Sure enough, he guessed right.
Qin Ming's reaction became slower and slower. He believed that if he persisted for a while, he would be able to hit the opponent.
"go to hell!"
Suddenly, Qin Ming paused, and Qing Wukun saw an opportunity.
Looking at the fierce fist, Qin Ming squeezed his body desperately, trying to avoid it.
However, there were waves of pain in his body, and his reaction was a little slower.
"Snapped!"
This punch directly hit Qin Ming's chest, causing internal damage to his internal organs.
"not dead?"
Qing Wukun was a little surprised. A heavenly warrior was punched by him, but he was not dead.
It seems that Qin Ming's physical strength is very high.
But, so what?
If you can hit it once, you can hit it the second time.
Hammer him to death!
Qing Wukun continued to step forward, clenching his fist tightly, and struck towards Qin Ming.
After receiving the punch just now, Qin Ming's body was severely damaged and his reaction became even slower.
He can no longer use the nudge move source skill.
But his speed is far from his opponent's opponent.
"Snapped!"
This punch was inevitably hit by Qin Ming.
"Qin Ming!" Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun shouted, but they could not stop Qing Wukun's attack.
One punch, two punches, three punches, Qing Wukun kept hammering, and he would not stop until Qin Ming was killed.
After hitting thirteen punches in a row, Qing Wukun stopped attacking and panted heavily as he looked at Qin Ming, who was knocked to the ground.
"Dead?"
After receiving thirteen punches, even a warrior in the Snake realm would be beaten to death.
Qin Ming is just a heavenly scholar and should not be able to bear it.
Qin Ming was lying on the ground, coughing blood from his mouth and his eyes were scarlet.
His internal organs had been displaced and internal bleeding was severe.
With difficulty, he dug around in his arms, trying to take out the Heavenly Level Perfect Healing Pill, but his body's strength seemed to have been drained.
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br> His consciousness slowly began to blur, and the last scene he saw was Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun flying towards him.
He is going to die.
I don’t regret it after asking him.
He has no regrets.
It was impossible for him to watch Xiao Yun, who was kind to him, die in front of him.
It can only be blamed on his low strength and inferior skills.
"Qin Ming!"
Old Xiaoyun cried out in tears.
"Xiaotian, hand over the secret." Qing Wukun stood with his hands behind his back. "If you don't hand over the secret, Qin Ming will be the first, but he will not be the last."
"I want you to watch helplessly as everyone in the sect dies one by one."
"I want you to die!" Xiaotian's eyes were red, and he held the long sword in his hand and flew towards Qing Wukun.
"Bang!"
The faster you fly, the faster you come back.
Xiaotian was no match for Qing Wukun, if Qing Wukun didn't want to kill him.
Xiaotian died a long time ago.
"Hmph..." Qing Wukun turned around and looked at Xiao Yun, "Now it's your turn, you're the second one!"
Qing Wukun's eyes were like looking at a slaughtered chicken.
On the ground, Qin Ming's mouth was bleeding. The blood slowly stopped flowing. In his heart, the mysterious black liquid was beating rapidly.
"Plop, pop..."
faster and faster.
Suddenly, Qin Ming opened his eyes. There was no white in his eyes, only pure black.
His eyes were full of murderous intent, without any emotion.
There is no emotion, no fear, just pure killing intent that comes from ancient times.
"Ouch..."
With a roar, Qin Ming stood up straight from the ground.
"Qin Ming."
Seeing that Qin Ming was fine, Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun were overjoyed.
But seeing Qin Ming's face, their smiles froze on their faces.
It is obvious that Qin Ming is not in a normal state now.
What happened to Qin Ming? Sure enough, he guessed right.
Qin Ming's reaction became slower and slower. He believed that if he persisted for a while, he would be able to hit the opponent.
"go to hell!"
Suddenly, Qin Ming paused, and Qing Wukun saw an opportunity.
Looking at the fierce fist, Qin Ming squeezed his body desperately, trying to avoid it.
However, waves of pain came through my body, and my reaction was a little slower. ??
"Snapped!"
This punch directly hit Qin Ming's chest, causing internal damage to his internal organs.
"not dead?"
Qing Wukun was a little surprised. A heavenly warrior was punched by him, but he was not dead.
It seems that Qin Ming's physical strength is very high.
But, so what?
If you can hit it once, you can hit it the second time.
Hammer him to death!
Qing Wukun continued to step forward, clenching his fist tightly, and struck towards Qin Ming.
After receiving the punch just now, Qin Ming's body was severely damaged and his reaction became even slower.
He can no longer use the nudge move source skill.
But his speed is far from his opponent's opponent.
"Snapped!"
This punch was inevitably hit by Qin Ming.
"Qin Ming!" Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun shouted, but they could not stop Qing Wukun's attack.
One punch, two punches, three punches, Qing Wukun kept hammering, and he would not stop until Qin Ming was killed.
After hitting thirteen punches in a row, Qing Wukun stopped attacking and panted heavily as he looked at Qin Ming, who was knocked to the ground.
"Dead?"
After receiving thirteen punches, even a warrior in the Snake realm would be beaten to death.
Qin Ming is just a heavenly scholar and should not be able to bear it.
Qin Ming was lying on the ground, coughing blood from his mouth and his eyes were scarlet.
His internal organs had been displaced and internal bleeding was severe.
With difficulty, he dug around in his arms, trying to take out the Heavenly Level Perfect Healing Pill, but his body's strength seemed to have been drained.
<
br> His consciousness slowly began to blur, and the last scene he saw was Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun flying towards him.
He is going to die.
I don’t regret it after asking him.
He has no regrets.
It was impossible for him to watch Xiao Yun, who was kind to him, die in front of him.
It can only be blamed on his low strength and inferior skills.
"Qin Ming!"
Old Xiaoyun cried out in tears.
"Xiaotian, hand over the secret." Qing Wukun stood with his hands behind his back. "If you don't hand over the secret, Qin Ming will be the first, but he will not be the last."
"I want you to watch helplessly as everyone in the sect dies one by one."
"I want you to die!" Xiaotian's eyes were red, and he held the long sword in his hand and flew towards Qing Wukun.
"Bang!"
The faster you fly, the faster you come back.
Xiaotian was no match for Qing Wukun, if Qing Wukun didn't want to kill him.
Xiaotian died a long time ago.
"Hmph..." Qing Wukun turned around and looked at Xiao Yun, "Now it's your turn, you're the second one!"
Qing Wukun's eyes were like looking at a slaughtered chicken.
On the ground, Qin Ming's mouth was bleeding. The blood slowly stopped flowing. In his heart, the mysterious black liquid was beating rapidly.
"Plop, pop..."
faster and faster.
Suddenly, Qin Ming opened his eyes. There was no white in his eyes, only pure black.
His eyes were full of murderous intent, without any emotion.
There is no emotion, no fear, just pure killing intent that comes from ancient times.
"Ouch..."
With a roar, Qin Ming stood up straight from the ground.
"Qin Ming."
Seeing that Qin Ming was fine, Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun were overjoyed.
But seeing Qin Ming's face, their smiles froze on their faces.
It is obvious that Qin Ming is not in a normal state now.
What happened to Qin Ming?
This chapter has been completed!