Extreme martial arts

Chapter 222 Zhao Qianyi

Qin Ming's voice was full of anger, the person in front of him was the one who wanted to kill him, the current Supreme Emperor——Zhao Qianyi!

According to blood relationship, the silver-haired and white-haired old man in front of him is still his great-grandfather!

In three years, Zhao Qianyi became older. Even the Emperor Wu could not resist the erosion of time. The skin on his face became more wrinkled, and his gray hair became silver-haired, hanging down like a waterfall.

Qin Ming carefully looked at Zhao Qianyi, his hands were already clenched into fists, and they made a crackling sound. Back then, it was Zhao Qianyi who had been trying to kill himself to stop him from saving his parents, but now, he met him in Raging Waves City.

Suddenly, Qin Ming smiled and said, "Are you injured? Your strength has dropped!"

The arrogant Zhao Ganyi was taken aback for a moment, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, his eyes were deep, he wanted to see through Qin Ming, he was silent for a while, and said bluntly: "Yes, I was attacked by the Wuhuang Wuwang strongman of the sect alliance, and I was injured , However, with the strength of the Martial Emperor at the early stage, it is easy to kill you."

Qin Ming got an affirmative answer and grinned. When he saw Zhao Qianyi for the first time, he, like everyone below, was shocked by the surging power that soared into the sky.

But soon he woke up, he had met Zhao Ganyi once, and now Zhao Ganyi is much weaker than three years ago, and even though Zhao Ganyi tried his best to pretend to be contemptuous and arrogant, he still followed Zhao Ganyi's face The look of exhaustion is captured on it.

That's why I asked subconsciously. I didn't expect that the guess was right. Zhao Qianyi was really injured, but he didn't know how to get up. He fell directly from the period of Empress Wu to the early period of Emperor Wu.

However, now that Qin Ming is also the leader among Wu Wang, it may not be easy to deal with him easily.

Qin Ming looked up at Zhao Qianyi, his eyes were burning with anger, but there was a smile on his face, he pointed to the three Martial Kings below, and said: "They had the same thoughts as you before, but now they are lying down, I'm still standing."

"Hmph, little bastard, don't compare me to these wastes. Three years ago, you were able to get away because your mother stopped you and Mr. Jin rescued you. Today, who can save you?" , the white beard is angry.

"Try it and you'll know." Qin Ming responded coldly, his murderous aura surged out, and the bloody Qingfeng sword splashed blood, but he was the first to strike.

Ow!

A dragon chant resounded, the space in front of him trembled, a mass of Yuan power gathered, and a thunder dragon flew out, faintly surrounded by blood.

Martial arts, Lei Longxiao!

Thunder Dragon whistling, set off a stream of air, and went straight to Zhao Ganyi.

"Looking for death." Zhao Qianyi snorted coldly, flipped his robe with his right hand, his big hand swelled in the wind, and grabbed Thunder Dragon.

The thunder dragon with astonishing momentum had no power to go mad. With a flash of light and shadow, it was caught by Zhao Qianyi's giant hand. With a sudden force, the Yuan force burst out, and with a bang, the thunder dragon turned into nothingness.

As soon as the Thunder Dragon exploded, the rays of light shot out, and in a blur, a figure rushed towards him, and the blood-colored Qingfeng sword slashed down with force.

Zhao Qianyi held a calm demeanor, raised his hands upwards, and folded them together. The two hands were covered with Yuanli and shone with golden light.

boom!
Facing the air, he folded his palms together and clamped the blood-colored Qingfeng sword, and his energy surged.

Qin Ming frowned, and sternly shouted: "Let go." He flipped the sword over violently.

The huge force of over one million catties was unstoppable for Zhao Qianyi, who had been seriously injured. When he loosened his hands, Qin Ming broke free.

"Thousand swords." Turning around and flying out, Qin Ming swung his sword again, and with one strike, Qian Jiansheng turned into a rain of swords and shot at Zhao Ganyi.

"It's too weak." Zhao Qianyi shouted suddenly, waving his hands violently in front of his chest, his energy was like a dragon sailing out of the sea, and soon, ten golden dragons appeared, roaring and attacking Qianjian.

