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Chapter 1516 A sword seals the throat

Qin Ming fell from the sky and hit the arena, covered in blood. Three wounds spread across the chest and abdomen, and blood was blurred. However, under the entanglement of rich golden light, they healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He lost?

Everyone looked at the arena. What happened just now?

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four thick stone pillars hit the four corners of the arena with the power of collapse. The ring swayed, and the gravel splashed. The stone pillars penetrated deeply, and the endless rays of light burst out in an instant. The stone pillars soared, reaching a hundred meters high and five meters thick, guarding like a cold mountain peak. The python patterns coiled on each stone pillar seemed to be resurrected, shining brightly.

Qin Ming was about to take the air, but was forcibly locked by an invisible aura.

The four stone pillars stood majestic, surging with terrifying energy fluctuations, trembling in the ring and buzzing in the space. The "giant python" formed by the interweaving of the sunset light coiled around the stone pillars, and it was changing rapidly, first becoming a dragon, and finally becoming a real dragon. In the blink of an eye, the four fierce giant pythons changed into four powerful giant dragons, with sharp claws and dazzling rays, like a real dragon reborn, wrapping around the stone pillars layer by layer.

The whole process took only a few seconds from falling from the stone pillar to the giant python turning into a dragon. The dragon's mighty power was so powerful that it shook more than 100,000 people in the audience.

Yu Shixiong stood proudly at a height of 1,000 meters, blooming with terrifying waves of air, blending with stone pillars across the air, and a killing occasion.

The frequency of his air waves blooming in his body is amazing, and he has fully controlled the stone pillars.

He blended with the martial soul, resonated with the heaven and earth, and a roar bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

All four real dragons rose up, with heroic and powerful valiant horses, circling above their respective stone pillars, emitting terrifying ferocity, and their eyes were dazzling. Just as more than 100,000 people were paying attention, they roared at Qin Ming in the middle of the arena.

"roar!!"

It was not sound waves, but the real and violent qi, which was endless, like a storm wave that was so huge that it was terrifying that it drowned Qin Ming from four directions.

Qin Ming was shocked to realize the crisis, and this energy actually made him tremble. He soared into the air, stretched his wings and burst out with strong light. The eighteen statues of kings reappeared, forming a guardian array.

Boom! The tide of qi irritation continuously hit, one after another, one wave higher and one wave, causing a deafening explosion. The power seemed to destroy the mountains and annihilate the rainforest, so terrifying that it was trembling.

"Hiss..." The audience was shocked, and breathing sounds came one after another. More than 100,000 people's eyes were all focused on the arena, and they were frightened.

Many arrogant spirit demons were trembling, as if they saw the real dragon clan roaring proudly.

Tong Yan and Dameng couldn't help but clenched their fists and sweated for Qin Ming. The continuous roar of the real dragon almost shattered him alive, huge and terrifying, making people scared. However, they firmly believed that Qin Ming could not be defeated like this, because in today's battle, Qin Ming did not use the inheritance of the kings from beginning to end!

Under the control of Yu Shixiong, the four true dragons took a big step forward, roaring constantly, pushing the huge wave of Qi to hit with the power of destruction.

"Qin Ming, how can the skill stop here?" Yu Shixiong roared in the sky, and the two martial souls controlled four real dragons and continued to advance. He and the other martial soul once again formed a stronger power. One by one, the energy palms formed at the sky, with a ray of light blooming in the evening, bright and gorgeous, but there was a strange light churning in the palm of each palm, as if there were thousands of beasts struggling and the roaring people.

While Qin Ming was suffering from the continuous destruction of the True Dragon Qi, Yu Shixiong did not give him any breathing or reaction. He controlled the energy and his palm fell from the sky and rushed towards the ring, which immediately triggered the Qi to boil, causing the ring to buzz, and a large number of cracks to spread.

"Suppress the kill!" Yu Shixiong roared in the sky, and his strength was released to the extreme. The three strong lights emitted by the martial souls almost shone his body transparently. He looked like an angry tiger, his long hair was flying, condensing into more palms, one palm was one palm, and it quickly suppressed, and it continued, and one palm was stronger than the other.

Countless people's scalp tingles, and many people fantasize that if they rush in, they can be smashed into pieces in a few seconds, and in the end there is no residue left.

