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Seven moves in one

"Ah!" Under the pitying gazes of the crowd, Qin Ming was struck by the ripples. Instantly, his entire body was drenched in blood, and his internal organs were faintly visible, making for a truly horrific sight.

"He didn't die?" The Short-haired Martial Venerable was somewhat surprised. In his estimation, that move should have sliced Qin Ming in two. How could he still be alive?

However, he wasn't worried. Qin Ming was now heavily injured; it was unclear if he could even continue fighting, let alone defeat him.

Killing him now would be as easy as flipping a palm.

In the sky, Qin Ming felt pain all over his body. This was an injury caused by the Power of Heaven and Earth, which was very difficult to recover from.

It was only because he Cultivated the Primordial Chaos Technique and the Fierce Dragon Absolute, and had tempered his body with Medicinal Pills, that his physique was exceptionally powerful and able to endure it. Any ordinary Martial Venerable would have been sliced in two long ago.

Enduring the intense pain, Qin Ming took out a heart mending pill from his space ring and swallowed it.

Instantly, the pain lessened, and the blood stopped flowing out.

"Hmm?" The Short-haired Martial Venerable's expression changed. In his eyes, the heavily injured Qin Ming had just transitioned to being lightly injured, and soon his breathing became steady. Aside from the blood on him, he looked as if he had no injuries at all.

"Fortunately, I had the heart mending pill." Qin Ming panted slightly, looking down at the Short-haired Martial Venerable on the ground with fury.

"Fierce Dragon Absolute!" Qin Ming raised his palm, condensing the Power of Heaven and Earth, and struck toward the Short-haired Martial Venerable. This strike contained his full power.

Immediately, a giant armored Dragon lunged toward the Short-haired Martial Venerable on the ground, baring its fangs.

"Child's play!" The Short-haired Martial Venerable smiled faintly. Such a move might be very effective against a Martial Emperor, but for him, he could intercept it with just a few slashes.

Watching the pouncing giant Dragon, the Short-haired Martial Venerable wore a smile as he raised his Broadsword and slashed out violently.

"This is impossible!" Just as his blade was about to touch the giant Dragon, the Dragon actually swerved and flew over his head.

"Fierce Dragon Absolute!" Qin Ming raised his palm again, and the Power of Heaven and Earth condensed once more as he unleashed another palm strike.

An armored giant Dragon soared through the sky, and as it approached the Short-haired Martial Venerable, it swerved to the side again.

"Fierce Dragon Absolute!" "Fierce Dragon Absolute!" … "Fierce Dragon Absolute!" … It was as if Qin Ming's Power of Heaven and Earth cost him nothing; he unleashed move after move. Soon, seven moves were completed, and seven silver giant Dragons were dancing in the sky.

"Thank you for your combo; thank you for your 'Six Moves in One'!" Qin Ming panted heavily. Using seven moves of the Fierce Dragon Absolute in one breath had left him somewhat winded.

"What?" The Short-haired Martial Venerable was terrified. Qin Ming had learned this technique from him. That meant these seven Dragons would… Sure enough, while the crowd watched in stunned silence, the giant Dragons in the sky merged into one, becoming a single giant Dragon nearly a thousand feet long.

The onlookers couldn't understand why Qin Ming, who had been teetering on the brink of collapse just moments ago, was suddenly completely healed and could launch such an attack. This attack looked incredibly powerful and was full of Aura.

"Roar!" The giant Dragon let out a world-shaking roar that was deafening. Some Martial Artists with low strength felt their heads spin and their eardrums itch; they hurriedly covered their ears while their eyes remained fixed on the center of the field.

"How can this be? This is my exclusive technique! How did he learn it the moment he saw it?" The Short-haired Martial Venerable's face turned pale and his body trembled. He wanted to dodge the giant Dragon's attack, but the Dragon had already locked onto him.

This giant Dragon was formed from Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and the Power of Heaven and Earth, and its speed was extremely fast. He certainly couldn't outrun it. Just like his own sword techniques, as long as the distance was close enough, it had to be met head-on.

"Go die!" Qin Ming pressed his hand down, and the silver giant Dragon roared as it flew toward the Short-haired Martial Venerable.

"Qin Ming, I surrender! I beg you…" Before he could finish his sentence, the silver giant Dragon descended from the sky and slammed directly down.

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