Chapter 407: How much comes, how much you kill

Lin Yue frowned even more, but his face sank like water, and the fiery golden crow exuded a strong momentum.

Bang!

The Flame Golden Crow rushed out in an instant, Lin Ming stepped on it, and the Golden Crow Long Sword in his hand was so powerful that the space even emitted the sound of whirring wind.

And Zhang Quan, who was on the opposite side, also suddenly climbed to the peak again, and the spear wrapped in the Nine Heavens thunder and lightning also slashed horizontally, and almost instantly, the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided together.

The power of thunder and lightning blended with the true fire of Samadhi, the confrontation between purple and red, behind that whole body was thunder and lightning in half of the sky, and the fiery golden crow behind Lin Ming fluttered its wings and did not fall into the wind.

Everyone watched this rare battle calmly, and Luo Fei also stood up, "This momentum is stronger than me, what is the origin of this disciple!"

Lin Yue wanted to rush into the ring but was pulled by Zhou Yun, "Yue'er is not the time to be impulsive now, believe in your brother!"

Bang!

The air was filled with a violent aura, but what was worrying at this time was that as the collision deepened, the samadhi true fire that shrouded Lin Ming's back instantly began to fade.

The purple thunder and lightning directly enveloped Lin Ming in one go, and it didn't take long for the thunder and lightning to be instantaneous

And the decline became more and more obvious, the lightning finally wrapped Lin Ming into a zongzi, lightning and thunder, and Zhang Quan didn't expect to defeat Lin Ming so easily at this time.

"Boy, I'll just say that you will always have a time when your donkey skills are poor, see how I slaughter you with my own hands!" Zhang Quan let out a few rampant sounds, and then the spear rolled up and the lightning thought of the thunderball and stabbed over.

The Overlord Spear was powerful, and it completely penetrated the thunderball almost instantly, and the thunder and lightning suddenly dispersed, but to its surprise, Lin Ming was not inside, and everyone in the audience also watched one after another.

"Look, that kid isn't in there!"

"I just saw him wrapped in thunder and lightning, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"Are you looking for me?" Lin Ming's playful voice came from behind his body, he chuckled lightly, and the Samadhi True Fire on the Golden Crow Sword in his hand had been wrapped in purple thunder and lightning.

"You...... How can you be, the power of thunder and lightning!impossible!" Zhang Quan shook his head desperately and couldn't believe what was in front of him, and this scene also shocked everyone.

"The veins of this moment are obviously a fire phoenix, why did they become thunder and lightning veins again?" Elder Mo on the side was puzzled, in his opinion, the fire golden crow bursting out of Lin Ming's body was completely a fire phoenix, and the power of thunder and lightning could be vaguely seen in the depths, which made it not difficult to suspect that this was a dual cultivation of the veins.

And the reason why Lin Ming let the Golden Crow bathe in the fire was to give these disciples and elders an illusion, otherwise the fierce vein Golden Crow would cause a lot of trouble if it was passed out, and as for the thunder and lightning veins on the Golden Crow Sword, it was completely deliberate by Lei Ling, just to confuse everyone.

Click, Lin Ming's long sword collided with the crazy Zhang Quan again, bang!

A figure flew out upside down, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be that Zhang Quan, he drew a graceful arc in the air, and his mouth spurted blood, staining a ring red.

He clutched his chest with a look of disbelief, poof, and blood spurting again, he looked at Lin Ming, who had fallen to the ground and retracted the Flame Golden Crow, his eyes were full of unwillingness, "How can you have the power of thunder and lightning!" he asked.

"Do you think that you have the power of thunder and lightning? What a naïve idea," Lin Ming sneered, his whole face even more unbearable, "Bastard, you wait for me, I will definitely find the field!" He covered his chest and tried to get up, but found that it was difficult to move, and the bones of his whole body seemed to fall apart.

"Get back to the field, do you think you still have a chance?" Lin Ming didn't put away the Golden Crow Sword, because the battle was not over yet, and in the stunned and even surprised eyes of everyone, he approached Zhang Quan step by step.

The latter swallowed his saliva and said intermittently: "You...... What do you want to do? It's a matter of life and death...... But if you dare to move, believe it or not, you won't survive tomorrow!" he glared and threatened.

However, Lin Ming could see that his trembling body had betrayed his fearful heart, "Okay, but you don't have a chance to see how I died?"

"Because you can't get out of the ring alive today!" Lin Ming's voice was cold and cold.

Zhang Quan was completely panicked, he desperately moved his body backwards and prayed to escape from the ring, but Lin Ming had no choice but to kick his overlord gun with one foot and shoot it behind Zhang's body.

With a bang, the overlord gun slammed into the ring behind him, and Zhang Quan was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat and didn't dare to move anymore, "Lin ...... Lin Ming, I'm ...... I'm telling you not to be impulsive, you're still young, you want to know what happens if you kill me?"

"And ...... And your sister, she can't get out of it, and she will definitely be hunted down by our family......! You have to think about it carefully," Zhang Quan once again lost the arrogance he had just now, and at this time he was completely like a frosted eggplant.

"Kill him!" I don't know who among the disciples roared, followed by many disciples who were not used to seeing Zhang Quan's style on weekdays, and even Qin Ya on the elder seat shouted excitedly.

Qin Feng glared at her, "Shut up! You're hurting him! How many days can you survive if you kill Zhang Quan, Lin Ming, a stinky boy?"

"Then I have to kill him, it's a big deal that my sister will protect him in the future," Qin Ya crossed her waist and looked like an eldest sister, which made Qin Feng roll his eyes again, he really had no way to take his sister.

In terms of strength, the ten Zhang families can't compare to the Qin family, this is an indisputable fact, so Qin Ya didn't say big things.

On the other side, Luo Fei was also shocked by the scene in front of him, because Lin Ming's strength had surpassed his own, and he was now very puzzled, how could a disciple with this strength still need to study in Qingyun Sect?

Listening to the uniform shouting from the audience to kill his own Zhang Quanquan on the stage, his face was gloomy and he was about to drip blood, and the disciples of the Aoba League were all guarding around the ring at this time.

Several of the hall masters also planned to save their alliance leaders, but after thinking about it, they still didn't have the courage to jump up, after all, Zhang Quan was not an opponent, and a few shrimp soldiers and crabs would be sent to death.

Zhang Quan was still trembling and looking at Lin Ming, but Lin Ming's steps never stopped for a moment, and he seemed to enjoy Zhang Quan's dying struggle.

So much so that in the end, the Golden Crow Sword rested on Zhang Quan's neck, and he smiled slightly, "So what? I will kill as many people as you come from your family, and I tell you clearly, none of your family members can escape!"

Lin Ming's cold and ruthless voice made everyone present shocked, and many old people and elders were shocked by what Lin Ming said, how many things have been experienced to have such a mind.