Chapter 271: Advancing to the Top Twelve
Qi Ming also moved, and the wings of the big wings of the golden peng were manifested, forming a three-zhang long, golden wing, as if it was poured out of gold, which was beautiful.
Shout.
The sound of breaking the air is loud.
Qi Ming soared out directly and went straight to Gong Mingzhi to kill.
Bang.
The two of them threw a fierce punch in mid-air, and an earth-shattering bang erupted.
The aftermath of the collision rippled away, and more than a dozen hurricanes blew in an instant, sweeping through nine heavens and ten lands, sweeping all over the world.
The wind was blowing, and the sand was flying, like the end of the world.
Thundered.
The two of them blasted out a fist phantom as big as a house, slammed into each other in mid-air, and erupted into a huge roar like firecrackers.
Fist to flesh, fist to fist intersect.
Qi Ming and Gong Mingzhi bombarded each other in mid-air.
It's like an ancient monster fighting fiercely.
Of course.
This battle is not only a physical competition, but also a physical competition.
Qi Ming saw that the Demon Emperor Jue could not gain the upper hand, so he directly cast the phantom body technique.
The next moment.
Qi Ming's body turned into four, turned into four Qi Ming, and bombarded Gong Mingzhi.
Forthwith.
The four Qi Ming bombarded Gong Mingzhi from all directions.
Although the three phantoms only have the strength of Qi Ming.
But after all, there were three more Qi Ming, and this time, Gong Mingzhi was a little staggered.
Soon.
It turned into four Qi Ming beating Gong Mingzhi alone.
Gong Mingzhi couldn't resist at all, and soon he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and vomited blood.
"I lost. ”
Gong Mingzhi said very unwillingly, and then retreated from the ring.
"The puppet gate wins!"
The steward disciple then announced.
The voice fell.
There was a dead silence around the entire ring, there was no sound, and the pins could be heard.
The wind stopped.
The sound of breathing stopped.
It's quiet.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They felt a bomb being thrown in their minds, and their heads went blank.
They feel that their worldview has been turned upside down.
It's incredible.
Qi Ming actually defeated Gong Mingzhi, a seed disciple of the Divine Elephant Sect.
The elders of the ten major sects also had to pay attention to Qi Ming.
Shangguan Tongfang realized Qi Ming's existence at this time.
At the same time, he recognized Qi Ming as the disciple he had recruited at the beginning.
Originally, he thought that Qi Ming was an abandoned son with low talent, but he didn't expect Qi Ming to bring him unexpected joy.
The other elders of the Nine Great Sects also recognized Qi Ming, and at this moment they were annoyed that they had missed such a heavenly pride.
It's only been a few months, and Qi Ming has grown to such a point, and his achievements in the future will definitely not be low.
Soon.
Other competitions in the ring also ended.
The seed disciples of the other sects were all promoted, but only Gong Mingzhi was eliminated by Qi Ming.
"Next up is twelve into six. ”
The steward's disciple announced:
“......”
"Yin Xinyuan fought against Xu Hongxi. ”
“......”
"Kong Xingde fought against Ying Yulong. ”
“......”
"Qi Ming vs. Cao Caijie. ”
“......”
As the voice fell.
The top twelve of Dabi rushed to the ring to start a new round of battles.
Qi Ming and Cao Caijie stood in a ring.
Qi Ming was dressed in white and was dressed in snow, his face was like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows were starry, his nose was straight, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his whole body revealed a heroic spirit.
Cao Caijie is ordinary-looking, tall, and has a strong aura all over his body.
Cao Caijie is a disciple of the Third Guyang Holy Land of the Ten Great Sects, and his strength is stronger than Gong Mingzhi of the Divine Elephant Sect.
"Boy, you are very good, you can defeat Gong Mingzhi, I recognize you, but if you want to defeat me, it is impossible to rely only on those puppets and body refining exercises. ”
The pride on Cao Caijie's face was undoubtedly revealed, and he said lightly.
"Then I'll compete with you in swordsmanship!"
Qi Ming chuckled, and then with a single move, a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand.
It is the best earth-level Xuan Soldier - the Eight Desolation Demon Sword.
The demonic qi on the Eight Desolation Demon Sword surged, and the killing aura was permeated, as if this piece of heaven and earth had turned into a killing Shura hell.
Corpses were strewn all over the field, rivers of blood flowed, and the horror was incomparable.
"It's just a prefecture-level top-grade Xuan Bing, and I have it too!"
Cao Caijie made a move with one hand, and a dragon-shaped war knife appeared in his hand.
The dragon-shaped war knife is also a ground-level superb Xuan soldier.
The dragon-shaped sword exuded a terrifying dragon might, as if it could freeze this space, and it was extremely terrifying.
The momentum of the two ground-level top-grade Xuan soldiers collided together in mid-air, and a terrifying wave of qi erupted, sweeping away and sweeping in all directions.
Shout.
Cao Caijie rushed out directly, like an arrow off the string, killing in front of Qi Ming, slashing down from top to bottom.
A sword of hundreds of zhang shone out, as if it was about to split heaven and earth, and space was divided.
The terrifying knife aura rushed to his face, giving Qi Ming a knife-like pain.
Seeing this, Qi Ming's face was as calm as water, his eyes were waveless, and he immediately raised the Eight Desolation Demon Sword to block it.
Knort.
A clash of gold and iron exploded.
The Eight Desolation Demon Sword slashed out a sword light hundreds of zhang long, colliding with the sword light fiercely.
The sword light and sword light reflect each other, flashing the heavens and the earth, illuminating the sky.
Long Wei and demonic qi are intertwined, pouring and corroding each other, evenly divided, and comparable.
The terrifying wave swept away, sweeping all over the world.
Cao Caijie and Qi Ming burst back and retreated.
"I approve of your swordsmanship, but I'm still stronger!"
Cao Caijie let out a low snort, and then his body moved, and four figures came towards Qi Ming.
Five Cao Caijie slashed at Qi Ming from three directions: sea, land and air.
"Is it a phantom, or is it an afterimage!"
Qi Ming's eyes showed doubts.
The remnant can only harass enemies, while the phantom has attack power.
But.
This doubt is only for a moment.
Whether it's a phantom or an afterimage, it's enough to smash them all.
Forthwith.
Qi Ming's figure was divided into four and turned into four figures, which was a phantom figure.
The four of them rushed towards the five Cao Caijie.
Snort.
The sound of the cloth tearing rang out, one after another, endlessly.
The four Cao Caijie were all cut in half, and then dissipated into afterimages.
The four Cao Caijie are still afterimages.
"Found you!"
Qi Ming shouted.
Immediately, the four of them rushed towards Cao Caijie's real body.
"So what, it's just a phantom, watch me break you!"
Cao Caijie shouted violently, and then the dragon-shaped battle knife in his hand slashed out several sword lights one after another.
Woohoo woo blah.
Four invincible sword lights hundreds of zhang long slashed out, shooting into the void and cutting through the sky.
Puff puff.
The three unison phantoms were directly chopped into pieces, turning into bits of fluorescence and dissipating into nothing.
Knort.
Qi Ming wielded the Eight Desolation Demon Sword, directly attacked him, broke the sword light, and slaughtered Cao Caijie unabatedly.
Sonorous.
Between a few breaths, Qi Ming rushed to attack more than a dozen swords, forcing Cao Caijie back fiercely.
The figures of the two are constantly staggered, and then separated.
The entire ring was in the shape of two people, as if they had transformed into countless phantom clones.
However, the fake is fake after all, and it quickly dissipates, leaving only the real body to fight all the time.