Immortal God Asura

Fifth Appearance Martial Arts

What happened in Daqingshan strengthened Qin Ming's determination to return home.

Caiyi was persuaded for two days, but ended up having no choice but to compromise. After repeatedly telling Qin Ming to pay attention to safety, he gave him a detailed map.

Two days later, the list of entries for the second hunting operation of the year was officially announced.The last name in the bottom column is Qin Ming.

Anyone with good eyes could see that this was Muzi Xiu's faction. Otherwise, with Qin Mingling Wu Wu Wu Tian's strength and his status as a disciple and servant, it would be impossible to qualify.

This is the end of the matter, and you can only have mercy for Qin's life. You should never win Mu Zixiu and stimulate Mu Zixiu. Mu Zixiu was extremely strong in the Qingyun Sect. There were many, many brothers and sisters who shared the same moat with him. Well now, they are forcibly dragging you into a hunting circle, only to treat you as the first prey.

The day after the quota was announced, Qin Ming came to the fifth performance martial arts ground, this was the gathering place for hunting operations.

Hundreds of disciples had been here in Yanwuchang, and their ages were generally around 20 years old. His run was above Lingwu Sixth Heaven, and a few were at Lingwu Nine Heaven.

Several disciples had participated repeatedly, calmly. Some disciples participated for the first time, and they asked the experienced disciples for advice nervously.

Hunting operations, although very dangerous, can be accompanied by opportunities. For example, it is possible to collect precious spirit grass and fruits in the old forest in the deep mountains, or to capture the spirit demon child, or to take out a special treasure, or to pick up a special treasure, which is all possible. Compared to the step-by-step training in Qingyunzong, many ambitious and motivated disciples were more willing to join the hunting operation.

Therefore, each hunting operation would have a scale of around 1,000 people, which was enormous.

Many pupils in particular form fixed teams, regularly participate in every hunting operation, and distribute babies evenly.

In the square, some of the participating disciples for the first time held their own groups, some relied on that prestigious elite team, and some recruited friends to expand their team's strength.

As soon as Qin Ming arrived at Yanwu Stadium, several people gathered to draw.

"Brother, how many times have you participated in hunting? Are you interested in joining our team?"

"This friend, we are a newly formed team, and we need tough students, like you, to join us. How, considering?"

"How important is your Lingu? Do you want to think about it ... ... I thought you were familiar."

“You are Qin Ming?” Someone recognized.

"Yes." Yeah." Qin Ming had just opened his mouth, and seven or eight people turned around and hung him there.

Everyone who would come to see him was scattered. In the eyes of these people, Qin Ming was strong and aggressive, but unfortunately he was in trouble and he was beaten by the mob on the first day. They go on adventures, not on death. The less trouble, the better.

Qin Ming has no problem, I don't think about which team will join.

The martial arts scene was lively and the atmosphere was excited.

In groups of three or five, they talk about the upcoming hunting operation.Some are eager to try to prepare for the crazy, some are motivated to find the best spiritual treasure, and some are, and several teams worked together with each other to prepare some powerful spirits of Satan.

But Qin Ming found some special characters in the crowd.

Private students, Ding Dian!

Student, Tieshanhe!

Personally Disciple, Di Yun!

I even saw Yaoshan's personal disciple, Ling Xue!

"Why are they here? Also to participate in the hunting operation?" Qin Ming felt strange. These people should not lack spiritual grass or sports opportunities. After thinking about it, was this to prepare for the Eight Tea Feast? These candidates want to use dangerous forest environments, challenge their limits, experience crises, and increase combat effectiveness?

Qin Ming watched them, and they all saw Qin Ming.

“In Yun, it's Qin Ming.” A female disciple reminded Di Yun.

Di Yun turned around slowly and looked at Qin Ming. He had sharp, expressionless eyes, and felt a strong movement in the distance.

Qin Ming calmly met Di Yun's eyes. He had been observing Di Yun practice for many years, and over time he explored the first three parts of King Kong before he could advance into the spiritual world.

Di Yun looked at him for a while, and went to Qin Ming. He is strong, strong, and bright-eyed. Dressing casually, with muscles around him and a sense of strength, but does not give people a sense of bloating, perfect proportions, and good-looking people.

He was a private disciple who had trained King Kong to the extreme. The power of the explosion was incredible. He became famous in Qingyunzong for three or five years.

In his personal capacity as a disciple, he would likely practice the prefectural level martial arts of King Kong Junyuan Road with a promising future.

"Di Yun walked towards Qin Ming?"

"Should you compare with him?"

"He is Qin Ming? See you for the first time."