The golden light dragon rushed into the rain of swords with great momentum, and the light flashed on the ground, and the sound of explosions continued to sound.

"An ant is always an ant. Even if it becomes stronger, it is just a bigger ant." Zhao Ganyi said with contempt. To Qin Ming, he has never been treated as a relative of the younger generation.

"Ants can also hurt people." A cold voice suddenly sounded, shocking Zhao Ganyi's eyes, and subconsciously blocked it with his right hand.

"Jinghong." The cold voice sounded again, and a black and red light flashed instantly.

Zhao Ganyi, who had just raised his right hand, suffered a burst of pain. He felt a blur in front of his eyes, and there was a bloody gash in the palm of his right hand, and blood was oozing out.

He was injured by one blow, although he was not seriously injured, but Qin Ming relied on his own strength to hurt him, and with his strength, he was unable to see what it was that flashed by.

Immediately, Zhao Ganyi felt a little dignified, but his contempt for Qin Ming was a little less.

"You have become stronger, and you have grown like this in three years, which is beyond my expectation. I will never let you go today. I dare not think about how terrifying you will grow to be the next time we meet. "Zhao Qianyi's face was gloomy, and a killing intent was released like a poisonous snake out of its hole.

Qin Ming only felt that the hairs on his body were standing on end, and the threat was very clear.

"You kill if you say so? It seems that your strength is not as simple as falling to the early stage of Wuhuang, right?" Qin Ming had a smile on his face, but it was a little weird.

Hearing this, Zhao Ganyi, who had a gloomy face, was taken aback for a moment, and there was a trace of shock in the depths of his eyes. Although it passed by in a flash, he was still caught by Qin Ming, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

From the result of Zhao Qianyi's injury in the previous fight, Qin Ming roughly judged Zhao Qianyi's current strength. Although Zhao Qianyi was seriously injured and his strength flew back to the early stage of Wuhuang, but after all, he was at the level of Wuhuang, which was a level behind Qin Ming. The bigger the difference, the difference of a realm threshold, Zhao Ganyi still won't be hurt by Qin Ming so easily.

But the result now is that Jinghong's sword hurt Zhao Qianyi and cut the palm of his hand!

Moreover, the mark of the Martial Emperor's realm is that the space can be shattered with every gesture. Zhao Qianyi's attack just now, although the space trembled and showed signs of shattering, it never really shattered!
When Zhao Ganyi made his guess based on his blunt words, Qin Ming was able to confirm his guess, with confident eyes and a voice full of strength, he said, "Your current strength should be between the late stage of King Wu and that of Emperor Wu!" In the space, wandering on the threshold of the Martial Emperor, if I guess wrong, you will smash the space and let the chaotic void obliterate me."

After all, Qin Ming had already turned into a mass of black light, charging towards Zhao Qianyi with a speed as fast as thunder.

Qin Ming is right, there is a huge difference between Martial King and Martial King, if more than a dozen Martial Kings fight head-to-head, they can't defeat Martial King, because Martial King can shatter the space, and can stay in the void for a while, while Martial King can't do it!

As long as they are facing warriors with the strength of the Martial King and below, the Martial King can kill all the warriors in the chaotic void in an instant as long as he smashes the void, and the chaotic void engulfs the opponent.

If Zhao Qianyi was still a strong Martial Emperor capable of smashing the space, he would have no reason to entangle Qin Ming nonsense for so long.

After all, like Qin Ming, no one could have the power to smash the space in the time of King Wu, Zhao Qianyi was obviously not.

Zhao Ganyi tried his best to keep calm, but his heart had already set off a huge wave. From the first time he met Qin Mingdao, he had always looked down and underestimated him, like an ant.

But with Qin Ming's performance step by step, he was shocked to find that the ants in the image in the past were completely incompatible with the young man now. He was calm, determined and ruthless, and he was completely a warrior with a temperament honed through countless battles.

After a trial, Qin Ming guessed his level of strength, which shocked him even more.

