"It is worthy of a yellow-level five-grade martial soul, and its power is really terrifying!"

"This time, Qi Ming must not be an opponent, and the victory belongs to Senior Qiuzhao!"

"Senior Qiuzhao, teach this kid a hard lesson, he dares to covet our ninth princess, he doesn't know whether he lives or dies!"

“......”

The students of the Royal Academy were indignant and began to discuss.

Whereas.

Qi Ming didn't think so at all, his black hair danced wildly, his robe hunting, his eyes were deep and indifferent, staring at Qiu Zhao coldly, without the slightest emotion.

His long sword pointed directly at Qiu Zhao.

"If you want to fight, I will fight!"

Immediately, a sword slashed out.

"Stacked Waves Sword Technique - Triple Waves!"

Three figures appeared in an instant, slashing out a sword, and then the three swords merged into one, forming a sword light that was long and fiercely slashed towards Qiu Zhao.

The sword light flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword gang was raging.

The terrifying sword light slashed through the air in a graceful arc, as if it was about to cut the space apart.

A terrifying sonic boom exploded, and the ground was plowed into a deep ravine.

"The Earth Evil Sword Technique - the evil spirit is compelling. ”

Qiu Zhao faced Qi Ming's sword, as if facing a great enemy, his complexion changed greatly, and then he immediately performed a trick.

A sword move slashed out, and a scarlet sword light slashed out.

The scarlet sword light pierced the sky.

Knort.

A clash of gold and iron exploded.

The sword lights slammed together, and the two sword lights shattered in an instant.

Whereas.

Qi Ming and Qiu Zhao had already had a good heart, and at the same time raised their swords and rushed towards each other.

Sonorous.

The sound of gold and iron clashing exploded, one after another, endlessly.

The two figures kept approaching in mid-air, then staggered.

Time.

There were only two afterimages left in the entire jousting ring.

The onlookers were mortal with the naked eye, and they couldn't catch Qi Ming and Qiu Zhao at all.

After dozens of swords in succession, Qi Ming and Qiu Zhao's figures staggered again, and then stood opposite each other.

"You are really strong, and you have fought with me with the eighth-level cultivation of a samurai until now, but if your cultivation is only here, then you can only stay here. ”

Qiu Zhao's eyes showed arrogance, and he said arrogantly.

"I only used 30% of my strength!"

Qi Ming's eyes showed contempt, and he sneered.

"You dare to taunt me, give me death!"

Qiu Zhao snorted violently, and then snorted.

"Earth Evil Sword Technique - Evil Jiao Goes to Sea!"

The words fell, and Qiu Zhao slashed out a sword light.

Immediately, the scarlet sword light turned into an incomparably scarlet dragon, the whole body was scarlet, with teeth and claws, shaking its head and tail and swooping towards Qi Ming.

Rise.

The terrifying dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the universe.

Qi Ming was unmoved, and also slashed out several swords one after another.

"Stacked Waves Sword Technique - Five Waves!"

In an instant, Qi Ming slashed out five sword lights.

A sword is faster than a sword, and a sword is stronger than a sword.

The five sword lights merged into one, forming a ten-zhang long sword light.

Knort.

The sound of the sword unsheathed exploded.

-for-tat with the dragon's groan, let alone let it go.

Bang.

A deafening loud bang exploded.

I saw a ten-zhang long sword light slashing fiercely at the scarlet dragon's head.

Jiaolong was in pain, looking up to the sky and roaring wildly.

The sword light was caught by the dragon, and it was dim.

After a moment of stalemate, the dragon was annihilated, the sword light shattered, and finally turned into a little fluorescence, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Qi Ming was so strong that he was inseparable from Senior Qiu Zhao.

Zhao Xinyu waved her pink fist, excited.

Xiao Qingxue's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she was very happy to see the man she loved had a brilliant record.

The face of the third prince, Zhao Chengwu, was not good-looking.

Even Qiu Zhao couldn't take down Qi Ming, which made him a little unbelievable, could it be that he really missed a peerless heavenly pride.

However, when he thought of Zhu Wushuang and Zhu Cuiping, he felt better in his heart.

After all, Zhu Wushuang and Xiao Cuiping both joined the Tianxuan Sect, which was a behemoth, not comparable to the Xuanjian Academy.

As long as he has the support of Zhu Wushuang and Xiao Cuiping, he will be able to sit firmly as the lord of the Tianwu Kingdom.

Now.

Qiu Zhao was already a little crazy, his magic weapon came out, but he couldn't take Qi Ming, and his face was gloomy.

"Die!"

Qiu Zhao's face was hideous, his facial features were distorted, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

"Earth Evil Sword Technique - Evil Dragon Turning the Sky. ”

Another sword stabbed out, only to see the sword light flickering, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword gang was raging.

A scarlet terrifying true dragon emerged, as thick as a water tank, more than ten zhang long, like an ancient true dragon, turning the sky and the sea upside down.

Rise.

The dragon's roar was earth-shattering and resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The terrifying dragon power rippled away, as if a violent wind swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the four seas and eight wildernesses.

Aung Aung Ang.

The dragon groaned and resounded.

The jousting ring cracked straight open, the sky shattered, and the air erupted with a terrifying sonic boom.

A terrifying wave of qi swept in, Qi Ming's face was blown uneven, his black hair danced wildly, and his robes hunted.

But his face was still calm like water, and his eyes were like a clear spring, without a ripple.

"Stacked Waves Sword Technique - Seven Waves!"

Immediately, Qi Ming stabbed out seven swords one after another.

One sword is faster than another, one sword is stronger than another, and the seven swords merge into one, turning into a terrifying sword light more than ten zhang long.

The sword light swept through the void, as if it was about to explode the space.

The terrifying spatial turbulence leaked out, the wind blew violently, the sand and rocks flew away, and the void cracked, as if the end of the world.

Rise.

The dragon's groan exploded, and the scarlet true dragon as thick as a water tank and more than ten zhang long opened its teeth and claws, shook its head and tail, and rushed out angrily.

Knort.

The edge of the sword is sharpened.

More than ten zhang of sword light came into the air, as if he wanted to take someone's head thousands of miles away.

Thundered.

The explosions continued, and the explosions were repeated.

The sword light that was more than ten zhang long slashed fiercely at the scarlet true dragon's head.

Roar, roar, roar.

The real dragon was in pain and roared angrily.

The two front claws of the true dragon clawed fiercely on the sword light, and cracks appeared on the sword light.

However, the true dragon obviously couldn't resist the sharp aura of the sword light.

It was directly split in half, and one or two faint cracks appeared when the sword light appeared, and it was quickly bridged.

Shout.

The sound of breaking the air exploded.

The sword light that was more than ten zhang long was castrated and slashed at Qiu Zhao's body fiercely.

Qiu Zhao was directly cut out, spitting blood from his mouth, and blood stained the sky.

A bone-staining streak of blood appeared on his chest.

If he hadn't collected the defense in time, I was afraid that he would have been cut in half with a sword.

"I lost!"

Qiu Zhao fell heavily outside the ring, his face full of resentment and unwillingness.

Although he was not abolished, he lost to a samurai eighth-layer cultivator in public, and his face was lost, and it would be difficult to raise his head to see people in the future.

At the scene, there was a dead silence, silent, and the needles could be heard.

They originally thought that the Autumn Church would easily deal with Qi Ming, but they didn't expect to be killed by Qi Ming.

Soon.

The Royal Academy ordered someone to carry Qiu Zhao down to heal his wounds.

"Xuanjian Academy's Qi Mingsheng. ”