With Qi Ming's mental strength, he naturally could feel that Tuhu's cultivation is not in the Saint Realm, but above the Saint Realm. However, he only had some guesses at the Holy Yuan Realm level.

Qi Ming knew very well that even if he pretended to be a grandson, he would probably not be able to avoid a fierce battle. Since that is the case, why pretend to be a grandson?

Qi Ming admitted with a slightly arrogant attitude that he killed Fang Hua, which made everyone who cared about him feel uneasy.

Yunyan looked at the thin figure standing in the air, moved a few steps sideways, pulled Xie Feng even with his arm, and said, "Brother Feng, go and help Xiaoming!"

Xie Feng reached out and patted Yunyan's back of his hand and said softly: "Don't worry, I will take action at the critical moment, wait and see."

Tuhu heard Qi Ming's words and the smile on his face became even worse. Before he could speak, a young man behind him took a step forward and said, "Master, this son is really too arrogant. The disciple is willing to deal with this person for Master!"

"If this person cannot be solved within three moves, don't come to see me." Tuhu said lightly to the disciple who asked for his orders in front of him. In his opinion, his disciple's cultivation level was in the late stage of the Saint Realm, and Qi Ming would only be punished and killed!

But I forgot to slaughter the lake at this time. Fang Hua was also in the late stage of the Saint Transformation Realm, and was still thrown into the sea of ​​thunder by Qi Ming and was struck to death!

"Master, don't worry, one move is enough to deal with this son!" This young man looked a little older than Qi Ming, and his face was proud. Even the younger generation in the Northern Ba Empire was considered the best. How could he regard the practitioners in this small place of the Yueling Dynasty?

But he didn't think about it. Did he have Qi Ming's cultivation level when he was at Qi Ming's age?

Qi Ming was disdainful of his pretentious behavior as a master and apprentice, but he took out the long sword from the storage ring. He planned to slash this guy with one knife, and he was sorry for his sword with both swords.

"Boy, you actually dare to kill Fang Hua. I have to admire your courage. Being the ghost under my sword is not considered burying you!" The disciple who slaughtered the lake raised his proud head and pointed the spiritual sword in his hand at Qi Ming.

"!" Qi Ming said two words coldly, and he was helpless. This man was pretending to give alms when he wanted to kill someone. Qi Ming really didn't know what to say except these two words.

The young disciple was scolded like this and his face suddenly turned blue. A stream of spiritual power jumped out of him, his right hand quickly raised, and his sword energy flew.

Several sword energy shot out one after another, slashing towards Qiming, trying to cut Qiming into several segments.

Facing these several sword energy, Qi Ming's figure flashed, passed through the cracks between these sword energy, and then sent the knife forward!

Puff!

The long sword passed through the young man's chest and gave him a clear understanding!

Qi Ming's move was very simple, but it was extremely fast. The young man flashed and saw Qi Ming standing in front of him, while the knife in Qi Ming's hand had already penetrated his body.

Originally, even if the young man could not beat Qi Ming, he would not be so bad, but after he cut out the sword energy, his nerves relaxed, so he had no power to fight back against Qi Ming's fierce attack.

The young man widened his eyes, and he looked down at the long knife on his chest, and he was so desperate!

Qi Ming pushed forward with his left hand and pulled out the big knife, while the young man's body fell down, causing the entire mountain to tremble for a moment.

The smile on Tuhu's face suddenly frozen. His disciple was killed in front of him. He didn't care about the life of this disciple, but where did he put his face?

"Boy, you have successfully angered me!" Hutu Tuhu smiled grimly, and slapped Qi Ming with a palm on his back.

This palm was fast. As the palm rose and fell, a thick stream of spiritual power gathered in the palm and rang towards each other.

After Qi Ming killed the young man, he was only a few feet away from Tuhu Lake. Facing Tuhu Lake's palm, Qi Ming had only time to block the long sword in his hand and face the sharp palm!

laugh!

Bang!

The sharp sword blocked most of the palm power, and half of the palm power fell completely on Qi Ming's chest.

Qi Ming's figure shot backwards in the air and flew more than a hundred feet before stopping.

"Brother!" Qi Ting'er, who had been alarmed, also came out of the room at this time. Seeing Qi Ming in the sky being slapped away by the old man's palm, he felt aroused in his heart.

Qi Dan, who was standing beside Qi Ting'er, was also shocked. He knew Qi Ming's strength, but he could not have thought that he would be shot away by this old man so easily.

"Xiao Ming!" Yunyan looked at Qi Ming, her eyes full of worry, but she couldn't help.

"He was not injured, wait and see." Xie Feng said to Yunyan. He was not completely comforting Yunyan, but he saw that Qi Ming seemed embarrassed but was not seriously injured.

Xie Feng had extraordinary eyesight, and Qi Ming was indeed not injured. The palm of Tuhu made a quick move, and the spiritual power he gathered was a bit insufficient. Qi Ming's sword dissolved more than half of the palm power. His body retreated mainly to remove the power of the palm.

