Chapter 119: One step, one step

In the stands, the entire judges' bench was inevitably a little regretful.

Qiming is really strong, completely beyond their cognition, and his changes in this night have shocked these battle-hardened bigwigs.

His star wheel is definitely a normal display of spiritual power 999, not related to Shenwei as rumored by the outside world.

They are full of interest in Qiming, even more than Shen Qinghe and Xiahou Tian, who have just appeared.

Those are all ordinary powerhouses, decent, but the cultivation is a little faster, in fact, there is nothing special.

Only Lin Bad can be compared with Qiming.

In the scene just now, Qiming did exert an unimaginable strength and restrained Blue Rain Butterfly.

But this time, he has no power to return to heaven.

Military, planted.

Planted?

Scold!

Qiming sneered.

The corners of his mouth raised a not-so-kind arc, and Qiming didn't care about the cobwebs that trapped his movements.

The pain of a thousand cuts, he hasn't suffered it?

He didn't die of pain last night, and now scare him with a few thin threads?

Yu Zhaolin was still laughing wildly in front, but Qiming had already raised his feet again.

Forcefully took a step forward under the pressure of the cobweb, and the spider silk was embedded in the skin one by one, strangling out scarlet blood marks.

Blood, drop by drop, flowed down.

Qiming's smile became more and more wanton in the blood.

"If you can break the bones I have tempered, you will win this battle."

Qiming stepped forward again.

The audience was full of consternation, and the people of the entire military academy team were slightly moved.

To be honest, Qiming's popularity in the military is not good.

was born in a wasteland wild dog, and he was born with a cheap life, and he never had an equal status in the eyes of these bigwigs in the security world.

Not to mention that it was recommended by Hongying, a public enemy of the military, and it turned the world upside down within a few days of entering the academy.

Later, he even forced Principal Kong to confront the Nine-Stage Peak Realm head-on, just to save the life of a mere second-stage Realm Yuan Martial Artist.

In the end, Principal Kong died in the polar region, and there were no bones left, who can say that it has nothing to do with offending the peak realm for Qiming not long ago.

Even though he is very strong and talented, most people in the military just stay away from Qiming.

But today, he is fighting for the glory of the military, replacing them useless seniors in the third and fourth grades.

Drops of blood converged into strands and flowed on the ground.

Yu Zhaolin actually took half a step back in horror.

Is this guy crazy?

Spider Silk cuts through the skin, and he knows how painful it is!

It's not just as simple as slashing through the flesh and turning over the blood. There are thousands of needles pierced into the body, and people who can be in pain are dazed.

And there are more than dozens of spider emperor silks cut into Qiming's body at this time!

His entire skin had been cut into countless scarlet grids in an instant!

However, Qiming faced such pain, and stepped forward step by step, until the spider silk cut through the skin, cut the muscles, and cut it hard near the bones.

Then, the poison of the demon god attached to Qiming's bones was all corroded.

The sound of Si Lala sounded, and the smile on Qiming's face amplified, and he raised his starfall long knife with his backhand.

"It looks like you've lost."

If Yu Zhaolin competes with Qiming for Yuan Li, Qiming, who is already in an unstable state and consumes a lot of money, will naturally not be an opponent.

However, he wanted to use this method to trick himself.

It's a pity that in the last days, it can't be coincidental.

"I throw in the towel."

Yu Zhaolin had no intention of fighting for a long time, and at this time, Qiming was like a demonic messenger from hell, with endless evil and rampant, crushing all his fighting spirit.

He used his body to release the Spider Emperor Silk, although it was a supreme trap and hidden weapon, but it also consumed a lot of money on himself.

Every Spider Emperor Silk was condensed by him with Yuan Force and Blood Heritage, and was corroded by Qiming one by one, he not only consumed Yuan Force, but also hurt the root.

Even if he used the Spider Emperor Silk to intercept the Demon God in the polar regions, it would be this level of consumption!

This enlightenment is as terrifying as the demon god!

The battle between the two has already consumed a lot, plus the loss of spider silk, coupled with the suppression and blows suffered mentally, Yu Zhaolin has no possibility of fighting.

The ninth person of the Military Martial Academy, win again!

The Wuhan University Challenge has been held all the way, except for the military forces, only the last person from Qingbei Wuhan University remains!

Qiming's face was pale, and he seemed to almost shake a little, but he finally stood firm.

The spider silk disappeared, and the wounds on his body were rapidly healing under the influence of the demon god's poison, but the blood that had flowed down still made his whole person look a little hideous.

Looking at Qingbei Wuda again, and without the referee speaking, Qiming raised the star again.

"Next."

A chill slowly rose along the soles of countless people's feet.

It is difficult for anyone to look at Qiming's appearance at this time. The pale young man, covered in blood, his eyes shining green in the night.

But he showed an extremely cold expression, and pointed at the seat of Qingbei Wuda with the same blood-stained long knife.

That's just a bunch of students!

Who can stand such intimidation!

But Yao Lianwu finally got up from her seat.

She is in the fourth grade, twenty-two years old, has been practicing martial arts for ten years, and has been in and out of the polar region several times.

Not to mention that it has now broken through the Fifth Stage Realm, it is the last line of defense of the entire Qingbei Wuda.

She had no reason to hold back.

Facing Qiming's aura, Yao Lianwu stepped into the ring step by step, and the momentum of the five-stage realm martial artist was undoubtedly revealed.

But the next moment, he was stopped by Hongying.

"Substitution."

Many people noticed that they had been nervous for a long time without breathing.

Qiming turned his head, but Hongying had already stood up from his seat.

"The last one, I'll come."

She could see that Qiming was already at the end of his crossbow, and he refused to fall down at this time, all because of a sullen breath and the inexplicable demon god poison in his body.

Winning three games in a row, each of which is a cross-level battle, is enough.

Qiming was finally helped off the field, and the breath that he was holding out was spit out, and he lost consciousness after a while.

The challenge finally came to the final stage, and among the three martial arts universities, the only two fifth-stage realm players were still standing on the same stage after all.

Hongying walked into the ring, wearing a long skirt with white gauze and red translucent, and a long knife with falling flowers on her shoulders.

Today, she didn't tie up her long hair or wear a school uniform, but just let her hair flutter in the wind, with a hint of unruliness on her face, and a little regret.

Facing the opponent in front of him who was also in the fifth stage realm, Hong Ying smiled.

"Even if we lose."

Many people's eyes widened in shock.

What? Hongying admits defeat?

Isn't she the biggest hole card in the military?

Hasn't it always been famous?

Everyone is in the five-stage realm, at the same level, how can there be a dozen!

Is it a silver spear head, which is useless?

Or is her five-stage realm simply fake?