The Immortal King In The City Chapter 972: Peak Means


Qingyang True Dragon Kill, as the first killing technique of the Qingyang School, if it only had such a little power, it would be too unworthy of the title of "First Killing".

While Qin Ming was struggling to entangle the first true blue flame dragon, Long Yangbo was in the extreme distance, constantly changing his fingerprints, stimulating the spiritual power in his body.

In front of him, a flame halo about ten meters in diameter slowly appeared. The circle of cyan flames exudes inexplicable energy.

No one will doubt, just a little bit, this power is enough to burn a person's body.

Under his urge, a huge cyan dragon head slowly protruded from the ring.

This is clearly made of flames, not a real dragon, but at the moment this dragon head appeared, everyone present shuddered at it!

"Roar..."

A deep low roar came from the mouth of this true dragon with blue flames. It turned its huge head, and its two eyes with blue flames were staring at Qin Ming closely.

"Roar!"

At this moment, it let out a second roar, but this roar conveyed killing intent and anger, and then went straight to Qin Ming.

The long body flew out of the ring, the blue flame burned suddenly, and the two true blue flames kept strangling Qin Ming, trying to completely burn his body.

"Two of them are not enough. You should be proud to be able to push me to this level. After all, I am the peak combat power!"

Long Yangbo's handprints have not even stopped, which shows that, in the future, there may be more Qingyan true dragons.

Sure enough, another huge dragon head came out from the flame circle, still carrying a strong killing intent, and rushed towards Qin Ming.

"Three true dragons with blue flames? The hall master actually cultivated this spell to this level. Is this already at the level of the Golden Core Stage?"

These people of the Qingyang School can better understand the status of the Qingyang True Dragon Killing spell in the sect, and they also understand how difficult it is to successfully practice this spell.

Now that three true dragons of blue flame come out together, besieging a ninth-floor monk is simply a breeze.

Even if it is the pinnacle of the ninth level of the same position, such as the elder Chengping of the Dongxuan school, etc., if you encounter it, you have to retreat, and can't force its edge.

So, Qin Ming's fate can be imagined.

Fighting with these three true dragons of blue flames brought a lot of pressure to Qin Ming, but it was not so strong that he could not resist.

"Roar!"

A huge blue flame real dragon rushed over from right in front of him, and at the same time, the other two also surrounded him from the flanks, trying to kill him.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ming's face was a little disdainful, "I think you can kill me like this? Do you think too much of yourself, or do you look down on me too much?"

He is holding a long spear, and his whole body exudes a majestic fighting spirit. These are the effects of this long spear, which makes him feel like the supreme **** of war.

Faced with the attack of these three dragons, Qin Ming was not afraid of danger, holding a spear straight into the sky, and letting the three true dragons of blue flame fly to the blue sky together.

"Flame? I have it too!"

He waved the spear, allowing the Haotian Divine Fire to appear from his body and attached to the surface of the spear.

The golden flame reveals a mysterious and inexplicable nobility and sacredness, which other flames have never possessed, even the fierce blue flame true dragon, under the power of the Haotian divine fire, it is slightly pale.

"Bang——"

The flame blooms like a lotus, in the mid-air, like a golden sun.

Qin Ming descended from the sky again, and the sharp tip of the spear collided with one of the huge dragon heads.

"Boom!"

The earth-shaking roar was blasting in mid-air. At this moment, the world was shaking, spiritual power was boiling, and the sound was deafening, like the end of the world.

The golden and cyan flames exploded in an instant, but the Azure Flame True Dragon did not disperse, but rushed towards Qin Ming even more violently.

As soon as its tail swept past Qin Ming, Qin Ming immediately backed away, letting the dragon's tail and chest pass by, and his clothes were burned out.

I have to say that Qin Ming is indeed at a disadvantage in terms of quantity.

One escaped, but there were two more. He could only slam his spear and smash it directly, mixing the fighting spirit to tear the fire dragon's body, causing the fire dragon to make a stern cry.

"It's useless, three fire dragons can strangle you alive!"

Long Yangbo sneered, his face was a little pale, and it was a burden for him to activate this spell.

With his mixed spiritual power, there is some pressure at this time.

"Really?"

Qin Ming took out the seven-star ring of bones and threw it out with all his strength.

The bracelet soared suddenly, turning into the size of a hill, and it also contained very strong strength and heavy weight.

"Boom!"

This time, it hit a dragon's head with a real blow, and instantly lost part of the flame. The faucet was chipped and looked very strange.

The dragon head is slowly recovering, but he pursues the victory, holding a long spear and constantly smashing it down, while also using the Haotian Divine Fire to fight.

"Tianjue is mercilessly referring!"

The huge dragon head was knocked out by him. He hovered in the air, pointing down with a finger, a dead and icy power~IndoMTL.com~In an instant the remaining body of the true dragon Wrap it up.

There seemed to be a faint inexplicable roar between the heavens and the earth. At this moment, I saw the remnant of the true blue flame dragon quickly shattered, and the flame disappeared little by little.

"Puff!"

A fire dragon was cut off. For Long Yangbo, the loss was so great that he vomited blood.

But it also made him more fierce, and even urged the flame circle to make the circle continue to rotate.

"What is the hall master going to do? Is he going to continue to cast spells? In that case, the consumption is too much?"

Seeing Long Yangbo's movements, the faces of the people of the Qingyang School changed. Forcibly continuing to cast spells would only make the body even more overwhelmed.

I didn't expect that Qin Ming was just a mere mere person, who would force their hall master to this level?

"You are dead!"

Long Yangbo's spiritual power is as vast as the sea, but at this moment, he also feels like he has been emptied.

A huge amount of effort also means that it can be exchanged for powerful combat effectiveness. Another true dragon of blue flame appeared, and even Qin Ming felt a strong sense of crisis at this moment.

When dealing with the one just now, he was a bit difficult, and now there is another one. Doesn't this increase his pressure?

"Have you tried it? It's really amazing. It's the peak foundation period."

Qin Ming's face is solemn, he knows whether he can catch it next, it means that this battle can be won.

If you win, then the crisis is over. If you lose, you may be in danger of becoming a prisoner of others.

"You are very strong, but in front of me, you have no chance at all. Even if you beg for mercy and give up, you must die!"

Long Yangbo yelled frantically. Now he looks a bit mad, a bit crazy, and his killing intent is as cold as a blade.


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