Chapter 1148
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Qi Ming's blushing, drooping eyes, and careless expression finally changed slightly at this moment.
The corner of his mouth hooked into an interested smile. "Interesting!"
He raised the sword in his hand slightly and drew a line in the air, but not towards Qin Jiu.
Not towards Qin Jiu, but to his surprise, it actually diverted Qin Jiu's fist wind to the other side.
With a loud boom, the bluestone floor of the arena was blasted into a spider web of cracks.
… …
Below the arena, it was completely silent.
The spiritual energy fluctuation and pressure from Qin Jiu's punch just now made their scalps go numb.
"Didn't … didn't those people come from an unknown small sect in the Blue Heaven Realm? How could they be so strong? "
"If that attack just now was aimed at me, I … I would be completely powerless to block it."
… …
Qin Jiu's punch was diverted. He wanted to attack again, but Qi Ming's second sword had already arrived.
This second sword was not a horizontal slash, but a light circle.
But such a circle made Qin Jiu's face suddenly turn red.
Because at this moment, he was surrounded by sword light. He felt that he had no way to retreat.
Just as Qi Ming's sword momentum was about to reach Qin Jiu.
Chu Moli's voice sounded slowly, "Old Five."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Ming suddenly felt his elbow being pulled by something. He couldn't move.
He looked up and saw a tall and beautiful woman holding a needle and thread in her hand. Her slender fingers were flicking.
And what was pulling his elbow was the thread that Ling Yusheng had wrapped around his body.
When did these threads wrap around him?
He didn't know at all?
While Qi Ming was still in shock, Ling Yusheng had already flicked her fingers. Dozens of silver needles flew towards Qi Ming at lightning speed.
Qi Ming wanted to bend down to dodge, but the thread wrapped around his body prevented him from doing so.
In the nick of time, he could only take a step back and avoid the attack.
… …
Below the arena, many people gasped in shock.
"They, they actually forced Teacher Qi Ming to move a step."
"Just now, the Hunyuan Sect disciples formed a sword formation. Twenty people attacked together, but they couldn't make Teacher Qi Ming move at all."
"Who is this Xiaoyao Sect? How come both of them are so strong? "
… …
What these shocked onlookers didn't know was that the attack of the six people from the Xiao Yao Sect had only just begun.
Qi Ming had just dodged Ling Yusheng's attack. He broke the threads on his body and was about to raise his sword to attack.
Chu Moli said again, "Xiao Qi."
"I'm ready!" Luo Yu revealed a bright and adorable smile, her fingers moving in the air.
Qi Ming was wondering what kind of tricks they had up their sleeves.
Suddenly, countless birds fell from the sky, completely blocking Qi Ming's line of sight.
Almost at the same time, a swarm of mice appeared on the ground and crawled into Qi Ming's clothes.
If one looked closely, they would discover that these birds and mice were not real birds and mice, but lifeless puppets.
Sweat appeared on Luo Yu's forehead. Her face was pale, but her hands did not stop moving.
Qi Ming's movements finally showed a hint of panic.
He abruptly erupted the spirit energy in his body, shaking off the bird and rat puppets around him.
But before he could recover his keen insight, two sword lights with the momentum of a thousand catties whizzed toward him.
Leng Yumo and Yun Ruohan's figures intertwined in the air.
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