The Immortal King In The City Chapter 342: Monstrous flames

When the body appears, it is time for him to be strongest. And he was very confident about his own sweep.

He himself is a monk on the eighth level of the Qi training period, and coupled with his tyrannical strength, so if this tail is swept away, even if it is the ninth level of the Qi training period, he will retreat.

However, something unexpected happened to him. After experiencing a short-term disadvantage, this seemingly arrogant young man suddenly exploded with an extremely strong sword energy!

The faint light of blue shines through the thick and cold black light, and every ray of light is like a fierce and brutal wolf.

Not only that, everyone here is vaguely heard, there seems to be an inexplicable sound of thunder, reverberating around here... a thunder sound that seems to come from nine heavens, everyone can feel it Inexplicable fear.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's terrifying..."

Zhang De and Lao Feng were shocked by this coercion. They couldn't help but glance at each other, and both saw each other's eyes full of horror.

As monks of the same class, they know that people who can possess such terrifying power are definitely not just the seventh level of the Qi training period!

But the miracle is here. Qin Ming is clearly a monk on the seventh level during the Qi training period. Like them, he can not only fight with this demon cultivator, but now he can even perform such a fierce attack. How to make them not feel incredible?

Those members of the Li family were also shocked to speak. Such a powerful force almost defeated their confidence in middle-aged people...

On the floor below, Tan Fang, who was dealing with ordinary gunmen, also felt an inexplicable heart palpitation at this moment. After solving a man in a suit, she suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with worry.

"What a powerful force, who is it? I don't know if Qin Ming and the others are in danger..."

Just as an ordinary person, she can't give more help besides helping them solve these small fishes and shrimps.

The middle-aged people who are in the "center of the storm" feel this power most deeply.

He felt that hundreds of thunderbolts were beating his body, and thousands of ferocious wolves were biting and devouring his body. This pain reached his soul and made him want to yell, but opened his mouth but couldn’t. Speak up!

"No...maybe!"

Finally, he just yelled these three words with difficulty, and the black light in mid-air was swallowed by the blue light mixed with thunder, and even he himself was wrapped in it.

Under this violent power, the black scales shattered with the splash of blood, the entire body collapsed and cracked, and finally turned into an incomplete cold corpse...

When all the violent power faded, they immediately focused on the middle-aged man. When they saw that his proud black tail had broken, everyone couldn't help it. Take a breath...

It's terrifying. Is this really just an attack from a monk on the seventh floor of the Qi training period? But...Even a higher-level Demon Cultivator died...

The golden lion that originally wanted to tear Qin Ming tore was fixedly looking at the incomplete corpse on the ground. Suddenly, those dazed eyes suddenly burst into a terrifying fierce light, and a faint golden demon power came from his body. Permeating out, like that charming flowing gold.

"You...killed him..." He suppressed the anger and grief in his chest and murmured. Everyone felt the anger from him and the killing intent as strong as ink.

With the use of the Blue Wolf Wind Thunder Sword, Qin Ming was already weakened a lot, and it was difficult for him to fight again in his current state.

However, he slowly raised his head to look at those golden eyes full of madness, and sneered: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, because I will catch you alive!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, all the anger of the Golden Lion was immediately ignited. He roared into the sky, like a cannonball explosion, which surprised everyone within a few hundred meters.

The golden hair grew crazily from his neck, hands, feet, face, thighs, ankles, etc., and his fangs and sharp claws appeared quickly.

Soon, a huge golden lion standing in human form appeared in front of everyone.

"The lion is indeed a demon in the form of a lion!"

"This is terrible. Qin Ming is already at the end of the crossbow, how can he face him head-on?"

Seeing the other party's appearance, Zhang De and Lao Feng couldn't help but feel a tremor. They are obviously at a disadvantage here. Even Qin Ming can't stop it, right?

It's just that before they could react, the golden lion stepped away from those two extremely thick thighs and rushed towards Qin Ming.

"Forget it, just return it to you!"

As soon as Zhang De gritted his teeth, there was almost no time to think about it. He also jumped out like lightning, quickly condensing dazzling spiritual power in his hands, and then blocked Qin Ming with his body, trying to block him This blow.

