Qin Ming woke up the next morning. His realm was already at the seventh level, his energy and spirit were very good, and his spiritual consciousness became much larger. He carefully checked and found no sequelae.

Looking back on yesterday's breakthrough, he himself was a little scared. Fortunately, there was a Shura sword guarding the Dantian, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Seventh level of Lingwu Heaven!" Qin Ming clenched his fists, and the light of light burst out, flashing happily. No matter what, he was a breakthrough, his realm was very stable, without obvious fluctuations, and the five top-grade spiritual fruits were amazing.

The breakthrough from the sixth level to the seventh level is a big obstacle in the spiritual martial arts realm. It is very difficult to break through. If ordinary disciples rely on normal practice, it will take at least one year.

I was really lucky this time.

In the afternoon, Qin Ming stared at the silver-armored lizard during his training and launched a fierce attack.

As his strength becomes stronger, he will have enough confidence. He is ready to use this spirit demon to test his strength at the seventh level of heaven.

One man and one beast fought fiercely, and from the dense forest into the valley, and from the valley into the nearby stream. After nearly half an hour of fighting, the Dayan Ancient Sword, the Vajra Power, the Purple Lightning Thunder Snake, and Qin Ming used all his skills, and finally subdued it.

Spirit demons are much more barbaric than warriors. Once they go crazy, their destructive power is amazing.

Qin Ming sat by the stream, panting, calming down the hot blood and blood of his body. Although he looked embarrassed, he had a smile on his face. This should be his strongest state and he was quite satisfied.

The seventh level of heaven has indeed improved its combat power by one level than the sixth level of heaven. Once it is completely stable, there should be more growth.

Qin Ming slowed down the formation and stood up and walked towards the silver-armored lizard.

There are several special bones on the back of this type of spirit monster, which are said to be harder than steel.

He split the scales and skin, and easily dug out five special bones. Each one is as big as a fist. If it is polished into a bone knife and dagger, the effect should be very good.

"Try it out for a few more spirit demons." Qin Ming wiped the ancient Dayan sword clean and took his bones away. The best way to enhance his combat effectiveness is to fight constantly, accumulate experience in life and death, and stimulate potential in danger. He is different from other "orthodox" disciples. Without anyone to guide or help, he can only get out of his martial arts attitude and method.

But he had just walked into the dense forest and encountered a hunting team.

Qin Ming was a little surprised, and the hunting team seemed to be surprised. Both sides were about to avoid it, but they stopped together.

"Qin Ming? Ha, Qin Ming!" The hunting team was surprised and even more surprised.

Qin Ming's eyes were slightly cold. He was a hunting team of the Great Elder faction, a team of eight people. He was muttering a few days ago why he didn't meet him, but he finally met today.

"I thought you had been hunted by other groups and turned out to be alive." A slightly fat disciple walked out of the team and looked at Qin Ming, covered in blood, with a smile on his face becoming brighter. This kid's life is so tough that he has lived to this day.

Qin Ming had just fought with the silver-armored lizard, and was covered in wounds and looked very embarrassed.

The other disciples all surrounded him with smiles: "I really admire you. You have lived for half a month at the hunting conference. Tell me a few of you, how did you survive? What did you eat, drink, and have you ever slept? Hahaha."

Qin Ming slowly retreated and retreated to the stream. He had just dealt with the silver-armored lizard, and his injuries were very serious and consumed a lot. These eight people looked very strong, especially the fat man who led the team. I remember that he was standing next to He Xiangtian when he was in the martial arts field.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Have you been worried these days? I can't sleep well or not? I'm very responsible about telling you that from today on, you don't have to hide anymore. You're going to... die, haha." The slightly fat disciple was very happy. He actually blocked Qin Ming. Taking off his head, he could not only get the spiritual herb reward from He Xiangtian, but also receive the favor from his master.

"What is that? Silver-armored Lizard?" A disciple saw the corpse of the silver-armored Lizard by the stream. It seemed that he had just died not long ago.

"So you ran here to get a bargain? Poor guy, he made himself look like a beggar."

"That's his fate. He is a servant in the sect and a beggar when he goes out. He is obviously not very strong, but he pretends to be arrogant."

"Qin Ming, how do you want to die? Death while standing or kneeling. Death while standing may be a little uncomfortable, and death while kneeling can give you some pleasure. Come on, let's talk about how to die, we are easy to talk to."

The hunting team was approaching in a scattered manner. The hunting these days was very hard and tense. Finally, I encountered something interesting and was thinking about how to enjoy it.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Tang Baonan, it's..." The slightly fat disciple smiled and touched his chest. Just as he was about to introduce, Qin Ming suddenly turned around, rushed through the stream, and entered the dense forest in front.

