Valkyrie Domination

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

Those domineering words and cold eyes were so different from when they were in the Blood Spirit Pool and Demon Ancestor Mountains that You Qianxue couldn't help but wonder, which one was the real him, and what kind of person was he? 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 with you."

You Qianxue smiled softly: "It seems there is no need for us to take action."

Wang Qiming?

Qin Chen looked up in shock and saw a young man walking up from the second floor with a sword hanging on his waist. Who else could it be if he wasn't Wang Qiming?

After not seeing each other for many days, Wang Qiming’s cultivation unexpectedly reached the late Heaven level. His face was resolute and his eyes were like swords. As soon as he came up, he looked coldly at several people from the Dawei Dynasty, as if in his eyes, except for these few people, Nothing more.

That kind of edge makes everyone change their color.

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

Qin Chen nodded.

Wang Qiming is one of the few people he likes in Da Qi Kingdom. He can understand the meaning of the sword at a young age, and his understanding of sword skills is second to none no matter where he is placed.

"Who are you?" The blond young man Wu Yao sneered.

"King Qi Ming of Da Qi."

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

"Haha, it seems that you are not convinced, are you another swordsman? In these five northwest countries, there are no real swordsmen, they are just a group of children playing with swords." Wu Yao dismissed it with an arrogant attitude. .

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

Wang Qiming's expression remained unchanged and he said indifferently: "Who doesn't know how to talk big words? If you have the guts, then fight me."

"Hmph, it seems that I was merciful just now. You are seeking death yourself, so don't blame me." Wu Yao snorted coldly and looked around: "Who else wants to challenge me, let's go together, and we will continue later. If they pop up, I have to deal with them one by one."

The battle with Zhao Cheng made Wu Yao more confident, with a wild attitude and contempt for everyone present.

If he could defeat many geniuses from the Five Nations alone, his reputation in the Dawei Dynasty would definitely increase.

Everyone in the lobby was angry, and they all clenched their weapons, but no one stood up. Not to mention that they were not Wu Yao's opponents. Even if they could beat him, so many people could not win against one person. It was not a glory. .

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

He could tell that Wu Yao was by no means an ordinary genius. His aura was like the sun shining in the sky, with a strong will to invade. However, he was not an easy person to deal with either. After the first test of the Five Kingdoms Competition, he devoted himself to training and became the master of martial arts. The cultivation level has jumped from the peak of the early Heaven level to the late Heaven level in one fell swoop. The difficulties experienced are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

What's more, as a swordsman, what you need is an indomitable heart. Let alone facing a young genius from the Dawei Dynasty, even if he faces the top powerhouse of the Dawei Dynasty, he will not be timid or weak at all. Withdraw.

"Take the move!"

After the words fell, Wang Qiming's sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

Clang!

A cold wind seemed to blow through the hall out of thin air, and everyone shrank. Then, a bright sword light appeared in the line of sight. The sword light was bright, like a lightning flash, appeared out of thin air in front of Wu Yao, and struck with a swift blow. Fall down.

"interesting!"

Wu Yao raised his brows, showing surprise. He flexed his right hand into a claw and reached out suddenly. He caught the approaching sword light like lightning. He twisted it hard and clicked, the sword light shattered. The strong energy caused a streak of light to appear on the ground. An invisible knife mark.

Everyone around them hurriedly mobilized their zhenqi to protect the restaurant. Fortunately, the fight between the two was just for discussion and did not activate their zhenqi to the extreme. Otherwise, the strong energy would be enough to tear the entire third floor of the restaurant into pieces.

"This is your attack, nothing more? I don't know where the arrogance and confidence comes from."

After smashing Wang Qiming's attack with one claw, Wu Yao still sat upright, the wind was calm and the clouds were light, his eyes were wild and wild.

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

Swish, swish, swish!

Wang Qiming's expression did not change, he held the sword tightly with both hands and slashed out several knives horizontally and vertically. Several astonishing rays of sword light emerged in the void. At the edge of the sword light, the air was cut and twisted so hot that it exploded towards Wu Yao in several directions. All angles of him are completely blocked, making it impossible to dodge.

"Um?"

Wu Yao's eyes narrowed, and the wind on his face disappeared slightly. He was slightly surprised. The opponent's sword skills were extremely tricky. At this time, all directions of his body were blocked. If he still sat at the wine table and swayed casually like before, he would definitely be beaten. hurt.

"There were a few moments, no wonder I was so confident, but unfortunately it wasn't enough."

Squeak, the chairs moved back, and Wu Yao stood up at some point. Finger cots appeared on his hands, and his hands were intertwined, flashing like phantoms.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

All the swords that attacked him were crushed by the shadows of his fingers.

"You were the one attacking just now, now it's my turn."

Taking a step forward, Wu Yao sneered at the corner of his mouth, and punched out with force, bang, the void shook, the endless power of the punch was like a mountain collapsing, and the agitation was astonishing, making everyone present breathless and their expressions changed. It was the person who defeated Zhao Cheng before. A punch.

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

"cut!"

Wang Qiming's voice remained calm and his eyes were calm, as if he never knew what surprise was in his heart. He raised his sword with both hands and cut it down brazenly.

"It's useless. Although there is not much difference between you and me in cultivation, the difference in quality of Qi is too far. The five countries are just barbarians and backward places, and the skills they practice are all weak and inferior."

The sound of ridicule came, and the frivolity on Wu Yao's lips became even more arrogant. Both he and the other party were in the late heaven level, but the skills they practiced were very different. For the same move, he only needed to activate three points. With less than one amount of Qi, one can easily crush the opponent.

"Really? Break it for me!"

The cold snort came, and Wang Qiming's eyes showed no emotion. The sharp sword light suddenly gave rise to a heart-stopping aura. The next moment, poof, the power of the fist was instantly broken by the sword light, leaving him vulnerable to a blow.

The sword light cut through the power of the fist and continued to rush towards Wu Yao.

"What?"

The smile on Wu Yao's lips froze, and in horror, he even put his hands in front of him to resist the sword light. With a bang, there was a violent shock in both arms, and a heart-stopping destructive power rushed towards him, making Wu Yao stepped back a few steps.

"It turned out to be the intention of the sword."

Raising his head, Wu Yao's hair became disheveled, and anger flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that the previous disadvantage made him extremely angry.