This stormy killing offensive completely interprets martial arts to the extreme. It is really impossible to control it alone, and it is even more difficult to achieve such power. Only those like Yu Shixiong who condensed three martial souls can perform so pervertedly.

The four real dragons advanced hundreds of meters forward, the roaring sound became more and more deafening, and the huge waves of the qi were constantly hitting.

The giant hand of energy at high altitude fell with a bang, shaking hundreds of ways.

final……

The 1,000-meter arena condensed by Tianwu collapsed and exploded into pieces. A huge rock of thousands of pounds and tens of thousands of pounds roared and flew. The scene was amazing, and then it was crushed into dust and turned into sandstorms and flew everywhere. The earth roared, deafening, and the momentum was so fierce that it made people's feet weak.

"Qin Ming! Are you still alive?" Yu Shixiong's seven orifices were bleeding, like a god of killing. He called out three golden swords. The swords were bright and brighter in the dark evening like the scorching sun. The three martial souls each controlled one and rotated around him. He clenched his fists, his momentum soared, and he rushed to Qin Ming again.

At the same time, the four real dragons became wildly angry and all crashed into the depths of the tumultuous waves.

The audience exclaimed, facing the strong wind, staring at the battlefield with wide eyes, fearing that they would miss any details.

"Elder..." The people around Elder Demon were about to ask, but were interrupted by him, frowning and locking in the battlefield.

Deep in the interweaving of the energy of the qi, Qin Ming was covered in blood, blood and flesh, revealing his thick white bones, and was seriously injured by blowing. However... he stood firmly in the same place without taking a step back, and even his knees were not bent. He hooked the corners of his mouth, his aura was fierce, and his eyes emitted a golden light.

Is this Yu Shixiong's strongest offensive?

I, have to bear it!

It's time to change me!!

"Click"! "Boom"!

The ruins under Qin Ming's feet exploded in an instant, his whole body was burning with blood, and the wounds were healing quickly. The light beams burst from his whole body, and the breath suddenly changed drastically to the extreme. He seemed to have become the only one in the world, and even the energy of the riot in the ruins was trembling. He stepped on the ruins and shot into the sky, setting off an endless golden craze, shattering four real dragons that had critically hit, and rushed to the sky.

How powerful is the real dragon? It is divided into pieces and collapses into an energy storm.

"What?" Yu Shixiong's expression changed slightly.

In this moment, Qin Ming burst out with all his strength, and the eternal inheritance that had never bloomed was displayed at this moment.

The Way of Creation: The God of War Roar.

Batian Dao: Bayang’s thirty-six strikes!

The violent gale wind, dust and energy were still rotating violently with Qin Ming's rise, forming a huge vortex, which shocked more than 100,000 people to widen their eyes and open their mouths. Qin Ming rushed into the sky and thirty-six heavy punches penetrated the space, like a galaxy hanging after another, descending from the alien space, and like a meteorite, scorching sun, striking across the sky with a bang.

Yu Shixiong's expression changed again. At a critical moment, his consciousness was decisive and determined not to retreat, but to fight!

He released all of them, and the three golden swords soared for dozens of meters, and with unparalleled suppression power, they fell from the sky.

However……

big Bang!

All three golden swords were shattered without any suspense, and turned into dust in the strong light tide and energy. Thirty-six heavy punches were rampant and hit Yu Shixiong's majestic body.

Yu Shixiong screamed in a shrill voice, and was shaken thousands of meters away. His bones were broken and his flesh was sunken. What was even more amazing was that every heavy punch fell on his body, and the power of his life disappeared in large quantities, causing severe weakness and pain, and even his consciousness was stunned.

The roar shook the sky, and the strong light remained unabated. Qin Ming called out the Eternal Sword, rushed forward, and rushed towards Yu Shixiong in chaos.

Yu Shixiong was drowsy, but Wu Hun was shocked to realize the crisis and forced himself to take over control of his body and dodge quickly, but he was still one step too late.

Puff!!

The Eternal Sword split open Yu Shixiong's throat, blood splattered, and the tip of the sword left a clear scratch on the bones of the cervical vertebra.

Yu Shixiong was completely awakened and felt chills all over.
Chapter completed!
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