Chapter 404: One Person Is Enough

You Qianxue looked at Qin Chen in surprise, and Qin Chen at this moment gave her an extremely strong shock.

That domineering words, cold gaze, and when he was in the Blood Spirit Pool and the Demon Ancestor Mountain Range, the world is different, so You Qianxue can't help but wonder, which one is the real him, and what kind of person he is. people?

You Qianxue was about to reply when suddenly footsteps came from the second floor, and a cold voice sounded: "I, Wang Qiming, will fight you."

You Qianxue smiled softly: "It seems we don't need to act."

Wang Qiming?

Qin Chen raised his head in amazement, and saw a young man with a sword hanging on his waist coming up on the second floor. Who else could he be if he wasn't Wang Qiming?

After many days of absence, Wang Qiming's cultivation level has also broken through to the late stage of the sky. His face is resolute and his eyes are like a sword. When he comes up, he coldly looks at the people of the Dawei Dynasty, as if in his eyes, except for these people, Nothing else.

That kind of sharpness changed everyone's color.

"If I remember correctly, this person should be from your great Qi country." You Qianxue glanced at Qin Chen and chuckled.

Qin Chen nodded.

Wang Qiming is one of the few people he is optimistic about in Daqi. At a young age, he can comprehend the meaning of the sword. No matter where he put it, his understanding of the sword is second to none.

"Who are you?" Blond young Wu Yao sneered.

"The King of Qi Ming Qiming."

Wang Qiming had just arrived at Tingfengxuan and heard the movement on the third floor on the second floor, especially Wu Yao's arrogant words, how could he hold back.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not convinced. Are you a swordsman again? In these five northwestern countries, what real swordsmen can come out, but just a group of children with big swords." Wu Yao dismissed it with arrogance. .

In terms of age, Wang Qiming was three or four years younger than Zhao Cheng, and Wu Yao was even less concerned.

Wang Qiming's expression remained the same, and he said indifferently: "Who can't speak big words, fight with me if there is a kind."

"Huh, it seems that I was benevolent just now. You are looking for death by yourself, so don't blame me." Wu Yao snorted and looked around: "Who else wants to challenge Ben Shao, let's go together, the province will continue. Come up, I have to solve them one by one."

The battle with Zhao Cheng made Wu Yao more confident, arrogant, and despised everyone present.

If you can defeat many geniuses from the Five Nations in one effort, your reputation in the Dawei Dynasty will definitely make a lot of noise.

Everyone in the lobby was angry and clenched their weapons, but no one stood up. Not to mention that they were not Wu Yao opponents. Even if they were able to fight, so many people would not be able to win against one. It was nothing good. .

"You think too much, and I'll be enough to deal with you." Wang Qiming's expression is always calm, like a rock, standing forever.

He can see that Wu Yao is by no means an ordinary genius. His aura is like the great sun Yaokong, with a strong invading will, but he is not easy to be the next generation. After the first test of the Five Kingdoms Grand Competition, he devoted himself to cultivation. The cultivation base has stepped from the peak of the early stage of the heavenly stage to the later stage of the heavenly stage in one fell swoop. How can ordinary people understand the difficulties experienced.

What's more, as a swordsman, what you want is an indomitable heart. Not to mention just facing a young genius from a powerful dynasty. Even if facing the top powerhouse of the powerful dynasty, he will not have the slightest weakness and weakness. Back down.

"Take it!"

When the words fell, Wang Qiming's war knife suddenly came out of his waist.

Cang!

The lobby seemed to be swept by a cold cold wind out of thin air, everyone shrank, and then, a sharp blade of light appeared in the line of sight, the blade of light was shining, like a flash of light, appeared in front of Wu Yao out of thin air, slashed. Fall down.

"interesting!"

Wu Yao raised his eyebrows, showing surprise, his right hand was bent into claws, and he slammed out, unexpectedly caught the light of the rushing knife like lightning, twisted hard, clicked, the light shattered, and the strong vigor caused a line to appear on the ground. Road invisible knife marks.

The people around hurriedly urged Zhen Qi to protect the restaurant. Fortunately, the two played against each other, but they were just discussing the nature of each other and did not push the Zhen Qi to the extreme. Otherwise, the strong energy would be enough to shred the entire third floor of the restaurant.

"This is your attack, but so? I don't know where the arrogant confidence comes from."

One claw crushed Wang Qiming's attack, Wu Yao still sat upright, the wind was light and the eyes were arrogant.

"I hope you can be so confident in the future."

Huh huh!

Without changing his face, Wang Qiming clenched his sword in both hands, splitting several knives horizontally and vertically. Several astonishing blade lights appeared in the void. The edge of the blade light was cut and the air was cut and distorted. He exploded at several directions around Wu Yao. He was completely sealed off from all angles, unable to escape.

"Ok?"

Wu Yao's eyes condensed, and the wind and clouds on his face disappeared slightly, a little surprised. The opponent's sword technique was extremely tricky. At this time, he blocked all positions of his body. If he was still sitting in front of the wine table and swung it at will, he would definitely be caught hurt.

"There are two things, no wonder you are so confident, but unfortunately not enough."

Squeak, the chairs lined up back, Wu Yao didn't know when he had already stood up, finger cots appeared on his hands, his hands intertwined, flashing like a phantom.

Puff puff puff puff!

All the blades that attacked him were shattered by finger shadows.

"You have been attacking just now, it's my turn."

Taking a step forward, Wu Yao sneered at the corner of his mouth, punched out with force, slammed, and shook in the void. The endless punches were as powerful as the mountains collapse, and the agitation made everyone present difficult to breathe and changed their colors. It was precisely before Zhao Cheng defeated Zhao Cheng. Punch.

With the strength that Wang Qiming showed before, this punch was simply hard to resist.

"cut!"

Wang Qiming's expression remained motionless, and his eyes were calm, as if in his heart, never knowing what surprise was, he held up his saber with both hands and cut it off.

"It's useless. Although the difference in cultivation level between you and me is not big, the quality of true Qi is too far apart. The Five Kingdoms are just savage and backward, and the cultivation methods are all weak and unpopular."

The sound of ridicule came, and Wu Yao's mouth was frivolous. Both he and the other party were in the late heavenly stage, but the difference between the two cultivation methods was too large. For the same move, he only needs to move three points. If one of the innocent energy is not enough, it can easily crush the opponent.

"Really? Break it for me!"

There was a cold snort, Wang Qiming's eyes didn't make any waves, the sharp knife light suddenly raised a heart-palpiting breath, the next moment, puff, the fist power was instantly broken by the knife light, fragile and vulnerable.

Daoguang opened his fist and continued to raid towards Wu Yao.

"what?"

The smile at the corner of Wu Yao's mouth solidified, and in shock, he even put his hands in front of him to resist the light of the knife. With a thud, there was a violent shock from his arms, and a heart-pounding force of destruction rushed forward. Wu Yaodeng kicked back a few steps.

"It turned out to be a sword intent."

Lifting his head, Wu Yao's hair became messy, and his eyes flashed with anger. It was obvious that his previous losses made him extremely angry.