The power of rules came from behind, and Qin Ming's head almost fell off.
Beheading is the punishment of beheading.
Fortunately, he used his magical power to make the muscles in his neck stiff.
This kind of hardness is no longer a physical hardness, but a regular hardness. The neck muscles are arranged in some mysterious patterns.
If someone could carefully observe the skin on his neck, they would be able to see the shocking and mysterious Tao pattern pattern on a microscopic level.
It is so hard that even a beheading sentence that can be carried out as per the law will not be able to cut off his head.
The little holy king couldn't help being startled, thinking that he just didn't speak clearly enough, so he shouted angrily again: "If you disrespect the holy king, you should be beheaded!"
"Cut! Cut! Cut!"
Qin Ming's neck was so hard that no matter how many times the Little Saint King beheaded him, it would still be difficult to decapitate him.
However, this power of words and actions ultimately had an impact on Qin Ming.
Therefore, although Qin Ming's head did not fall off, his neck was crooked, as if he had a stiff neck, and he looked at the little holy king with squinted eyes.
The little holy king's face was gloomy.
He was surprised that he could not behead Immortal Qin.
However, Immortal Qin still looked at him sideways, clearly looking down on him, which made the little holy king swell with anger.
The power of the Holy King's magical power that he uses to express his power is great, but the consumption is also exaggerated.
Therefore, he generally would not use this magical power, and would only use it when facing a strong enemy.
Normally, even if what he said was arbitrary and his opponent resisted it in some way, he would never be as unscathed as Immortal Qin.
At least, even if your head doesn't fall off, it will be close to it.
However, Immortal Qin just tilted his neck and even looked at him sideways. How could he keep the little holy king from being angry?
The little saint king has dominated the world for many years. He is a person who has gained a reputation in vain. Naturally, he will not give up easily.
"If you don't respect the Holy King, you will be burned!"
"The following offenders will be punished by fierce flames..." "Those who conspire to rebel will be executed in a hurry!"
As a result, various cruel punishments were imposed on Immortal Qin.
Qin Ming was subjected to all kinds of torture. If any part of his body was injured, he would use his magical power to harden that part.
Such a lack of food and salt made the little holy king realize that using these punishments would really have no effect on the Qin Immortal opposite him! "I really don't know what this guy's body is made of!"
He cursed secretly.
"I have never encountered such an opponent! Even if he can block my Holy King's magical power, he should be injured! Why is he unscathed?"
The little holy king's face was ashen, he had never encountered such a difficult opponent.
..."Use palace punishment quickly, I want to see Immortal Qin's big baby..." Outside, the female nuns watching the battle shouted loudly.
"How powerful castration is! No other punishment can hurt Immortal Qin at all, but castration will definitely do it!"
Their faces were red, and they were pretending to be shy while shouting.
"It's a pity that the previous palace execution was too short, so I only saw it briefly and didn't see it clearly."
"I really want to watch it again. This time I must record it, even draw it on the drawing, and watch it carefully..." Of course, the little holy king is not so unruly, let alone he can't listen at all.
Even if he could hear the noise from the outside world, he knew that castration was of no use to Immortal Qin at this time.
His Holy King magical power is by no means such a simple method. In addition to directly inflicting punishment on the enemy, it can also strengthen his own body.
"In the name of the Holy King, the thunders of the heavens obey my orders!"
He raised one hand high into the sky, and then he saw dark clouds in the sky, turning into countless thunder and lightning, gathering in his palm! At this time, the little holy king seemed to be transformed into a magical power that controlled thunder, and used thunder against Qin Ming
A world-destroying attack! "Have you had enough fun?
It’s my turn!”
Qin Ming jumped up and finally changed the situation of passive defense and took the initiative to attack! Boom! The two sides had a first round of collision in the sky above the floating island. Qin Ming's punches were mediocre and not like those of the Little Saint King.
The thunder is so powerful.
Countless thunders erupted and turned into a sea of thunder. It was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside. I could only see two figures quickly passing through it.
After a moment, all the thunder dissipated, and everyone looked intently, unable to see clearly who had won and who lost.
All that could be seen was that Immortal Qin's whole body was charred black, and was electrified by the thunder. The outside was charred and the inside was tender, while half of the Little Saint King's body was broken and was slowly being reorganized.
Ordinary people couldn't see clearly the outcome of the two, but those big shots were knowledgeable and knew that the Little Saint King had suffered a big loss.
It looked like Immortal Qin was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, but in fact it was just a skin injury, not a muscle or bone injury. The situation of the Little Saint King was much worse.
"In the name of the Holy King, Fengxue listens to my call!"
The Little Saint King was not willing to admit defeat. After reorganizing his body, he launched a new round of offensive! Qin Ming's body shook slightly, and the layer of burnt black skin on the epidermis fell off, revealing his intact body.
The next moment, he was overwhelmed by the endless wind and snow, and another rumbling sound sounded, and the two of them collided quickly in the wind and snow! This round of fighting ended faster, almost in a few breaths.
In a short time, the wind and snow quickly collapsed.
Everyone looked intently.
This time, you can clearly see the victory or defeat, because the contrast between the two people's situations is too obvious. Immortal Qin was frozen by a layer of ice and snow and was slowly thawing.
And what about the Little Saint King?
It was so miserable that almost no part of the body was intact. Even if there was an immortal body, the speed of reorganization at this time was extremely slow.
"Failed..." Everyone sighed.
In fact, before the battle, they were still expecting the Little Saint King to defeat Immortal Qin.
On the one hand, the Little Saint King's reputation is even more outstanding, his invincible record has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he has many supporters, while Qin Xianren's origins were unknown before.
On the other hand, Qin Xianren's previous record was too outstanding, losing many top talents in a row. They urgently needed the Little Saint King to break Qin Xianren's invincible reputation.
It's a pity that he still fell short in the end! From the looks of the scene, the Little Saint King played pretty well. At least in the first few rounds, he was able to fight Qin Xianren reciprocally.
Until the final round, many people can't even tell who wins and who loses.
It doesn't mean he has insulted the reputation of the Little Saint King. To be able to fight against Immortal Qin to this extent is worthy of his reputation.
In the end, the little holy king wanted to struggle a little more and make a last-ditch effort. In times of crisis, he burst out with even more tyrannical fighting power, shocking the world and feeling tragic at the same time.
It's a pity that he failed to defy heaven in the end, and his body was broken into pieces by Immortal Qin, and he was immediately moved out of the space of all phenomena.
"The Little Saint King is defeated, and the rest depends on the Holy Body of the Sun."
Everyone in the world sighed, shook their heads and sighed, while the audience in Shangyanzhou was filled with joy.