The strength of the fake immortal Ninth Level burst out wildly! Suddenly, the earth was shaking, and several thunder fell on the sky. In the secret land, strong winds rose, leaves were whistling, and several trees near the battlefield were uprooted and collapsed and shattered in an instant! When Qin Ming's entire foundation completely exploded, some people who were close to the distance had no time to react, and their bodies were directly lifted up by the strong wind, and they didn't know where they were blown.

Some people shouted in horror.

People who reacted quickly retreated and hurriedly retreated thousands of meters away to avoid being affected by the aftermath of Qin Ming's bursting.

Such an explosion of strength is really exaggerated! It changed the world almost in just a few seconds! There were countless trees in the woods, and many trees were uprooted. Within a few minutes, it brought destruction and destruction to the Misson Land, as if the Misson Land had experienced a powerful natural disaster.

Qin Mo, who was floating in the air, looked silently at Qin Ming who was furious below.

The ground where Qin Ming stepped on was completely sunk at the moment of his aura. When the moment when the powerful aura erupted, the ground rubbed against his feet, and formed a circle of flames on the ground, surrounding Qin Ming.

"You said you want to kill me?"

Qin Mo looked down at him coldly, "Do you know, how long have I been waiting for this day?"

"Qin Ming, it's all over."

"Next, our personal grudges!"

"I, Qin Mo, will kill you today!"

Qin Mo never forgot the hatred of his parents from beginning to end.

Over the past three years, he has come step by step, isn’t that what he wants?

This is the last enemy of the parents.

As long as you kill him, everything is over.

Only by killing Qin Ming can Qin Mo live in this world without worries. He does not allow those who kill their parents to live, from Meiwu to Qincheng, from Qincheng to Qinming.

He would not let anyone go! Never! The strength of the Tribulation Seventh Level burst out completely when Qin Mo clenched his fists! The roaring waves spread around Qin Mo's body, causing a strong storm.

These two Qin family geniuses who have spanned sixty years are finally going to fight to the death today.

Qin Mo's body trembled with excitement.

He has never been afraid of a strong enemy.

What can really scare him is that he cannot fulfill his original promise and the oath he made in front of his parents' grave! He wants him to die! He wants him to die too! All the people who watched the Luoshen in Qinzong withdrew thousands of meters away from the battlefield. Everyone stood on the treetops and watched the highest level of Huawu's war! This battle is enough to change the fate of Huawu! Even... enough to change the direction of the times! Everyone held their breath, as if they were afraid that their own breathing would disturb this century-old battle. Nearly 20,000 Luoshen in Qinzong were silent, all staring silently.

"This is probably the highest level battle in Huawu in decades!"

Shen Yize took a breath and couldn't help but sigh.

Luo Zian frowned, "We won't take action?"

"What are we going to do?"

Shen Yize smiled.

Luo Zian looked at him in amazement, "Qin Mo..." "No need anymore."

Shen Yize whispered calmly, "Even the factory that makes the rain man has been destroyed. As well guards, we have already guarded the Immortal God Well."

As he said that, Shen Yize couldn't help but tremble in excitement, "You and I have already taken all the places for the sealed world!"

"Since we have obtained the quota of the Enclosed World, why do we need to take action?"

His words made Luo Zian stunned.

"But..." Luo Zian looked at Qin Mo in the distance and hesitated, "He helped us after all..." "It's better if he dies."

Shen Yize said coldly.

"What?"

"I told him everything when I was in the Fortress of the Immortal God."

Shen Yize narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "At that time, at the Immortal God Fortress, I could not keep the Immortal God Well, so I told him a lot of things."

"He knows too much."

"If I could use Qin Ming's hand to kill him, wouldn't this be the best of both worlds?"

After hearing his words, Luo Zian was silent in an instant.

The real purpose of protecting the Immortal God Well is related to the reputation of both of them.

If everyone knows that the two of them have just protected the Immortal God Well for the sake of the world, they will naturally gain a high reputation and status and be respected after this time.

If people know that the two of them guard the Immortal God Well just for the identity of the sealed world, there will be no so-called heroic legends, and everything will become a benefit, and naturally the good reputation will be difficult to pass on throughout the ages.

The key to the problem is: in addition to them, Qin Mo now knows about this.

At that time, Shen Yize consciously had no hope of protecting the Immortal God Well, so he told Qin Mo about these things.

But now... the Immortal God Well is guarding it.

Then Qin Mo, who knew these dirty hidden stories, must die.

Boom! There was a sudden shock between heaven and earth! People's thoughts returned to the distant battlefield in the next second. In the air, Qin Mo and Qin Ming suddenly collided.

The two fists collided with each other in an instant, causing a slight tremor in the world! In the next second.

