Zou Yao deliberately floated his eyes to Han Qianye and sneered: "It's getting more and more funny. A guy who is neither male nor female is already uncomfortable enough. Another servant comes. Is our Qingyun Sect still shameless?"

The disciples around the martial arts are laughing: "What's going on? This time the eight sects of tea party also requires someone to bring a chores to clean up and take care of their daily life? Haha, the sect is quite thoughtful."

An elder shouted Qin Ming with a face and said, "Go down, don't mess around!"

"Qin Ming, don't ask for humiliation, go down." Mu Cheng reminded Lengmei.

Hu Yan Zhuozhuo pulled Qin Ming to the side: "Young Master Qin, let's wait first, maybe the sect leader hasn't...hey... is here."

The leader of Qingyun Sect came to the martial arts field at this time, looked at Qin Ming from a distance, and walked onto the martial arts stage.

"Sect Master!" The elders and disciples saluted one after another.

"Qin Ming." The sect leader looked at Qin Ming with a slightly complicated look.

"Sect Master!" Qin Ming was neither humble nor arrogant and calm.

"Sect Master, Qin ordered him to come..."

An elder was about to speak, but the sect leader raised his hand and stopped him: "Zou Yao, go back and rest."

"What?" Zou Yao was stunned.

"Qin Ming attended the Eight Tea Party for you."

"What?" Zou Yao raised her voice and looked at the sect leader in disbelief.

"Qin Ming?" Mu Cheng, Tie Shanhe, and even Ling Xue and others were all moved, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

The five elders were also surprised and quickly surrounded the sect leader: "Sect leader, what's going on? How can Qin Ming replace Zou Yao? This... this... is so different!"

"Qin Ming is stronger than Zou Yao, so he can participate in the competition."

"How could Qin Ming be stronger than Zou Yao?" The five elders were very serious. They were not foolish. They had much worse strength and their identity was also a limitation. Getting a servant to the Eight Sects' tea party? It's embarrassing. This is about the face of Qingyun Sect, how can you play tricks!

"Qin Ming, what did you do!" Zou Yao woke up in shock and pointed at Qin Ming and screamed. I was replaced by Qin Ming? My personal disciple was replaced by a servant? Impossible! This is impossible!!

"Sorry." Qin Ming shrugged. He just wanted to participate in the competition. As for who to replace, it was not something he could decide.

He Xiangtian protested loudly: "Sect Master! How could Qin Ming be qualified to participate in the competition? He is a servant and a sixth level of heaven. How can this kind of person be qualified to represent Qingyun Sect?"

Qin Ming reminded: "Senior Brother He, pay attention to his emotions in public places."

"Who is your senior brother! Sect Master, I protest."

"By winning him."

Before the sect leader finished speaking, He Xiangtian had already pounced out like a tiger. "Qin Ming, get out of the first martial arts field!"

Flame Palm!

He Xiangtian's right hand was stiff, like an eagle's claws pounced on his face, black air swelling and tangled between his five fingers, which was poisonous fog! The extremely poisonous formed by spiritual power was very vicious and could penetrate the meridians throughout the body.

He made a desperate move.

Qin Ming did not avoid or retreat, and he immediately fought back, and violent waves of air aroused throughout his body, like a hurricane exploding violently, hitting He Xiangtian head-on.

Vajra breaks the formation!

Although it is used at will, it has violent power, and the whistling wind blows away, and it will break He Xiangtian.

He Xiangtian's steps were chaotic, and Qin Ming followed him quickly and passed by him. He stretched out his palm and pressed hard on He Xiangtian's abdomen. A powerful and amazing force burst out from his arms and wrists, gathering in the palm of his palm.

He Xiangtian's muffled and flew backwards from the ground. He flew out more than ten meters in the audience's exclamation. After landing, he churned continuously and couldn't stop rushing to the bottom of the martial arts stage.

"You bastard!" Zou Yao suddenly came from behind, and a sharp blade stabbed Qin Ming's neck. The sharp blade shone brightly, as fast as lightning.

"This is considered a surprise attack? It's too obvious!" Qin Ming shook his body to dodge, and he left a afterimage on the spot at the same time. He threw it out at the same time, almost without looking at it, and the sound of a snap strangled Zou Yao's neck.

The crisp and crisp sound resounded throughout the martial arts stage, holding Zou Yaoding in the air!

Qin Ming stared at Zou Yao's eyes like a knife. His lightning and lightning were boiling in an instant. He gathered his arms and turned into thundersnakes, and his ferocious roar at Zou Yao, as if he could launch a critical strike at any time.

Zou Yao's expression changed drastically, and she tried her best to break away from Qin Ming's big hand, but the next second was knocked away by the Razer.

A series of raids and counterattacks were dazzling. Before the disciples could understand what was going on, He Xiangtian and Zou Yao all flew out.

The whole audience was silent, and the needles could be heard.

All the elders and middle-aged disciples were shocked, and Mu Cheng and others were moved again.

What level is Qin Ming? How could he have such strong explosive power?

Although He Xiangtian and Zou Yao might not have used all their strength, they would not have been beaten away by Qin Ming.

Hu Yan Zhuozhuo's smile deepened, and he turned around to the east of the martial arts venue, where there was a dazzling black armored team. They were surrounded by a rich and luxurious man, standing with his hands behind his back, watching Qin Ming perform slowly nodding. He gave Hu Yan Zhuozhuo a satisfied look and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Qin Ming, I want to kill you." He Xiangtian struggled to stand up, his abdomen was so painful like a turbulent sea.

