Chapter 1742

Xiaotian and Xiaoyun couldn't figure out what happened to Qin Ming, and Qing Wukun was even more confused.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be dead."

"However, it's just lingering."

No matter what happened to Qin Ming, as long as he was still a heavenly scholar, Qing Wukun was confident that he could crush the opponent.

"Aw..."

Qin Ming looked at Qing Wukun, his eyes were full of killing intent towards him.

In an instant, Qing Wukun felt a monstrous killing intent coming from the sky.

"This is impossible!"

"You are just a heavenly scholar, it is impossible to release your breath."

This murderous aura is as substantial as it is, even he can't exude it.

But how did Qin Ming, a heavenly scholar, do it?

Qin Ming seemed to have lost consciousness, his muscles began to squirm, pieces of golden scales grew out from under the skin, and soon filled his whole body.

Under the sunlight, there was a bright and cold light.

This is the light of blood, with a strong murderous aura on it.

A black tail slaps the ground, and every time it slaps, thick dust will be splashed.

On the forehead, two horns grew out, and on the arms, the scales became thicker and thicker.

The fingertips slowly became sharper, exuding a faint cold light.

From the beginning to the end, the current Qin Ming has become an ancient monster.

Even Xiao Yun, who was extremely familiar with Qin Ming, could not recognize him at all.

No matter in terms of temperament or appearance, if Xiao Yun met him on the road, he would never have guessed that this was Qin Ming.

"What kind of monster are you!"

Pointing at Qin Ming, Qing Wukun trembled a little.

He felt that he had offended an existence that he shouldn't have offended, and he felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

"Impossible, the opponent is just a heavenly scholar."

"I'm a dignified and powerful snake-like man."

"He is definitely not my opponent."

Qing Wukun crazily encouraged himself in his heart, but no matter how hard he tried, his heart would inevitably tremble.

He had never seen Qin Ming like this before.

The overwhelming murderous aura made him even more terrified.

"Shenfeng Strike."

Qing Wukun used his strongest strength, only to see a phantom of a big bird behind him, and the momentum on his body was also rising.

"Is this the true strength of He Snake Realm?"

Seeing this scene, Xiaotian was terrified.

Unexpectedly, Qing Wukun did not use his real strength just now.

This illusory big bird seemed to know that it was not easy to mess with.

"I am a strong person in the Snake Realm." Qing Wukun said, "A strong person in the Snake Realm can transform energy into form. I am the blood of a phoenix, extremely noble."

The two carefully looked at the phantom behind Qing Wukun.

He said it was phoenix blood, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt something was wrong.

"This is an old hen, you goddamn phoenix!"

Xiaotian and Xiaoyun confirmed at the same time.

Xiaotian scolded loudly, "What Qingluan sect, don't put gold here, the hen sect is not bad."

Being exposed by Xiaotian, Qing Wukun's face was ashen.

What level does Shenfeng exist? If he has a trace of Shenfeng's blood, it is impossible for him to be just a crippled Snake Realm powerhouse.

Of course he would not say that the blood in his body actually came from the lowest hen origin beast.

Of course you have to flaunt yourself.

And Shenfeng entered his field of vision.

So he named his sect Qingluan Sect.

He never used his full strength in battle, because even if he summoned the phantom, the increase in combat power was not much.

Coupled with exposing one's true blood, it only provokes ridicule.

"Hmph." Qing Wukun snorted coldly, "At least I have the blood of the Snake Realm, which is not comparable to you bastards."