed slightly, and after his hands were not lost, he began to seriously fight the enemy.

I saw him, silently reciting the mantra in his mouth, performing a complicated starting gesture with both hands, and then clapping his hands, and immediately a huge hair thirty feet high appeared behind him.

Then He Ziming raised his hand and slapped at the five hundred cavalry who were running at high speed with long knives in their hands, and the law was synchronized with He Ziming's movements, and his huge palm covered the sky and the sun, and slapped towards the cavalry.

At this moment, Qin Ming shook the three-tailed flag, and the five hundred cavalry suddenly stopped advancing, and then all raised their swords and slashed at the hair.

The slash of the five hundred cavalry condensed into a ten-zhang long long knife phantom in the air, slashing towards the hair phase, and the long knife phantom carried a terrifying yin and evil aura, making the monks watching the battle feel the coldness from the soul.

In the face of this terrifying long knife phantom, He Ziming manipulated the hair phase, his hands closed against the long knife phantom, boom, the phantom shattered, and the hair phase also became much darker, and then, without waiting for Qin Ming to make a move, He Ziming and the hair phase slapped hard at the five hundred cavalry, boom, the five hundred cavalry exploded directly, and He Ziming's hair phase also exploded.

Qin Ming took a few steps back, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and although He Ziming didn't retreat, his face was pale, obviously he had spent too much energy to resist the blow just now.

At this moment, Qin Ming's face was gloomy like water, and the three-tailed banner floated into the air,

"Let me see what hell is!"