"You stand firm first." Qin Ming was really rude to He Xiangtian just now. He just directly pushed out three thousand kilograms of explosive power with one palm.

The breakthrough of realm and the transformation of the Shura Sword allowed him to fully sublimate his physique, and his explosive power of one full blown attack was more than 1,500 kilograms. A little use of Vajra power can produce a terrible breakthrough power.

"The Eighth Level of Lingwu!" Helian Chong suddenly exclaimed, even more incredible than before, Qin Ming's realm was obviously the Eighth Level of Heaven.

Ding Dian and others looked a little solemn, and their eyes changed again and again when they defeated Mu Zixiu last time. When they defeated Mu Zixiu, they were still at the fifth level of Lingwu. In just a few months, they actually jumped directly to the eighth level. Moreover, judging from the performance of facing He Xiangtian and Zou Yao, their realm seemed to have stabilized.

Will this kid's growth rate be too perverted?

Hu Yan Zhuozhuo's eyes looked at Qin Ming became very hot. What is a genius? What is this a genius? Qin Ming turned all the disciples of Qingyun Sect into jokes! Haha, I'm betting the right treasure!

"Qin Ming replaced Zou Yao and went to the tea party of the Eight Sects." The leader of Qingyun Sect once again announced the order, very satisfied with Qin Ming's performance just now. He simply collided to correct his name and gave him the sect leader a step forward.

"Did Qin Ming get to the Huyan family?" Han Qianye suddenly whispered and looked at Huyan Zhuozhuo who walked into the crowd. The Huyan family head suddenly visited, probably because of Qin Ming's business, or maybe he paid a very high price to change his attitude. He just didn't know what Qin Ming had paid.

"Qin Ming is unwilling to be a servant anymore and is about to start fighting. Huyan's family is his only choice." Ding Dian nodded slowly. Qin Ming may have paid some price, otherwise he would not be able to help the patriarch of Huyan's family. But if you think about it carefully, Qin Ming has a reason to do so. Not only has he been fed up, but he has grown up, but more importantly, he has discovered his potential and will no longer be willing to be a slave and will no longer endure being bullied.

Tieshanhe chuckled: "A genius with unlimited potential cannot be cultivated in Qingyun Sect and has to surrender to the Chamber of Commerce. Is this the sorrow of Qin Ming or the sorrow of Qingyun Sect."

He did not hide his voice, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the middle-aged disciples and several elders next to him.

The disciples in the audience were in a state of excitement, and they finally figured out what was going on.

"The sect mainly replaced Zou Yao with Qin Ming?"

"The Eighth Level of Lingwu Heaven?"

"This kid is getting more and more perverted every day. How did he do it!!"

"Others talk about the moon passing by, but they talk about the sky passing by."

"Is he really good? The realm is there. The eight sects of tea club are full of powerful people, all of whom are top disciples of each sect. Qin Ming's realm is one level lower than that of the sky."

"He Xiangtian and Zou Yao didn't understand the situation just now, and suffered from Qin Ming's brute force."

"This kid is really surprised and he will replace Zou Yao directly!!"

A small episode did not affect the atmosphere on the scene, but instead caused more intense discussion. Some people even began to discuss whether the sect leader personally selected Qin Ming, would Qin Ming recognize Qin Ming? Will Qin Ming's status change in the future? After all, it was eight tea parties, and it was honor to be able to participate.

The sect leader looked at Qin Ming and expressed in public: "If you can win a tea party in the Eight Sects, I will exempt you from your servant status and be promoted to a top-level disciple."

This is his expectation for Qin Ming and an exciting means. Don’t be embarrassed at the Eight Tea Party. It would be good to win one game. As for too big victory, it is impossible.

The real honor must be won by Mu Cheng and the others.

Qin Ming nodded and thanked him, but he had other plans in his heart. The reason why he stayed in Qingyun Sect was to save his relatives in Daqingshan. If his relatives were out of suffering, Qin Ming would not need to stay in Qingyun Sect anymore. This is also one of the main reasons why he wanted to attend the Eight Sect Tea Party at all costs.

He has had enough of it here!

"Sect Master, please think twice." He Xiangtian was really angry.

"Sect Master, the Eight Sects' Tea Party cannot be played with." Mu Cheng spoke in public, denying Qin Ming.

The sect leader seriously reminded: "From today to the end of the eight tea party, ten of you must work together to win honor for Qingyun Sect. If you find any internal struggle, frame-up and other things that affect unity, you will never give up!"

One sentence blocked everyone's mouth.

He Xiangtian looked back at Zou Yao who was being carried down, clenched his fists secretly and had to retreat.

Han Qianye chuckled and took the initiative to express kindness to Qin Ming: "Welcome to join, this team is always a little energetic."

"You..." He Xiangtian was in great flames.

"Xiang Tian!" Jinling disciple Murong Chong stopped He Xiangtian. He was also the master disciple of the Great Elder. He was half a year younger than He Xiangtian, but his realm was much stronger than He Xiangtian. He had been stable for a year in the Ninth Heaven of Lingwu, and only lacked a suitable opportunity.

Qin Ming walked into the team, calm and calm.

"Welcome!!" Tieshanhe made a statement.

"Try hard." Ling Xue whispered faintly.
Chapter completed!