At this moment, the Ninth Princess, dressed in a golden robe, trotted all the way to Qi Ming's side, and the pear blossom cried with rain:

"Brother Qi Ming, I don't want to marry Qi Wuguo's muscular man, you must win the first. ”

As she spoke, Zhao Xinyu's cheeks blushed, and even the roots of her ears were red.

"Xinyu is good, your brother Qi Ming has never been afraid of fighting, I will definitely torture them to death. ”

Qi Ming stroked Zhao Xinyu's long black and silky hair and said with a smile.

"Hmm! Xinyu believes in Brother Qi Ming's strength. ”

Zhao Xinyu cried with joy.

When the warriors present heard the conversation between the two, their faces sank.

"What a thing, it's just a samurai nine-layer waste, and he dares to say that he is the first, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ”

"That is, waste is waste, and I don't admit it. ”

"Later, I'll definitely blow him up!"

“......”

Warriors from all over the world began to discuss.

"Stinky boy, you just look at me Yuwenba hugging a beauty! The ninth princess is so beautiful and beautiful, it must be very cool to play, hahaha!"

Yuwen Ba walked straight towards Qi Ming, looked at Zhao Xinyu with obscene eyes, and laughed.

In his opinion, Qi Ming is just a clown who jumps off the beam, it is not worth mentioning at all, he can kill Qi Ming with his fingers all the time.

Soon.

Warriors from various countries began to compete.

But the first to play are some underdogs.

Qi Wuguo, Longwu Guo, and Xia Wuguo all sent the second and third layers of martial artists to come out, and the fourth and fifth layers of martial artists were all pressing the formation.

Tianwu Guo could only send Hu Beiping, Huang Ji and others.

But.

Rao is so.

Hu Beiping and Huang Ji also experienced a hard battle.

In the main hall, the sword light flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword gang was raging.

The sword light is dazzling, and the knife aura is furious.

The fist shines, and the palm light is cathartic.

A rumbling explosion rang out throughout the hall.

There was also a muffled thumping sound one after another.

Soon.

The three kingdoms of Qi Wuguo, Longwu State and Xia Wu Kingdom sent martial artists to four or five layer masters.

Hu Beiping and Huang Ji were directly defeated.

And the other martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom were also defeated.

Only Qi Ming never played.

Right now.

Yuwen Ba glanced at a Qi Wu State warrior, and the warrior understood it, and then stepped forward to provoke Qi Ming.

"Stinky boy, didn't you say that we are all garbage? ”

The third prince, Zhao Chengwu, saw this and was happy to see it.

He had long wanted to find someone to clean up Qi Ming, and if he could make Qi Ming ugly at the Fenghua banquet, it would also be a thing that made him happy.

The eighth prince, Zhao Chengwen, also heard that Qi Ming won the first place in the four courts, and he had some expectations for Qi Ming.

The ninth princess, Zhao Xinyu, was excited, waved her pink fist, and said secretly in her heart:

"Brother Qi Ming, go up and beat that guy. ”

As soon as she thought that Qi Ming would win the first place and be able to marry herself openly, she was extremely shy in her heart.

Right now.

Qi Ming stepped forward, looked directly at the martial artist with sharp eyes, and said loudly:

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

"Okay, let me see your strength!"

The warrior was overjoyed and smiled.

"It's a pity, you don't have to look!"

Qi Ming shook his finger and said arrogantly.

"You will only use the power of your tongue, and you will soon be beaten back to your original form, and you will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. ”

The warrior was furious and shouted.

Immediately, the warrior's body moved, like a cheetah, and rushed towards Qi Ming.

He poked out a punch, like a green dragon going out to sea, and bombarded fiercely.

Rumble.

There was a loud explosion, and even the air was blown up.

Seeing this, the envoys of various countries looked at Qi Ming with a playful expression.

They seemed to have seen the stupid scene of Qi Ming having his arm broken and kneeling to beg for mercy.

That must be exciting.

But the next moment, their eyes widened and their mouths opened, completely shocked.

I saw Qi Ming's body move, directly spanning thirty steps, appearing in front of the martial artist, with an ape arm stretched, and a punch burst out.

Bang.

There was an explosion, louder and more explosive than just now.

Click.

The sound of bones shattering sounded.

The martial artist was directly hit by Qi Ming's sternum, and the sternum was directly shattered.

Then it flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from its mouth, and blood stained the sky.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound.

The warrior fell directly onto a jade pillar and passed out.

"What, how is this possible?"

Everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

The silent needle drop in the main hall can be heard, and the birds are silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qi Ming.

It's too strong.

Defeat a samurai third-tier master with one punch.

It's incredible.

Seeing this, King Zhao Qianqian finally showed a rare joy on his face.

The eighth prince, Zhao Chengwen, folded the fan in his hand and applauded.

The ninth princess, Zhao Xinyu's eyes were blurred, and she was completely attracted by Qi Ming.

She was completely conquered by Qi Ming's handsomeness.

The third prince, Zhao Chengwu, clenched his fists, his eyes widened angrily, and he looked vicious.

He didn't come to see Qi Ming's brilliance, but to make a fool of himself.

The envoys of various countries also looked solemn and difficult to look at.

This Qi Ming doesn't seem to be a showmanship.

Now.

Everyone began to look at the teenager.

Fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in white, Shengxue, with a face like a crown of jade, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth, and a heroic spirit exuded from his body.

He didn't seem to be as weak as he seemed, but very strong.

"What's the big deal, it's just to defeat a martial artist at the third level!"

Yuwenba refused to admit it, and said with a sour voice.

The other martial artists also had this idea, after all, they had not really fought each other, and they had no way of knowing Qi Ming's true strength.

But Qi Ming's next sentence made them not calm.

"Who else!"

Qi Ming stretched out a finger, pointed straight at the sky, and shouted loudly.

Then he glanced at the audience with a sharp gaze.

Those martial artists who made eye contact with him all glared at Qi Ming angrily, eager to cut Qi Ming with a thousand knives.

"Who else!"

Qi Ming shouted again:

"Could it be that Qi Wu Kingdom, Long Wu Kingdom and Xia Wu Kingdom are all a bunch of waste, and they don't even have the courage to fight. ”

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and rushed out directly.

This is a thin young man.

"Zhao Zixuan of Longwu Kingdom is here to challenge!"

The thin young man clenched his fist slightly, then pulled out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed three swords straight at Qi Ming in succession.

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

The three swords take Qi Ming's throat, heart and lower yin respectively, and the moves can not be described as non-poisonous.

It's a pity that he is just a third-level martial artist cultivator, and he is not Qi Ming's enemy at all.

Qi Ming's face was as calm as water, his eyes were unwavering, and he did not fight with Zhao Zixuan.

Directly cast the eight steps of Baixuan, and with the blessing of the Wind Chasing Sun Boots, he directly stepped out of forty steps and appeared on Zhao Zixuan's side.

In an instant, he pulled out the Xuanjin Sword behind him, and then shot it out with lightning speed, like a door panel.

Zhao Zixuan's moves were old, and he didn't have time to change his moves, so he was directly slapped in the left arm by Qi Ming.

Click.

The sound of bones shattering sounded.

Burst.

Zhao Zixuan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then it flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Falling to the ground like a dead dog, he had no combat power at all.