Qin Ming guessed right, his current cultivation level is not Martial Emperor!Rather, it is above the threshold between the late Wuhuang period and the early Wuhuang period.

Back then, he was ambushed by Elder Jin, another Martial Emperor and more than a dozen Martial Kings, and managed to get out, but was seriously injured and saved his life, but his strength plummeted, falling all the way from Empress Wu to Early Martial Emperor. Now, It is above the threshold of the Martial King. If he is injured again, he will directly fall back to the Martial King's realm.

The drop in level can be easily cultivated back by absorbing Yuanli, but if the realm falls, it is difficult to recover. Not every warrior can smoothly touch the threshold of the realm every time he breaks through.

Heaven gave you the first chance to break through the threshold, whether it will give you a second chance, no one knows.

Perhaps, it is possible that he will always be the strongest of the King of Martial Arts!
Now, Zhao Qianyi's heart is no longer calm, or he is in a mess, and his heart is in a mess!
Seeing Qin Ming's attack, Zhao Qianyi was stunned for a moment, then furious, with silver hair and white hair fluttering, but his eyes were a little less clear: "Little beast, even if you can see it, so what, if I say kill you, you will be able to kill me." kill you."

As he spoke, he made a tactic with both hands, and the space behind him began to distort, and a huge vortex appeared, and the vitality of the world gathered towards him at this moment.

Mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use, the real attack method of the Martial Emperor!
The vitality of heaven and earth came in a mighty manner, but it was even crazier than the vitality vortex above Qin Ming's head, rolling like clouds and tides.

Immediately afterwards, a group of white clouds appeared in the vortex. The pure white was shining with luster, and it looked agile, but it carried a huge coercion. It made people feel that it was not an ordinary white cloud, but a pure white cloud. mountain peak!

As soon as the Baiyun martial soul appeared, the light of Yuan Li on Zhao Qianyi's body skyrocketed, making the Baiyun martial soul even more sacred.

Suddenly, the space around Zhao Qianyi moved, and Baiyun Wuhun transformed into a mighty white tiger with a length of [-] meters, and rushed towards Qin Ming.

"Break!" Qin Ming slashed out with a sword, and the blood was shining brightly, shining in the sky. After a moment of stalemate, the white tiger was split in half, and the man passed through.

"Cloud Armor Shield." Zhao Qianyi shouted suddenly, and the Baiyun martial soul returned to the body to form a white armor, and ten cloud walls appeared in front of him instantly.

"Let me open it." Qin Ming's veins burst out, Yuan Li burst out, Qingfeng sword's blood color became thicker, and its murderous aura rolled.

Boom boom boom...!
Like a blood-colored rainbow, Qin Ming charged with his sword, and ten cloud walls burst into pieces one after another, dragging a bloody streak through the ten cloud walls.

After breaking through ten cloud walls, Qingfeng Sword's momentum was no longer enough. Qin Ming held the sword in his left hand and clenched his fist in his right, blasting out with a huge force of a million catties.

click!
A crisp sound resounded, reverberating between heaven and earth, everyone was stunned and quiet, but this sound seemed to be magnified countless times, echoing in everyone's ears.

And Qin Ming's right fist landed on Zhao Qianyi's chest, the cloud armor shattered, and the huge impact of a million catties made Zhao Qianyi look horrified, blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, but he did not die.

"Death." How could Qin Ming let this opportunity go, the cloud armor shattered, and Zhao Qianyi had no external protection anymore. It was a good time to kill someone. He raised the blood-colored Qingfeng sword with his left hand, and the blood-colored green sword burst out and stabbed at Zhao Qianyi. Zhao Qianyi's dantian.

If he was stabbed, Zhao Qianyi would have to lose his cultivation on the spot!
But when the tip of the sword pierced Zhao Qianyi, there was a clang, as if it had pierced a metal stone. Qin Ming felt a sense of hardness in his hand. Unexpectedly, he failed to penetrate Zhao Qianyi's body, and his complexion suddenly changed!

Immediately, Zhao Ganyi's almost crazy laughter sounded...

(End of this chapter)