"Well! Qin Ming and Di Yun will be facing each other? I've been waiting for this scene for a long time."

"I've always been curious about Di Yun's reaction to Qin Mingxiu's hard efforts.

Disciples like Ding Dian and Han Chiba also looked over here and watched closely. Di Yun was a powerful and powerful Lingwu Batian, but also a fierce, extremely strong line, and few people were willing to fight him.

“You are Qin Ming.” Di Yun stopped three steps away from Qin Ming and looked at him.

"Brother In Yun." Qin Ming took the initiative to salute, not humble.

"Now you can have nine hundred pounds." Qin Ming was now improving and his physique was sublimated. At least he had over a thousand pounds.

"Are you involved in King Kong for a month?"

"I've seen my brother practice and have imitated him. Some ideas are faster to put into practice."

Di Yun nodded slowly, "You are very talented! Let me find you someday?"

"Brothers are interested, I'm always willing to accompany." Qin Ming smiled and extended his hand.

Both fists were high in the air, and a clear voice echoed across the battlefield.

This scene left many people waiting for a good show dumbfounded, so it was over? When did Di Yun speak so well?

At this moment, a large group of people came into the field of martial arts. There are hundreds of people. In terms of costumes, there were over a dozen different teams, but they all had the same identity - the Grand Elder faction.

The elders in Qingyunzong were extremely strong, with seven or eight elders actually supporting them.

Some of the personal disciples in the upcoming team belong to loyal elders or elders.

These disciples found Qin Ming as soon as they came to Yanwuchang, and they all showed strange smiles.

Yanwuchang's atmosphere was slightly calm, and the eyes of many people flew here intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Ming was very prepared and turned to a corner of Yanwu Stadium. He did not want to face them for now. The hunting conference lasted for thirty days. He had to go to Daqingshan to see his loved ones, and then return to fight with them slowly.

"You are Qin Ming?"

"Stop! I'm asking you!"

"Don't pretend to be deaf, I know you heard it."

Several young men and women came out of the team and followed Qin Ming.

"Something?" Qin Ming reluctantly turned around, Facing them.

A tall and skinny disciple walked up to Qin Ming and took his luggage: "What's in it?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Disciple Gao Shou shouldered the burden again: "Do you really want to participate in the hunting service?"

Qin Ming glanced at him and laughed, "Isn't it obvious?"

These disciples revolved around Qin Ming, annoyingly annoying.

"Your cheeks are thick enough for you to come and you're here? Let you die, why don't you obey?"

"Oh, little boy, open your eyes and look, which disciple on the Yanwu stage is not Lingu Liutian."

"A waiter who doesn't deliver things honestly, has to get into a good circle of disciples and say that you have thick skin, or you can't hold it?"

"Don't think that if you win Mu Zixiu, you will be able to challenge Qi Zhongtian. He did that day. When he recovers, you guys try again?"

"Go! Where you go from here! Hunting is a game of courage. Very nice joke to your servant."

Qin Ming shook his head with a smile: "Is this interesting?"

"I think it's interesting! Don't you?"

"Why bullshit, come back!"

"Confident yourself every day, you really think you can still be your young master? You haven't killed you in eight years. You should thank us for not seeing you."

This group of disciples deliberately humiliated Qin Ming, and you stayed behind and humiliated you! You're off? Be gentle, at Qingyunzong in the future do not want to look up.

Qin Ming was not humble: "The hunting operation has begun. Better to play tricks in the woods than to play tricks here."

"Excuse me? You still want to spend time with Grandpa ..." A tall and skinny boy would gather in front of Qin Ming's face, and a dark sword suddenly cut through the two of them.

"Who is special ..." These disciples would get angry, and their faces changed, and they were all silent. Tieshanhe? !!

Tieshanhe's scarf spread out, her eyes slender and sharp like knives. He was extremely sharp and admirable, approaching them with a sword, slapping the tall and thin boy in the face, exclaiming: "Back!"

"Tieshanhe, you ... what you want to do ..." These people suddenly became weak, and no one dared to resist, stepping back step by step.

The hundreds of elder factions changed their faces, and stared at this here.

The others looked at each other, I did not expect Tieshanhe to intervene suddenly.

In the new generation of Qingyunzong, Tieshanhe could definitely compete with Jin Mao's disciples in terms of talent and strength, let alone he was more wild and wild and had a deeper background.

Tie Shanhe stood in front of Qin Ming, and the sword blade over the throat of the expert disciple: "Being a man should have self-knowledge. If you gave you the same resource condition as Qin Ming eight years ago, you can even raise a shoe for him eight years later. No, how evil that villain is. You have the ability, you kill him now, no ability, go. "