But a powerful hand pulled him from behind, causing him to roll to the side, avoiding the blow.

"I said I would take care of him, don't interfere!" The cold voice, like an irresistible command, made his heart tremble, and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

Standing up from the ruins, Qin Ming quickly squeezed an authentic Qi-returning Dan plug into the entrance, and the dantian had consumed most of the spiritual energy and quickly recovered.

"I tore you!"

The golden lion uttered a bell-like roar and rushed towards Qin Ming again.

Qin Ming did not hesitate to slash with a sword, the sword light was dazzling, like a shooting star about to cross the sky. However, the opponent's speed was not slow, and it flashed past.

He also knows that Qin Ming's sword cannot be underestimated, so he has always tried to avoid direct contact with the sword, otherwise he will easily end in a bloodshed.

The golden light kept hitting the surroundings, and Qin Ming's spiritual power fluctuations were also entangled with him, and the two were inseparable.

"There is a head-on fight with me after losing the sword!" He couldn't help Qin Ming, and Qin Ming couldn't help him. In anger, he roared.

Everyone is a little speechless, can you just throw it away? Who is that stupid? However, Qin Ming's actions caused their eyes to fall to the ground. He actually put away the sword?

Without a sword, do you have to rely on spells, or even physical combat?

Seeing that Qin Ming really abandoned his sword, the Golden Lion was overjoyed. He said that this kid was too stupid, and he really abandoned his strengths? He should tear him up today!

Zhang De and others were already nervous, and now they hate iron for not making steel. If they let you lose it, then you lose it? Isn't it silly? Seeing the golden lion blasting past with a punch, they all shrank their necks in fright, for fear that Qin Ming would be blasted out of the brain with a punch.

Just, Qin Ming's thoughts, how do they know?

"Fight for physical strength? I may not be afraid of you!"

Qin Ming yelled coldly and raised his fist.

With a punch on Qin Ming's fist, the golden lion immediately showed a grim smile.

He felt that his punch was enough to shatter the human arm bones, but the next moment, he narrowed his smile.

With a muffled bang, he felt a strong force coming, which made him take two steps back.

"What a strong power!" He showed a look of surprise, this kind of physical power is about to match him, right?

Zhang De and the others were also dumbfounded. The two fisted each other, and they were evenly divided. What's the matter? Li Hao and the others felt palpitations. Is this their opponent? This is too scary, right?

"There is a kind, but don't think that you will be against the sky if you know how to do it!"

The Golden Lion felt that his dignity had been insulted, and he banged his golden fist up. But Qin Ming was not that stupid, one confrontation was enough.

Now is not the time to compete, but to defeat the opponent!

He summoned the Haotian Ding without even thinking about it, and the Ding Dili, the size of his thumb, became bigger. When he tapped his finger on the cauldron, the golden and red flames inside suddenly rose!

Huh!

Under Qin Ming's control, flames swept out, filled with flames of mysterious power, making everyone feel inexplicable fear. This fear comes from the soul, not simply the fear of strength. .

"What can I do with a mere flame?" The Golden Lion was also a little frightened, but didn't take it to heart.

"Try it and you will know!"

At the same time as Qin Ming made a cold voice, he had already swept out the changes in the flames that had been manipulated by his hand, and when the golden lion's mind was shaking, he let the flames attack him.

"Disperse for Laozi!"

This stupid big man threw his fist fiercely~IndoMTL.com~ wants to disperse it, but this is the cold fire of the Vast Sky, how can it be dispelled so easily? After being stained, he was out of control, and the brilliant flame wrapped him inside.

"Burn!"

At this time, Qin Ming was already a little tired, but he still had to work hard to control the Haotian Divine Fire. Under the scorching heat, the golden lion screamed, but still couldn't escape the pain of being burned.

People around me feel a little bit too much to watch...

"Receive!"

Qin Ming changed the technique, turned the flame into a thread of fire, and entered the Haotianding with the golden lion. In an instant, the entire conference hall, which was already in ruins, was suddenly empty.

A cool breeze poured in through the glassless window, dispelling the last trace of heat.

Haotianding has become the size of a bowl, floating on his hand. When Qin Ming turned to look at Li Hao and the others, these people were so scared that they sat on the ground, sweating coldly.