Everyone's eyes were dull, staring at Zhuang Molong who was on the ground unable to get up.
The surroundings became silent.
Except for the noise of the guests in the distant hall, there was no other sound.
For a while.
"Molong!"
An elder of the banker shouted and anxiously rushed forward to help Zhuang Molong up.
"Brother Molong, are you okay?"
"Molong, how are you?"
"How could this be?"
Zhuang Hongyan and others rushed forward in a hurry, asking with concern.
Zhuang Shi and Zhuang Nanfei's minds had already gone blank.
Is this what Qin Ming did?
When did Qin Ming... become so powerful?
"I'm fine, I...I'm fine, I'm just...careless..."
Zhuang Molong, who was being helped up, said while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, but before the blood was wiped off, he started coughing violently again.
"Cough cough cough..."
Seeing Zhuang Molong's appearance, everyone was a little surprised.
"Since you're fine, let's continue." At this time, an indifferent voice came.
Everyone's skin trembled and they all looked towards the source of the sound.
Only then did he see Qin Ming walking over.
"Qin Ming! The duel is over! What else do you want to do?" a banker shouted.
"It's over? But I didn't hear Zhuang Molong admit defeat." Qin Ming said.
"This..." The dealer didn't know how to answer.
Zhuang Molong immediately gritted his teeth and showed hatred in his eyes.
If he admits defeat in public, what's the difference between kneeling down to Qin Ming? His face must not be completely embarrassed?
At that time, their family will also be criticized by others in the bookmaker.
After all, Qin Ming is a bastard!
"Zhuang Molong, you still won't admit defeat?" Zhuang Nanfei shouted.
"Why admit defeat? I haven't lost yet!" Zhuang Molong couldn't help it anymore, roared wildly, pushed away the people next to him, and rushed towards Qin Ming again.
Whoosh!
The sharp sword burst out with blood.
"Blood Dragon Sword Technique!"
Someone exclaimed!
At this time, Zhuang Molong finally used the strongest swordsmanship that he was proud of.
Zhuang Molong's Blood Dragon Sword Technique has been cultivated to the sixth level. The blade of the sword is cold and the tip of the sword is like a dragon. It is unstoppable. The color of the world changes when it comes out, and the ghosts and gods are shocked.
This kind of sword power alone is unstoppable, let alone the power of the sword!
"Qin Ming! Be careful!" Zhuang Nanfei said sadly!
"A Ming, stay away!"
Zhuang Shi rushed over, trying to block Qin Ming's sword.
But the sword was too powerful, and he couldn't get past it!
This sword is unbeatable.
Everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts hung in their throats.
With such a terrifying sword power, this move might kill Qin Ming!
