The battlefield on the top of the mountain seemed to solidify, everything was so wonderful. It was as slow as it was deep in the mud, rushing forward inch by inch, but it was like a storm, lightning and thunder, and it was so fast that it was difficult to see the trajectory clearly.

The terrifying duel seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed to have passed in a moment.

Sudden……

Puff!

The iron knife was as fast as thunder, slashing Qin Ming's body, piercing through his abdomen, and hitting it from his back. The rumbling sound broke at the top of the mountain, and a deep gully was broken. Qin Ming was as if he was struck by lightning, trembling violently, shaking twice, almost kneeling on the ground, his face pale, I don't know if it was because of pain or because it reached its limit.

Tieshanhe transformed into a battle knife, approaching force, and was about to slash Qin Ming, but was hit by the Shura Sword. The knife was invisible, but had a terrifying impact. Tieshanhe's body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer while galloping. It was curbed in an instant, and then was blown away fiercely in the next moment. With a deafening roar, the whole person leaned back violently, flew back sixty or seventy meters, and fell heavily to the other side of the top of the mountain.

His sudden retreat caused the iron sword and the mountain sword energy to dissipate, and he lost his sharpness before submerging Qin Ming... and fell...

The whole audience was silent, unable to even hear the sound of breathing, and both sides were injured?

"Qin Ming...Iron Mountains and Rivers..."

"Is this still good at martial arts? Is this a grudge?"

"As for the fight so hard?"

"Aren't they afraid of death? They're completely desperate to play."

"Why do I feel like they are just trying to lose both sides?"

"What's the result? Who can see clearly? But I'm so fucking anxious!"

Many disciples were deeply excited and had strange expressions. They were all noble disciples of the sect and rarely encountered such battles. This was not a martial arts battle. It was clearly a barbaric battle in the ring! However, he was shocked and admired even more. He had to admit that the two of them presented a wonderful showdown.

"This is not crazy, this is their martial arts." Some people admire it.

Qin Ming stood stubbornly, his whole body was wet with blood.

A hearty battle and a reckless release, he had no regrets, but if he could stand to the end, he would never give up.

He is not only here to fight, but also his mission and responsibility.

Tie Shanhe struggled to stand up, but his expression was extremely painful and obviously dazed. The Shura Sword did not leave him a wound, but it severely damaged his soul, causing the murderous idea of ​​Shura Killing Realm to penetrate into his mind. He looked up at Qin Ming, and his dark eyes were unknown when they returned to normal.

Qin Ming looked at Tieshanhe, and Tieshanhe looked at Qin Ming.

A silent confrontation, a complex stalemate.

final……

"You won!" Tieshanhe said hoarsely, and fell heavily to the ground with his body slanted, his consciousness falling into drowsiness.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but his consciousness was dizzy, almost fell to the ground, and stood stubbornly.

The audience was silent for a long time, and I don’t know who was the first to applaud. The applause increased and continued until it swept across the mountains.

The eight tea parties have been wonderful for more than one session.

The first game is so exciting, what about the next four games?

All the spectators were looking forward to it.

"The first five-ranking party of the Eight Sects was born, Qingyun Sect... Qin Ming." The old city lord walked to the top of the mountain and announced loudly, but there was no calmness in his eyes, but a strong complexity.

The sect leaders of the eight sects nodded slowly, all acknowledging the name of Qin Ming’s five strong men!

"Zengzhu Li, such disciples are worthy of your kindness. If you really don't want them, don't waste talents. My Blood Evil Sect is always welcome."

"The biggest accident of this tea party is Qin Ming."

"The sword is called Shura, Shura Sword, how many secrets do he have? If Master Li really doesn't want it, my Tiandao Sect is also interested in accepting it."

"With Qin Ming's mind, it is more suitable for my Tu Ling Sect."

All sect leaders have a heart of loving talents.

The leader of Qingyun Sect said lightly: "From today, Qin Ming will be my Golden Peel disciple of Qingyun Sect, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

The old city lord reminded: "Dear Sect Masters, please give our first five-strongest disciple name according to the rules."

"Shurazi!" The Blood Evil Sect chuckled, it was very suitable.

The leader of Baihua Sect reminded: "Sect Master Qiu must not have sex. Giving a name is of great significance, which represents the evaluation of the eight sects of him, which is the inference of the eight sects of his future. The word Shura is too killing, which will inevitably bring many bad effects on him to grow up."