Qin Mo's figure flew back a hundred meters away, falling heavily from the sky to the ground. As it flew, it suddenly spit out blood. The back of his right hand was already confused! This was just a collision between the two of them! The iron fist at the ninth level of the false immortal, the ninth level of the false immortal, even caused the fluctuation of the air. Qin Mo was seriously injured under this punch.

There is a process of testing between each other.

But this temptation obviously shocked Qin Mo and the spectators.

People all know that Qin Ming is the number one person in Huawu, but everyone doesn’t know how strong he is. Because Qin Ming has never burst out with his true background for decades, his real combat power seems unfathomable.

Until now.

Qin Ming injured Qin Mo with one punch.

Only then do people have a new understanding of Qin Ming's strength.

Although he is a fake immortal and the ninth level, he is far beyond the fake immortal and the ninth level! "So strong!"

"In this battle, Qin Mo has no chance of winning at all!"

Shen Yize said coldly, "Even if you and I join forces, they may not be able to withstand Qin Ming's true background. Qin Mo is too different. If Qin Ming wants to instantly do it, it will be too easy and simple!"

Zong Tian silently stared at the fallen boy on the ground.

He watched him get up little by little, his palms trembled slightly, and blood flowed out drop by drop, dyeing the scorched earth on the ground red.

He really has no chance of winning.

But I always hope that this young man can still create the miracle that he would fight on Paya Island at that time.

Qin Ming looked at Qin Mo with disdain.

No matter how rapid Qin Mo made progress, in his eyes, he was just an ant. For Qin Ming, the first level of tribulation and the seventh level of tribulation were not much different, but he just died early and late.

"Fake Immortal Nine-Emperor Fist!"

"Fake Immortal Nine-Level-Lingkong Yu!"

Qin Ming quickly unmarked his seal with both hands! In a moment, his fists burned golden flames, and the flames surrounded his fists, exploding and exploding.

A circle appeared under his feet, surrounding his feet from beginning to end, as if it was a slight wind, forming a circle surrounded by dust! He ejected out in an instant! The speed was completely fast! Before Qin Mo could react, his figure had already rushed to Qin Mo.

When Qin Mo reacted, he had already raised his fist and hit Qin Mo's chest! Crack! The sound of a broken rib! Qin Mo, who had just stood up, flew back a hundred meters away, and blood spilled for more than ten meters, as if a layer of red ink was poured on the dry ground.

"The ribs are broken!"

"Just just a punch!"

Seeing this scene, even the expressions of Shen Yize and the other two changed.

At the ceiling level of Huawu like Qin Ming, if you want to break the ribs of ordinary people, you will naturally feel relaxed and comfortable, but Qin Mo is not an ordinary person. He has the seventh level of tribulation, and he has spiritual energy to protect his body inside and outside the body. If you want to break his ribs, you must do divine power! At this moment.

Qin Ming's figure rushed to Qin Mo again.

Qin Mo endured the severe pain and immediately jumped up. All his body skills were instantly emitted on himself, allowing him to avoid his speed and reach the ultimate speed! But in terms of body skills, Qin Mo still couldn't compete with Qin Ming! After Qin Ming activated his body skills, his speed was more than ten times faster than Qin Mo; his "Emperor Fist" was a perfect example of violent and violent aesthetics! The combination of these two is really perfect! You know, most people will have a faster speed, and their strength will become smaller, so-called sensitivity and powerlessness.

If you have strong strength, your speed will naturally appear clumsy, and the so-called power is too big and dull.

Qin Ming, "Lingkongyu" is a leg and body technique, blessed on his feet, and "Emperor's Fist" is a violent tactic, blessed on his fist. After these two are combined, they have both extreme speed and terrifying violence! Qin Mo's avoidance speed is too slow! The Emperor's Fist punched him, and he could clearly hear the sound of bone breaking under each fist.

Chen Wan in the distance covered her eyes and was already crying, and she didn't dare to watch this scene again.

In the quiet Misconda, you can only hear the sound of a fist wind that is so powerful that it breaks through the air, and the sound of bone cracks accompanied by the sound of the fist.

But in just a dozen minutes... the battlefield ground was in a mess.

All are traces drawn by human figures.

Qin Mo lay in a mess hundreds of meters away from Qin Ming, lying there motionless, his body covered in blood, dust and mud, and was in a mess.

His chest, arms and legs had been deformed.

There was a huge gap between the two, so Qin Mo had no room for fight back.

Only passively get beaten.

People no longer want to watch this scene. Before the war started, everyone thought that Qin Mo would be defeated, but no one expected that the gap between them was so huge. When Qin Ming burst out with his true background, he only needed fists and two martial arts to be blessed, and Qin Mo was seriously injured.

This extraordinary battle that determines the fate of the times seems to be about to end in a ridiculous way. In just a few dozen minutes, the winner was decided.

The ridiculous foal shakes the big tree...
Chapter completed!