Chapter 631 Five-headed Half God

The group of silver armored warriors and the remaining silver monsters on the ground all stopped and retreated. They all understood that there was no room for their own actions here.

In the distance, people were surging in the "hundred tribes and towns". Su Yu, Qin Jiagui and Qinghuang were also crowded in the crowd. Qinghuang watched the five discs that suddenly descended from afar and the existence on them, murmured: "It's so terrible, the Silver Empire..."

She could clearly feel the terrifying aura released on these five discs, as if the strength of each end surpassed the five powerful men including Wu Yu, the strongest Phoenix clan.

Because of this comparison, Qinghuang found that the "Phoenix Clan" had completely fallen.

Five silver discs descended, and five extremely powerful auras pressed down, and their targets were all concentrated on Qi Ming's body.

Qi Ming's whole body was shaking, his face showed a difficult look, and the Netherworld Sword held in his right hand kept shaking.

However, his eyes were still full of fearlessness, and he met the sight of the five discs in the sky.

Above the five silver discs, among which the disc facing the Chi Ming was standing, a young man was standing.

Although looking at the appearance, he was a young man wearing neat white clothes and only about twenty years old at most, Qi Ming could tell from the other party's deep eyes that the other party's age should not be as young as his appearance.

The young man in white was carrying his hands behind his back. The cold "retreat" just now was what he said. In fact, except for him standing, the other four people were sitting there, as lazy as if watching the fun.

"Qin, when will you put on this cool look? At the beginning, you were going to take action, and we all gave it to you. Why did you just show off here? If you are afraid, let me do it." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing strange leather and a flat head, speaking lazily while pretending to stand up from the silver disc.

The young man, who was called "Qin", snorted and said, "Stop talking nonsense. I am just estimating whether this guy in front of me is worthy of my Lord Qin's seriousness."

The middle-aged man with flat head smiled and said, "How is it, what's the estimation?"

The young man suddenly smiled on his face and said, "I guess it's a good opponent. No one of you is allowed to take action... because I want to... bite him to death with my own mouth!" When he said this, his left hand groped on his body, and after a long time, he actually found a lighter.

It was indeed a lighter that looked very ordinary. Qi Ming, who was standing on the roof of the silver train, frowned slightly. On the Netherworld Sword in his right hand, a black light stretched out. He looked at the young man Qin, who looked a few strange names in front of him, who looked strange and strange.

With a "bang", the young man took a lighter. The lighter rose with a small flame, and his face was printed, looking very strange. The young man stared at the Qiming below through the flame, and suddenly said softly: "You... are already a dead person."

When he finished saying this, he suddenly blew the air, and the airflow blew on the lighter. He instantly "bear" sounded like tinder oil spraying on the flame. It instantly rose and turned into an extremely terrifying pillar of fire, and in a tilted downward posture, he was about to swallow Qi Ming.

Qi Ming seemed to be unable to dodge, and was instantly swallowed by the flames. The young man giggled: "This is too weak..."

As soon as he said this, a voice suddenly came from behind said lightly: "Born trick." A long black sword swung over.

"Qin, what you burned just now is obviously the afterimage left by the other party after dodging at high speed. This has deceived you? They have all gone around behind you. Qin, if you don't take it seriously, we will really take action." The middle-aged man with flat head was still lazy, as if he didn't care about the life or death of this young man.

The Qiming Netherworld Sword slashed out, and suddenly it was blocked by a scabbard with a "clang".

Qi Ming frowned. He did not see the young man in front of him carrying a knife. The knife seemed to appear in the air, blocking his Nether Sword.

The young man turned his head, grinned at him, put away the lighter, and said, "It's not bad, it's beyond my expectations of Lord Qin." He pulled out the knife from the scabbard with his other hand.

With a shout, Qiming's figure flashed slightly, and the Netherworld Sword and the knife that had just been unsheathed hit each other again.

This time, Qi Ming used all his strength. On the Netherworld Sword, the black sword light shot out. The young man suddenly groaned and rolled and fell out. Qi Ming's sword hit the silver disc he had just stood.

The disc had a "click" and split into two. The other four people sitting on the disc gave a light sigh. Chi Ming had turned into a black lightning, and his feet stomped heavily at the cracked disc, and his whole body hit the young man who had just fallen out like a shell.

