Chapter 595 (1/2)

”Come on! If you can defeat me, what's the matter if I stay? ”

The strong breath rose to the sky and broke the pressure of Qin Qingshan in one fell swoop.

Yes, Qin Qingshan ranks one behind Shengxing. If even Qin Qingshan can't be defeated, most of them are not the opponents of Shengxing even if they return to Tianxuan region. What's the difference between rushing back and not going back?

”Yes, let me see. What kind of capital do you have?”

A cold and incomparable artistic conception, diffused from Qin Qingshan, the temperature around, dropped sharply, and even a layer of ice flowers appeared on the ground.

The artistic conception of ice.

What Qin Qingshan understood was the artistic conception of ice.

Hum!

A cold knife awn rushes out of Qin Qingshan. It is extremely cold and cuts towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming grabs the palm of his hand in the void, condenses a long gun and stabs forward.

This gun only contains two artistic conception of wind and fire.

Boom!

The sword awn and the gun awn collide together, the vigor shoots everywhere, the ice fire diffuses, the gale howls.

Click! CLICK!

Those armored sergeants, with their bodies moving and standing in a row, are filled with the light of Dao Zhenyuan, which offsets all the scattered energy.

Qin Qingfei's body quickly retreated to avoid the momentum of rapid fire.

But the flying snow, the lotus step lightly raises, floats back a few steps, then avoids the four shot vigor, a pair of beautiful eyes, dead stare at the field.

As for Qin Qingfei's eight uncle, he moved back two steps slightly, and then blocked the momentum.

After the roar, Lu Ming and Qin Qingshan did not move.

”Then, I'll understand two kinds of ice knife

Qin Qingshan drinks coldly, and a more powerful blade breaks out and cuts towards Lu Ming.

This is a knife awn with artistic conception and true element. It is freezing and piercing. There are snow-white ice crystals in the space.

This one is stronger than the last one.

Boom!

At this moment, Lu Ming is surrounded by flames. In the flames, there are wisps of lightning. Outside the lightning, the wind howls.

Wind, fire and thunder, three kinds of artistic conception erupt at the same time.

”Real dragon strike!”

And the three dragons are singing and dancing together.

All of a sudden, the mood is filled, and Zhenyuan is abusive.

On the other side of Qin Qingshan, a cold wave filled the ground, forming a thick layer of ice crystals.

On the other side of Lu Ming, the artistic conception of three colors is rampant.

This move, again, is a dead end.

”Three kinds of Artistic Conception!”

Qin Qingshan's face was very gloomy.

Qin Qingfei, Feixue and others are stunned.

Lu Ming's strength exceeded their expectation.

”Yes, you can make me serious!”

The voice of Qin Qingshan rings, the palm glows, and a sword filled with incomparable coldness appears in the hand.

”Just be serious?”

Lu Ming shows a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the wind and thunder gun appears in his hand. The surging fighting spirit rises up, and a spear awn flies into the sky.

”Ao Xue Ba Zhan!”

Qin Qingshan drinks lightly. With a gust of cold wind, he kills Lu Ming. The snow-white and icy sword light is slashed from Qin Qingshan's hand. When one knife is cut out, the second knife is cut out.

One knife after another, it is extremely powerful and terrifying.

At this moment, the real yuan in Lu Ming's body was boiling, and his powerful body, which reached seven grades, broke out. With three kinds of artistic conception, it turned into a bright spear and bombarded out.