Everyone's expressions froze and ran away? How dare you run?

"Haha, it's interesting, chase me." The fat disciple was not anxious or annoyed, and waved his hand casually. The team all rushed out, screaming and roaring and unfolding the roundup.

Qin Ming was seriously injured, but not as weak as they thought. He leaned over and rushed, moving vigorously among the messy old trees and shrubs, and in a blink of an eye he threw away the tracking team behind him.

Tang Baonan and others were surprised and were so injured that they could run like a rabbit.

"How can I run away from my prey? Chase me." Tang Baonan shouted, calling the team to chase after him at full speed.

Qin Ming was calm and focused on the most chaotic forest land.

Once the distance is opened, stop a little, and revive to absorb the life energy between heaven and earth, restore injuries and energy. Once there is movement behind, then withdraw.

After running for a while, I recovered, and before I knew it, I ran for nearly two hours. Although I was running for most of the time, my energy and spirit gradually recovered a little.

Tang Baonan and the others were finally angry. They chased Qin Ming, who was a "fifth level of heaven", but they were still half dead. They chased him for two hours, and they felt embarrassed. The key is that Qin Ming always appeared in front of them, and they were about to chase him, but then disappeared, making it more like Qin Ming was playing tricks on them.

Finally, at noon, the eight-person team was divided into four groups under the order of Tang Baonan, and they acted separately, but maintained a safe distance to avoid other accidents.

But now, Qin Ming has recovered most of the time, and the roles of prey and hunter are about to change.

"Damn guy, where did you go?"

"When I catch him, I will first break my legs!"

"He seems to be running faster and faster, and he is getting happier and happier."

A man and a woman cursed and climbed up the low mountain and looked around. She was clearly in front of her, but she disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Continue chasing, I want to see how long he can run."

The male disciple pulled his collar and gritted his teeth to start. He was about to jump off the top of the mountain when a figure suddenly flew up in front of him, like a falcon spreading its wings and rushed into the air. Two flying knives shot out of their hands and hit him and the female disciple behind him.

"Qin Ming?" The two of them changed slightly, and they flashed and retreated, but the flying knife roared and flipped, not a straight line attack. One left and one right hit their side ribs, blood splashed, and screams echoed in the cave.

Qin Ming tumbling down, leaned over and burst out, appeared in front of the male disciple like lightning, and slammed his throat with a fist.

The crack, the critical hit of thousands of kilograms of force shattered his throat on the spot, and a clear fist protruded from the back of his neck. The male disciple's scream stopped abruptly, his body flew up from the ground, and rolled down the top of the mountain in a tumbling manner.

Decisive and neat.

The male disciple lay in the grass at the foot of the mountain and twitched in pain, and soon there was no movement.

Qin Ming glanced coldly at the female disciple, with a bone-killing intent in his eyes.

The female disciple was trembling all over, forgot to have severe pain in the wound on the side ribs, forgot to resist and scream, and stood firmly on the top of the mountain.

Qin Ming stood for a while, turned around and was about to leave.

The female disciple suddenly woke up and screamed: "Qin Ming is here! Here..."

puff!

A bloody flower suddenly exploded on her chest. The female disciple was hit by the huge force and staggered back two steps. She lowered her head incredibly. A blood hole appeared in her heart. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but what came out was not a sound, but blood. Her consciousness was spinning and she knelt heavily on the ground.

Qin Ming left without looking back. Who is the prey and who is the hunter?!

Not long after, Tang Baonan and others gathered here and looked at the two corpses on the top of the mountain, and their faces became very ugly.

Is this what Qin Ming did?

There were no obvious signs of fighting at the scene of a sixth level and a seventh level, which means that they were killed in just a few moves.

"Want to play games with me? Haha, let's accompany me to the end and search for me." Tang Baonan no longer had a smile on his face.

At the top of the mountain in the distance, Qin Ming stood on an old tree, holding the flying knife tightly, staring at Tang Baonan's head with his eyebrows tightly.

But at this moment, a violent earth was spreading across the mountains. They clearly felt the shaking of the mountains on the ground. Then a dull loud noise came from a distance, rumbling and echoing the mountains for a long time. They all looked into the distance, and a strong smoke rose into the sky, surging and surging, with a huge scale like a volcanic eruption, accompanied by a violent storm of wind.

In that area, birds flew in a panic and fled in scattered, chirping over the sky and the sun.

Qin Ming put away the flying knife and looked at him in surprise. It seemed that this was not a fight scene, something unexpected happened?
Chapter completed!