Chapter 9 Martial Arts Arena

"Young master, the medicinal diet is ready, eat it quickly. ”

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Shuirou brought a table of good dishes.

Bear's paw, flavored chicken, Linggen flower,...... , all of which are medicinal foods that Qi Ming likes to eat.

"Shui Rou, eat together, there are so many, the young master can't finish eating!"

Qi Ming's index finger moved and said with a smile.

"Hmm!"

Ji Shuirou nodded, and followed to eat some.

However, Ji Shuirou just eats some leftovers, of course, even if it is just leftovers, they are all worth extraordinary, otherwise Ji Shuirou would not grow white and tender, like a flower to be picked.

After lunch, Qi Ming prepared to return to his room and continue to practice the Heaven Devouring Technique.

After cultivating once, he had already tasted the sweetness, and naturally he didn't want to let go of a trace of time.

Qi Ming hopes to recover his strength soon, so that he can trample Xiao Cuiping under his feet as soon as possible.

Xiao Cuiping took away his yellow-level five-rank Fire Jiao Martial Soul, plus Xiao Cuiping's original yellow-level five-rank Fire Phoenix Martial Soul, it will evolve and upgrade to the Dragon and Phoenix Martial Soul, and its power is only above before, and its cultivation speed is even more rapid every day.

Xiao Cui Ping was originally a cultivator of the first layer of samurai, and should soon be able to break through to the third layer of samurai.

Thinking of this, Qi Ming naturally refused to let go of a little time.

But at this moment, a summons came from outside Lingxiao Pavilion.

"The Great Elder has an order, let the young patriarch go to the martial arts arena!"

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of distant footsteps, which became fainter and weaker.

When Ji Shuirou heard this, her face changed, and she looked at Qi Ming with worried eyes, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Everyone knows that the Great Elder and Qi Ming are not dealing with each other, and it is absolutely not good to come and summon the Young Master now.

"Young Master, aren't we going?"

In the end, Ji Shuirou couldn't help but speak.

How she hoped that Qi Ming would not go to the martial arts arena, after all, it was definitely safe to stay in Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Shui Rou, don't be afraid, the sky of this Qi family can't be turned over, I, Qi Ming, am at least the young patriarch of the Qi family, they don't dare to do anything to me!"

Qi Ming's eyes condensed, bursting out with a cold glow, and his voice was cold.

Immediately, Qi Ming returned to the room, put the pill away, and then took out a sword from the side of the bed.

Knort.

A sound of gold and iron exploded.

The sword was unsheathed, the cold light shone, and the cold air was pressing.

It was Qi Ming's personal sword, the Cold Light Sword.

The cold light sword, the yellow-level high-grade Xuan soldiers, is extraordinary, there are only a few yellow-level high-grade Xuan soldiers in the entire Qi family, and Qi Ming has one in his hand.

The cold light sword is engraved with an inscription of the ice attribute attribute, which can release cold qi and make the opponent feel the stagnation of true qi and tremble.

Xuanbing is divided into four levels, and each level is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

Immediately, Qi Ming walked towards the outside of Lingxiao Pavilion with the Cold Light Sword in his hand.

Ji Shuirou saw Qi Ming take out the cold light sword, and her little heart jumped up even more, chasing a long distance, only to see Qi Ming's figure disappear at the intersection.

"Young master, you must come back safely, if you can't come back, Shui Rou will never survive. ”

Ji Shuirou's face showed a resolute expression, and she secretly thought in her heart.

......

Martial arts arena.

In a radius of dozens of zhang, several weapon racks are placed, and eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, tower rings, etc. are placed.

There are also stone locks, stone piers and other tools to boil up strength.

At this time, the martial arts arena was already overcrowded, and almost all the Qi family members rushed over, and the surrounding area was flooded.

The patriarch and the major elders also heard the news.

The Great Elder and the elders of the Great Elder faction were naturally not well-intentioned.

The patriarch and the elders of the patriarch's faction came to observe the development of the situation, and if the situation was not right, they would naturally intervene to stop it.

Everyone is here, just waiting for the protagonist.

"It's coming. ”

"Qi Ming is here. ”

With a loud noise, a passage split into the crowd.

I saw a young man in white walking over.

His face was like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic spirit came to his face.

He was holding a cold light sword, which showed that he would not bow down and capture.

The person who came was the young patriarch of the Qi family-Qi Ming.

The clansmen's eyes flickered as they looked at Qi Ming, obviously a little afraid.

After all, Qi Ming has abolished Qi Heng and Gou Erlou today.

Qi Heng is okay to say, but Gou Erlou is a real master of the ninth layer of the Tongmai, but he is still defeated in the hands of Qi Ming.

It can be seen that Qi Ming's strength is extraordinary, and it is not something they can fight against.

As for the elders, the gaze they looked at Qi Heng was also extremely complicated.

Their cultivation is only at the first or second level of the warrior realm, and they may not be Qi Ming's opponents.

"Bold sinners, who come to the martial arts arena and dare to bring a blade, do you want to be disobedient and unfilial?"

At this moment, the Nine Elders let out a loud shout, obviously heading towards Qi Ming.

"It's really ridiculous, isn't the martial arts arena a place to practice martial arts? When can't you bring a sword, or is it that the Nine Elders are even afraid of a junior with a sword. ”

When Qi Ming heard this, he sneered and said unhurriedly:

Moreover, from ancient times to the present, only sons have honored their parents, but they have never honored old animals. ”

When the words fell, the noisy martial arts arena immediately became silent.

And the Ninth Elder's pig kidney face immediately turned red, like the color of a pig's liver.

"Bold, not only the waste clan and the chief, but also dare to insult the elders, I can't help but respect the elder, where is the law enforcement team, take it down for me. ”

The Nine Elders immediately took advantage of the question and shouted.

As the words fell, the faces of the patriarch and the elders of the patriarch's faction changed slightly.

Although they knew that it was just a Hongmen Banquet, they didn't expect the Great Elder Sect to dare to be so blatant and completely disregard others.

And the people of the law enforcement team who had been prepared for a long time also immediately dispatched and surrounded Qi Ming.

Qi Ming, quickly put down his weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy, otherwise the law enforcement team would not show mercy. ”

Qi Zi of the law enforcement team immediately shouted sternly.

"Do I still let your men show mercy, I don't care if you go up one by one or together. ”

Qi Ming glanced at the law enforcement team and sneered.

The elders didn't dare to make a move, but they sent some small minions, which was simply ridiculous.

"Okay, since you're looking for death yourself, don't blame us, give it to me!"

Qi Zi shouted, and then waved his hands.

There were more than a dozen people in the law enforcement team, all of whom were cultivators of the seventh or eighth layer of the Tongmai, and they all surrounded Qi Ming.

If it weren't for Qi Ming's prestige today, they wouldn't have used crowd tactics.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch and the elders of the patriarch's faction looked displeased.

The Great Elder and the elders of the Great Elder faction were also too shameless to deal with a junior so shamelessly.

"Ice Crack Fist!"

"Tempest Sword Technique!"

"Clear Knife!"

“......”

"Nine Waves!"

A group of members of the law enforcement team drew their swords one after another and performed their exercises.

The sword light, the sword shadow, the fist wind, and the palm strength gathered together, turning into a rolling torrent and pushing towards Qi Ming, as if to drown Qi Ming.

When everyone saw this scene, they all thought that Qi Ming would be finished.

But the patriarch didn't speak, he also wanted to see if Qi Ming's strength recovered.