The Peerless Emperor

After all, Liu Ming was the seventh strongest in the inner sect. When Lin Qian spoke out, although he was surprised, he did not hesitate to take action based on the voice.

The disciples in the audience were still shocked by Lin Qian's speed, such as Chijin Thunder passing the competition platform and approaching Liu Ming instantly.

Now, they also exclaimed that Liu Ming reacted quickly, and in an instant he blasted such a powerful punch.

The nature of the metallic spirit power is to make the attack extremely penetrating, and with the awakening characteristics of Liu Ming's fist and blade spirit, it is to strengthen the physical body.

Liu Ming Tiequan, who is the first in the inner sect and is best at close fighting, hit Lin Qian face-on.

On the iron fist wrapped in golden spirit power, the sharp blade cut off all the air currents that swept the fist.

The ordinary disciple of the inner sect, under Liu Ming's fist, had to evade, and could not accept it.

But Lin Qian is different!

"Drink!" Lin Qian opened his mouth and yelled, facing the iron fist facing him, not evasive, and the fist was like a thunder dragon.

Liu Ming and Lin Qian's fists collided in midair.

The fist blade wrapped in golden spirit power pierced into the scarlet golden thunder spirit power and collided with the fist face made of flesh and blood.

Click!

The collision between the fist face and the fist blade rang out, and Lin Qian's fist actually smashed Liu Mingtie's fist with a sharp edge.

Boom!

When the two fists and face each other, they made a dull sound, and the immense power contained in Lin Qian's body was transmitted to Liu Ming with soul power.

On the armed element metal glove, ripples appeared like water waves, and as Lin Qian advanced, they gradually swayed towards Liu Ming's arm.

The sleeve of Liu Ming's right arm was torn up like snowflakes, and his right arm was exposed to the air, and his muscles swept backwards like a wave board.

Then Liu Ming could feel the powerful force, and passed his arms up and down his body, his feet lifted off the ground and flew backwards.

Liu Ming forcibly twisted his body in mid-air. After rotating a few times, he landed on the ground with his feet and staggered back several steps, which stopped the backlash.

At this moment, Liu Ming's entire right arm was trembling constantly, and blood leaked from the cracked opening.

"If I were you, I would immediately surrender and go to the Dandian for treatment." Lin Qian stood in the original position of Liu Ming, bathed in the Chijin Thunder, his mouth curled up and looked at Liu Mingdao.

Liu Ming grasped the dangling right arm with his left hand, suddenly wanted to lift it up, and reset the dislocated right arm with a bang.

With a muffled snort, cold sweat leaked from Liu Ming's forehead.

"Crapped!" Liu Ming knew his current situation very well.

The punch Lin Qian made just now not only smashed his primordial weapon in half, but also damaged the muscles and muscles hit on his right arm, broken his bones into four pieces, and dislocated his shoulder.

Even the internal organs were shocked when the punch passed through the whole body.

Liu Ming looked at Lin Qian in front of him, speechless.

The opponent didn't have the element weapon, and hit him with the element weapon frontally, and directly abolished his right arm, instantly losing half of his combat power!

"Young Emperor Lin Qian, Lao Tzu Liu Ming is really convinced, hahaha!" Liu Ming suddenly raised his head and laughed, clutching his right arm and walking towards Lin Qian.

Lin Qian just smiled and stood still, while Liu Ming held his right arm in this way, walked past him, and walked under the ring.

"Elder Deacon, Liu Ming admit defeat!" Standing on the edge of the barrier, Liu Ming took a deep breath and suddenly shouted.

The deacon elder in the sky nodded stiffly and tapped the barrier with the jade medal in his hand.

Then, in front of Liu Ming, an exit appeared, allowing him to leave the No. 36 competition platform.

After stepping off the competition platform, Liu Ming immediately quickened his pace and went to the Dandian to heal his injuries.

Just as Lin Qian said, if he doesn't get treatment quickly, his right arm will be left with sequelae, but if it is serious, it will be useless!

Liu Ming conceded, and no one laughed at him under the test stage on the 36th.

Lei Gan lost to Lin Qian. Some people said that the former is not tenth in the inner door, but his grandfather Lei Wang Lei Heng gained this fame.

Some people believe that, after all, Lei Gan's background is there, it is also possible.

But now that Liu Ming has lost, his strength is also fake?

Do not!

Liu Ming was just a disciple from a small town under the control of the Vientiane Sect. He had the current strength and reputation, and he was able to fight it out with a single punch.

The disciples who looked at Lin Qian changed their gazes.

Especially the Nirvana disciples of these inner sects have been completely conquered by Lin Qian's strength.

At the ninth stage of the Xingyuan Realm, he completed nine rounds of Nirvana before the age of 18.

Lin Qian's name is no longer what they think at the moment, it is ridiculous.

"His master war emperor, himself is the legend of Linhai Prefecture, now I can understand that a famous teacher produces high apprentices, and Lin Qian is not inferior to the war emperor."

"I am afraid that blue is better than blue. When Emperor Zhan was in the Xingyuan realm, he was not as vigorous as Lin Qian."

"Now, Lin Qian's name as Young Emperor is worthy of the name!"

"Moreover, these people with heavy armor who emerged from nowhere are really the ninth stage of Nirvana."

On the competition stage, the swordsmen and swordsmen who rushed past were completely crushing the inner disciples who followed Liu Ming and Lei Kuo.

In number, the soldiers of the Chinese Empire won.

Equipped, the soldiers of the Chinese Empire won.

Strength, the soldiers of the Chinese Empire still won.

What are these inner disciples doing against these heavy armored soldiers?

In an instant, the inner disciple on the stage was beaten crying and crying. Thinking of what Lin Qian started to say, he hugged his head and slumped down, then hugged his head and got up, and ran away from the competition platform as if to escape.

In an instant, on the entire No. 36 competition platform, except for Lei Kuo, there were no inner disciples staying.

boom!

The components in Lei Kuo's hands were broken up into component cores and components, and the components that turned back into metal **** rolled and scattered on the test table.

And Lei Kuo was kicked in the chest by Lei Gan and kicked to the ground.

Lei Kuo, who was kicked to the ground, looked embarrassed, his body was in tatters, full of sword wounds, and bleeding.

On the other hand, Lei Qian on the stage, his clothes were clean and his posture was calm.

"Lei Kuo, I'm afraid you would never have thought that there will be such a day, right?" Lei Gan held the Lei Lei sword and pointed at Lei Kuo on the ground with a sneer.

"Really? Unexpectedly, my cousin is not what he used to be." Lei Kuo grinned, his teeth stained red with blood, "So what, but after losing a competition, do you dare to kill me?"

"Don't forget, my grandfather is your grandfather's younger brother, he is also one of the eight elders of Vientiane Sect, the penalty elder of the Discipline Hall."

"Do you dare to say something to kill me? If you violate the door rules, you also have to die."

Lei Kuo got up from the ground, sipped blood, still looked at Lin Qian who was approaching provocatively: "Your master is dying, do you think I can support you?"

"..." Lin Qian blinked, turned around and took the long sword in the hands of a sword soldier behind him, then returned to Lei Kuo, "If you have a seed, say it again?"

Lei Kuo tore his torn clothes apart and slammed his heart with his hands: "Come here, there is a kind of poke here, come and poke me, poke me."

puff!

The sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded, Lei Kuo stared at Lin Qian inconceivably, and then looked down at the long sword that pierced his heart.

"Heh, a lot of bullshit!" Lin Qian sneered, turned and walked in the direction where the competition platform left.