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Two strong murderous intents collided invisibly, and the air became more and more depressing.
Qin Xiangtian took a big strode, his face with a strong murderous intent, finally let him wait for the opportunity. The pain of losing his son hit his heart again. The evil rage under his chest was raging wildly, and the flame warhammer in his hand followed his heart.
The anger continued to expand and was extremely shocking.
The power of the refining gang realm is extremely powerful.
The pressure released by Qin Xiangtian was unprecedentedly huge.
He had a grudge in his heart, the grudge of losing his son, and both sons died at the hands of Qin Tian's family. At this moment, he wished he could eat flesh and blood, to suck his muscles and bones to vent his hatred in his heart.
For revenge, you need to use blood to clean it.
The hatred and anger in Qin Xiangtian's heart, Qin Tian's hatred and anger was ten thousand times stronger than him, and the anger, although he was not Qin Tian of the past, but the memories of being bullied and persecuted for five years kept coming to my mind, touching the mind.
At this moment, Qin Tian only wanted to crush Qin Xiangtian with one move.
The fighting spirit is rising, the anger is rising, and hatred is also rising, and murderous intent is spreading, and it is about to break out!
Qin Tian rose into the air and suddenly jumped. In the air, a string of long phantoms shot towards the martial arts training ground...
"Want to escape?"
"For the next life!"
Two nearly roaring shouts, Qin Xiangtian's body disappeared out of thin air, and a strong wind blew by, and a string of black shadows chased towards the direction of the martial arts training ground. The flames and warhammers roared up, and wherever they went, they were extremely hot.
Murderous intent.
"Martial Practice Field?"
"Is it a life and death platform?"
"Let's go, hurry up and take a look..."
As the name suggests, there is life or death. When two people go up, only one of them can step down alive. This is the rule.
It is also the only way for disciples within the Qin family to resolve hatred.
The Life and Death Platform is in the center of the martial arts training ground. At this time, there were still many Qin family disciples who practiced hard on the martial arts training ground. Seeing two groups of black shadows flashing by, everyone was shocked and sweated in cold sweat. They stopped practicing and looked at the Life and Death Platform.
"Life and Death Platform?" Qin Xiangtian sneered coldly, then opened his eyes angrily, and shouted in a stern voice, "You actually want to die here, I will fulfill you."
The reason why Qin Tian came to the stage of life and death was that he did not want to leave any criticism or leave a word. On the stage of life and death, life and death have a life and death. Even if he said it, no one could do anything to him. He didn't care about this when he killed Qin Xiangtian.
A few seconds.
The Qin family must reform.
Use blood to reform.
"Old thief Qin, you have always wanted to kill me. Today I will give you a chance, but..." Qin Tian sneered, "Three years ago, you might have the strength to kill me with one move, but unfortunately, the patriarch suppressed you at that time.
You dare not do anything randomly. Now you step on this life and death platform. Even if the patriarch is there, I will crush you..."
"In my eyes, you are already dead."
"I originally wanted you to live a few more days, but unfortunately you shouldn't have been sure of it, and you shouldn't have knocked Meng Lei down the cliff."
"I killed Qin Kun back then, he deserves to die."
"I have an agreement with him..."
"I said, it won't take long to go down and accompany him. If you die, he will not be lonely."
Every word, word by word, every time I say it, it feels like thunder suddenly rises around me. Qin Tian's murderous intent rushed up under the gray sky. The breath released has reached the realm of shocking ghosts and gods, and on the martial arts field
The temperature suddenly dropped and it was extremely cold.
Accompanied by Qin Tian's deep words, Qin Xiangtian's eyes almost opened out of anger. The flame warhammer condensed by Qigong in his hand sounded raging, and his anger surged. The muscles on his face were beating wildly. With the warhammer swing, Qin Tian shouted loudly.
"Battle hammer is the world!"
In the air, the giant flame hammer transformed into countless phantoms, as if half of the sky was burning. The snow on the martial arts training field instantly melted, and all the cultivation level of the refining gang realm were released. It was extremely terrifying. The weak disciple ran away with his head and his heart could not bear it.
Unable to withstand this pressure, some people even fainted.
"Can't you help it?"
"Ha ha……"
Qin Tian raised his head and smiled. Under the power of the dragon and elephant, the power of chaos was released with all his strength. The blood demon armor appeared and disappeared with anger in his heart, extremely ferocious.
"Ao..."
A dragon roar above the nine heavens, Qigong surged out fiercely, and then, 100,000 giant elephants trampled out, Qin Tian's whole body was filled with explosive power, facing the phantom transformed by countless flame hammers in the sky, he shouted, "
break!"
The word "broken" was spit out, Qin Tian's whole body was like ice in the dark sea, and Qigong was like the energy of hell, emitting the breath of death...
"Boom..."
The two auras were the first to intertwine and collided, making a dull explosion.
Breaking air.
The sound that only people with extremely high qigong cultivation can appear when they fight is extremely powerful.
The giant flame hammer was not diminishing rapidly, Qin Tian held the bone knife tightly in both hands, and his speed increased rapidly, and the two forces hit him violently...
"Boom, boom, boom..."
"Hehehehehehehe..."
"Let's, lag, lag..."
In the gray clouds, it seemed like winter thunder was bombing wildly. The bluestone weighing ten thousand pounds on the life and death platform kept cracking and cracking quickly.
"The Qigong cultivation level in the realm of refining the Gang is indeed much stronger than the Spirit Gathering the Gang..." Qin Tian's heart tightened. He did not relax at all since the beginning of the battle. He was facing Qin Xiangtian in the realm of refining the Gang.
And his current strength is just the eighth level of spirit gathering.
The gap between the spiritual gathering realm and the refining realm is very big.
With one move, Qin Tian held his mind, his chest was filled with blood, and the Qigong around his body was shaken away, and the pressure in his heart doubled.
However, an incredible look appeared in Qin Xiangtian's eyes. He had just hit him and almost all his strength. In this way, Qin Tian could still resist. He said in his heart: "What kind of adventure does he have? But the eighth level of spirit gathering
He can actually withstand the full-strength attack of the realm of refining the Gang."
"This son cannot be kept. If he does not kill him today, he will definitely cause great trouble in the future."
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Xiangtian held back the severe pain in his chest and roared, "The Hammer of the God of War..."
At this moment, Qin Tian suddenly smiled coldly, "The realm of refining the Gang..."
"But that's it..."
He shouted in anger, "Level 1 brutality!"
“Buzz…”
With a loud bang, a powerful milky white air wave was released from Qin Tian's body. The air wave rolled out, and the huge waves spread out. The Life and Death Platform could no longer bear this powerful force, and the bluestones under Qin Tian's feet continued to
The powder turned into powder and flew away...
The first-level magical technique is violent, so the attributes are instantly increased by four times.
At this moment, Qin Tian was like the god of death crawling out of hell, the sickle that harvested his fate flashed with a cold and cold light...
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