The young man fell heavily to the ground and made a shocking sound, smashing a building. He just shook his head and before he could get up, Qi Ming fell from the sky with a sharp roar, holding the Nether Sword in both hands, and a roar of shock burst out from his mouth.

"Plain Slash--"

With a roar, a black light of dozens of meters was shot up from the Netherworld Sword. This sword seemed to be about to break through the void, and its power was so powerful that it was terrifying.

"Divine skill..." Ada, who was lying on Su Yu's shoulder, lit up his eyes and said, "This is a real demigod skill, such a powerful power."

The other four people on the disc stood up together, with a look of shock on their faces. Although they knew that Qi Ming was not weak, they never expected that he would be so powerful.

The young man who had just collapsed a building and barely raised his head was shocked when he saw the power of Qi Ming's sword. He never expected that Qi Ming would be as powerful as thunder and directly the strongest killing attack. Under this sword, the young man felt inexplicably frightened. Suddenly, he understood that he could not stop it.

In close combat, he was not his strength, but he finally realized that he was too careless and too arrogant, and the result was defeat.

Fear in an instant covered the young man's face, and the four people on the disc behind almost stood up together, two of them attacked at the same time.

The middle-aged man with flat head let out a low roar. His attack was very simple. He clenched his hands and his fists blasted out in the air.

His skill name is even more vulgar, which is "Invincible in the Divine Fist".

He was far away from Qi Ming, who was swooping down, and was at least two hundred meters away from each other. However, when his fists were shot out in the void, they fell on Qi Ming's head when they appeared again.

The divine fist is invincible, and the power it carries can destroy the world. Even if Qi Ming is in place, he can feel that if these fists are implemented, not only his head will be shattered in an instant, but even every inch of his body's skin will not be complete.

The power of this middle-aged man with a flat head will never be inferior to that of his "Plade Slash".

This is definitely another demigod skill that is not inferior to the "Plain Slash".

Qi Ming's face was slightly slight. Two of the four people in the sky took action. In addition to the middle-aged man with a flat head, there was also a woman in white.

Under the light of the red moon, her white clothes were shining with a faint red light. The woman in white waved her hands. Suddenly, the sound of "bobobobobobobobobobo" kept ringing. Before Qiming understood what was going on, suddenly, the sound of "bobobobobobo" and "crack" around him were connected with crisp sounds. He, who had originally swept down, suddenly stiffened his body and was frozen in the air.

In the void, a huge iceberg appeared, and Pingkong suddenly descended, freezing Qiming. The middle-aged man with flat head laughed and hurriedly retracted his fists, otherwise even his fists would be frozen into it.

"Ice Girl, if you want to take action, just say it, don't harm the fish in the pond..." The middle-aged man with flat head laughed, but the laughter stopped abruptly. Just because the iceberg that frozen Qiming, suddenly "Qi Bu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu for a moment. Ming Qi, who had just been frozen for a moment, got out of the trap again and threw the Nether Sword in his hand.

The Netherworld Sword took off his hand, like a black dragon, and instantly stabbed the ice woman in white in the air.

The ice girl will summon the iceberg to appear in the air. This ability was immediately regarded as a great enemy by Qi Ming, and immediately thought of killing her first.

The ice girl's pretty face changed slightly, and the middle-aged man with flat head took a slant step, "Divine Fist Invincible" blocked the Netherworld Sword that was shot over, and Qi Ming's figure was no better than the Netherworld Sword, and it had quietly appeared behind the Ice Girl.

The ice girl's best-in-class attack is long-range attack, but when it comes to close combat, she is not even as good as the young man named Qin just now.

Qi Ming stretched out his hands and was about to take off the Ice Girl's head in an instant. He suddenly groaned and was hit twice at the same time.

The other two people on the disc finally took action.

These two people, one of the old man with white hair and one of the short-bearded man in his thirties, were very simple to take action. They pushed out their palms and knocked away Qi Ming, who was about to attack the Ice Girl.

Blood oozed from the corner of Qi Ming's mouth. His two palms just now seemed ordinary, but in fact, the energy contained in them was instantly blasted into a ball of blood sauce after an ordinary silver warrior. Only a demigod body like him could barely resist it.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qi Ming roared anger. The five people in front of him would not be inferior to anyone, and he could even steadily over them. However, these people took action at the same time, no matter how strong Qi Ming was, he could not match him.

Just because although Qi Ming was a demigod, he saw that all five people had reached the realm of a demigod.
Chapter completed!