Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Six Battle Qin Qingshan

"I said this brother, you look young, but your eyes are dizzy. This altar was clearly destroyed by that claw, what does it have to do with me?"

The middle-aged man said, after speaking, he took a few sips of wine.

The demeanor is wanton, uninhibited and wild.

"Nonsense, that claws are clearly attracted by you, no, I suspect, it is the blinding method you used, and you condensed it. Now, you can capture it before you can!"

Qin Qingfei's eighth uncle yelled loudly.

The middle-aged man swept his eyes and laughed, and said: "It seems that you have a good show here. Come on, let's talk about me when you are finished!"

After speaking, he actually took out a chair, sat down, and took a few sips of wine.

"Good wine, really good wine, if you want to take a few sips, it's free!"

The middle-aged man looked around and said.

"Pretend to be crazy and sell stupid, take action and take him down!"

Qin Qingfei's eighth uncle roared.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of iron-clad sergeants shouted, imposing like a rainbow, and hundreds of powerful True Essences gathered together, forming a huge palm, grabbing towards the strong man.

This is a combined attack technique. Hundreds of iron-clad sergeants join forces, and even a peak king can suppress them all at once, without the slightest chance to escape.

But the middle-aged man didn't lift his eyelids, opened his mouth and took another sip of wine, then opened his mouth, and a drop of wine flew out. The middle-aged man flicked on the drop of wine, and the drop of wine flew toward the huge palm of the sky.

There was no sound at all, but an astonishing scene appeared. When this drop of wine touched the huge palm, the huge palm collapsed silently and disappeared.

In the audience, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

A drop of wine easily defeated the joint strike of hundreds of iron-clad sergeants. What kind of cultivation is this?

"Spiritual Sea Realm, you are the power of Spirit Sea Realm!"

Qin Qingfei's Eighth Uncle cried out in horror.

The middle-aged man was noncommittal, did not answer, took two more sips of wine, and said, "Continue your business, and talk about my business when you are finished!"

Qin Qingfei's Eighth Uncle's face was gloomy and uncertain, he took out a sound transmission jade talisman, sent a few messages out, and then said to Qin Qingshan: "Qingshan, quickly take down that boy, I have already transmitted the sound to the palace master and them, They'll be there soon!"

"it is good!"

Qin Qingshan nodded and looked at Lu Ming again.

"Lu Ming, I didn't expect Tianxuanyu to have experts like you in addition to Shengxingchen. Now that the cross-domain teleportation array has been destroyed, you can't go back to Tianxuanyu. Have a good fight with me!"

Qin Qingshan's fighting intent was soaring to the sky, and the sword glow was even brighter.

Lu Ming's eyes stared in the direction of the altar, a little unwilling.

The altar has been destroyed. It seems that he will not be able to go back in a short time.

Then, looking at Qin Qingshan, he said in a firm voice, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

"Okay, I'll show you, my peak combat power, the Ice Transformation Art!"

Qin Qingshan shouted.

The next moment, an even colder aura pervaded his body, and I saw that his whole person seemed to have become transparent, his whole person seemed to have turned into a piece of mysterious ice, and even his hair was white.

However, the breath is more powerful.

"Tianxuanyu?"

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the three words Tianxuanyu, and he looked at Lu Ming with great interest.

"war!"

Lu Ming held a spear, his long hair was flying, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Without any extra words, Lu Ming stepped out, the long spear radiated a dazzling light, grew rapidly, became as huge as a mountain, and blasted towards Qin Qingshan.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Qingshan opened his mouth and spat out, and a glacier spurted out of his mouth, charging towards the spear glow.

boom!

The sky-shaking roar was issued, and the gun light was shocked and flew upwards.

Lu Ming took advantage of his strength to fly high into the sky.

"cut!"

The next moment, Qin Qingshan slashed out a mighty sword light, which was extremely terrifying, and the void shook, as if it was about to be split in half.

"Kowloon treads the sky!"

Lu Ming roared and stepped out.

Then, the second step, the third step.

Three steps in a row, the space burst, and the sword light broke apart in the air.

call out!

Qin Qingshan combined with his sword and turned into a sword light, rushing towards Lu Ming.

boom!

The two collided, their bodies backed up slightly, and then collided again.

At this moment, Qin Qingshan was a bit stronger than before, and the sword light whistled incessantly, continuously sweeping away towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming carried the spear like a dragon, the spear was flying, and the dragon roared, and he fought fiercely with Qin Qingshan.

However, Lu Ming slowly fell behind.

The peak king, also known as the half-step Linghai, is only half a step away from the Linghai realm, and is extremely powerful.

The peak king, in terms of combat power, is two levels stronger than the martial artist of the ninth-level peak of the king of martial arts.

And Qin Qingshan, who was originally a peerless genius, can fight across two levels by himself.

The average peak king, Qin Qingshan can kill with one move.

Although Lu Ming was strong, after all, his cultivation was only at the peak of the ninth level of King Wu, and he was still suppressed by Qin Qingshan.

However, it was not so easy for Qin Qingshan to defeat Lu Ming.

In the blink of an eye, after dozens of moves, Lu Ming resisted stubbornly even though he was at a disadvantage.

"Is this the genius of the Eastern Desolate Thousand Pride List? Really powerful!"

Lu Ming's mind changed rapidly.

"Boy, do you want this seat to engrave an inscription for you, bursting with true essence!"

Dandan said in Lu Ming's ear.

"Need not!"

Lu Ming responded.

During this period of time, his cultivation has improved too fast, which can be described as madness. His strength has improved too fast, and it is not so easy to completely control it. , to hone your own strength, so that you can perfectly control your own strength.

The battle is continuing, but at this time, the three figures appeared silently, exuding a terrifying aura from their bodies.

"Palace Master, Qin Deputy Palace Master, Wang Deputy Palace Master, you are here, it is this person who destroyed the teleportation altar!"

Qin Qingfei's eighth uncle was overjoyed when he saw these three people, and flew over to salute respectfully.

The person at the head is an old man with white hair but a ruddy complexion. He is the palace lord of the Hongyu branch of the Divine Palace.

The other two looked middle-aged, a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman.

The faces of the three were extremely gloomy, and their gazes turned to the strong-aged man.

But when the lord of the Hongyu branch palace saw this young man, his face suddenly changed, becoming a little surprised and a little awe-inspiring.

"Bold, you dare to destroy the cross-domain teleportation array of the Emperor's Temple, and say, who are you?"

On the side, the middle-aged man gloomily looked at the middle-aged man and scolded.

"Vice Palace Master Qin, don't be rude!"

The white-haired palace lord suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone else was stunned, and looked at the white-haired palace master with some doubts.

"Haha, Mr. Yan, why did you come to Hongyu?"

The white-haired palace lord came to the middle-aged man, bowed and saluted with a smile.