As an onlooker, Xie Feng could see the real situation of Qi Ming. When Tuhu slapped his palm, he naturally had a clearer understanding of Qi Ming's strength.

He mainly wanted to win by speed, but the power was not great, but even if the strong men in the late stage of the Saint Realm and even the peak of the peak were severely injured, he could not have thought that Qi Ming had just retreated a little and did not look injured at all!

"It's true that there is some strength, no wonder it's so arrogant!" Tu Hu said with a bad face, and then a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "The one I just used only 10% of my spiritual power, and try to pick up another palm that had 30% of my spiritual power!"

The spiritual power burst out from Tuhu's body, and several powerful people at the peak of the Saint Transformation Realm behind him unvoluntarily retreated more than a hundred feet under such pressure.

The lake-slaying hand raised up and slapped it down. The spiritual power around him quickly gathered into a spiritual palm print and slapped it towards Qi Ming!

The power of this palm is completely different from the power of the palm just now!

Tuhu wanted to use this palm to directly crush Qi Ming into a meat pie!

Although this is a palm with 30% spiritual power, practitioners in the late stage of the Saint Realm and below will die and live without life. Even the strong people at the peak of the Saint Realm will be seriously injured. After all, the gap between the peak of the Saint Realm and the early stage of the Saint Realm is extremely large, and it is not so easy to make up for.

"So awesome!"

"If you take this palm, you may be dead!"

"If Elder Tu takes this palm, that kid should finish playing!"

...

Elder Tu took his palm, and the disciples of the small temple who were watching the battle and the subordinates brought by Elder Tu began to discuss, and everyone felt that Qi Ming was about to die.

"Brother!" Qi Ting'er shouted and ran towards Qi Ming. She also forgot that he had just reached the Linghai Realm and could not even walk in the air. How could he run to Qi Ming, who was standing in the air?

Qi Ting'er just ran two steps and was grabbed by Qi Dan. He swallowed it and said with difficulty: "You have to believe in your brother!"

Yunyan's reaction was similar to Qi Ting'er, but she was also dragged down, because she was dragged down by Xie Feng. "He can block this knife!"

Xie Feng's voice was very firm, giving Yunyan hope!

Qi Ming felt the sense of oppression coming from the opposite side, and danced the long sword in his hand. In an instant, countless sword shadows flashed around Qi Ming.

Qi Ming swung the knife seven or eight times in a very short time, and in a very short time, he slapped Qi Ming in front of him.

Several sword shadows around Qi Ming disappeared instantly, and the blade appeared in front of Qi Ming. At this moment, he was holding the knife in both hands and slashing forward as if he was chopping a mountain!

As the knife slashed down, Qi Ming's body fluctuated violently, and trembling lightning arcs instantly completely wrapped the big sword, and then it hit the palm that came towards him!

Puff!

The huge spiritual power palm print was split into two directly by the knife!

The spiritual power split into two hit the mountain behind him. Countless plants and trees on the mountain were rolled into pieces and rose with the wind.

I'm afraid no one except Xie Feng expected the result in front of him. Even though Xie Feng expected Qi Ming to block this palm, he did not expect that he could take this palm so casually!

Qi Ting'er, Yun Yan and others who cared about Qi Ming looked at the scene in front of them. After a brief shock, they turned into ecstasy. At this time, they also forgot that Qi Ming's current difficult situation.

Several subordinates brought by Tuhu were also shocked.

"How is this possible?" one of them murmured.

"I actually blocked Elder Tu's attack!" Another man said to himself in disbelief.

...

"What a strong strength!" Qi Ming was also shocked. His sword had already swung eight swords before he slashed it. The eight swords were ready, and the ninth sword was slashed out, which was only similar to the other party's palm with 30% spiritual power!

Moreover, Qi Ming's hands and arms were numb at this moment. He knew very clearly that the skin under his clothes was cracked. He was injured by the force accumulated on his knife, so his sleeves did not explode.

Facing the first palm of the lake, Qi Ming seemed to be embarrassed but not injured; facing the second palm of the lake, Qi Ming seemed to be clean and neat, but in fact his arms were already bloody and blurred.

"I didn't expect to take a palm with 30% of my spiritual power. It's really good!" Tuhu praised Qi Ming again, followed by a smile again, "Try my palm with 50% of my spiritual power this time!"

In fact, Qi Ming's performance really shocked the Lake Tu. It was the first time he saw that he could use this strength in the middle stage of the Saint Realm. However, Qi Ming was the one he must kill, otherwise he would not be able to explain to the emperor, so he did not have the will to cherish his talents, and he was just preparing to tease him and then kill him.

Qi Ming looked at Tuhu with gloomy eyes, but soon turned into a firm look. He put away the big knife in his hand and said to Tuhuhu aloud: "I don't need a knife to take a palm of your 50% spiritual power!"
Chapter completed!