The leader of Xinghe Sect also said: "Qin Ming is just warlike and strong, and is eager to win a position for himself. This is nothing wrong. He should not bear the Shura."

The leader of the Xuanxin Sect said with concern: "How is Qin Ming's nature? It's too early to say it now. Just look at his performance in these two games, it is definitely not as simple as being wary and being strong. The martial arts he practiced and the fierceness he showed are all potential hidden dangers, and it is likely to distort his soul in the future. The name of Shura and taking a "son" is to remind him and also to the various sects of the Northern Region."

"I agree with the opinion of Master Xuanxin. Qin Ming's eight years of servants, and he couldn't help but feel hatred. He could endure for eight years and it was not until today that he broke out. This kind of character... made me worry. What is his true nature? What is his secret? Who knows? Even Master Li doesn't know Qin Ming anymore, right?" The Master Tianshui Sect also agreed.

The martial arts gatherings of the Eight Sects are very fair. The ability to reach the top five depends not only on strength, but also on multiple factors. Any disciple who ranks among the top ten may become famous in the Northern Region in the future. A disciple with excessive killing will inevitably make people worry.

"Qin Ming's two consecutive martial arts games were very exciting, and they brought us a lot of surprises. I admit that he has great potential, but I am not optimistic about his future. Just in case, the name of Shurazi is just right."

Seven votes were made, four votes were made, and three votes were made against.

The sect leaders of the seven sects all looked at the sect leader of the Qingyun Sect. After all, they were their own disciples, and he alone had two votes of voice.

The leader of Qingyun Sect looked at Qin Ming on the top of the mountain and nodded slowly for a long time: "Give me a name, Shurazi!"

The leader of Baihua Sect and the leader of Xinghe Sect exchanged glances and shook his head regretfully.

"Are you sure?" The old city lord rarely talked much. This time he couldn't help but ask all the questions. The word Shura is too killing and will really affect his future.

"Confirm." Master Li of Qingyun Sect nodded.

The old city lord stopped talking and returned to the top of the mountain, proclaiming loudly: "The eight sects have their name given... Shurazi!"

"Shurazi? Why did you give such a name?" Many disciples frowned slightly and looked at the sect leader.

The Eight Sect Tea Party rarely gives the Five Strongest names such as killing.

This is not as simple as giving a name. This is the evaluation of Qin Ming by the sect leader of the eight sects, and he even guessed the future direction of Qin Ming.

"Shurazi, I like this name." Yao'er licked her rosy tongue and showed a charming smile.

The five elders of Qingyun Sect looked complicated, the five strong!! Qingyun Sect finally proved itself at the Eight Sect Tea Party after many years and strongly seized the name of the five strong, but... why was it Qin Ming!

They could hardly imagine what kind of impact and chaos it would bring to the sect once Qin Ming returned to Qingyun Sect.

In particular, the sect leader has made it clear that he should pardon all his guilt and nominate Jin Ling's disciples.

Alas... When he goes back, Qingyun Sect will be lively.

"Shurazi...Five Strongest...I did..." Qin Ming whispered to himself, his injuries were serious, and he almost fainted after shaking for a few times.

Ling Xue, Ding Dian, Han Qianye, and Hu Yan Zhuo Zhuo all ran to the top of the mountain and supported Qin Ming and Tieshanhe respectively.

"Come, send them back to the city to rest." The old city lord personally arranged a team to escort him.

The audience applause came again, dedicated to Qin Ming and Tie Shanhe. The wonderful showdown was the peak of the Lingwu Realm, and even the Xuanwu Realm warriors secretly admired it.

The two showed not only martial arts, but also temperament and spirit, which could predict their future achievements.

"The second game, the Qingge of the Heavenly Dao Sect vs. Ye Luozhan of the Blood Evil Sect!" The old city lord announced the start of the second martial arts meeting.

The Tiandao Sect is the strongest in the eight sects.

The Blood Evil Sect, the top three of the Eight Sects, is also the Evil Dao Sect.

Qingge and Ye Luozhan have a strong reputation in each sect, and have lived up to the present day by living up to everyone's expectations.

Both of them were very relaxed. Without the lunatics like Qin Ming and Tie Shanhe, they could indulge in martial arts. At the same time, they were also excited by Qin Ming and their battles, and they couldn't wait to present their own excitement.

Ding Dian and Han Qianye really wanted to stay and enjoy the game, but they still accompanied Ling Xue on the carriage back to the city with loyalty. They were worried that someone would attack on the road or do something.
Chapter completed!