Seeing that his soul had recovered, Qin Ming got up from the bed.
Shaking his head, Qin Ming murmured to himself, "That blow only caused Chu Sheng to break his arm!"
"It's such a pity. If it could have hit a vital location, he would probably be dead."
The power of the light emitted by the Sky Eye was so powerful that he had only seen it in his life. If it could hit a vital point, he would definitely die.
Even if Chu Sheng is the most powerful Martial Saint!
"With this power, it is estimated that if it could hit Emperor Wu, it would seriously injure him. If it could hit his vitals, Emperor Wu would definitely die!"
"Unfortunately, the speed of light is too slow now, and my strength is too weak. It is impossible to get close to Emperor Wu, let alone hit him!"
Qin Ming estimated that the stronger he is, the more powerful the light will be and the faster he will be.
Now, unless he is close enough to Emperor Wu, so close that the other party has no time to react, it is impossible to hit Emperor Wu. ??
But approaching Emperor Wu, with his current strength, he could only think about it.
It is estimated that Emperor Wu's coercion can prevent him from moving, let alone getting close!
Although it is impossible to hurt Emperor Wu, Qin Ming does not feel it is a pity. He is only at the peak of Wu Zun's strength now. When his strength improves in the future, it may not be impossible to hurt or even kill Emperor Wu.
"Based on this, it seems that the mutated innate magical power is better than the previous innate magical power!"
Although his previous innate magical powers allowed him to reach the realm of Martial Master, he could possess the strength of a Martial Saint.
But in a situation like this, if he only had the strength of a Martial Saint, he might not even be able to escape.
After all, Chu Sheng's target was him and he was always staring at him. Even if he gave up all his disciples, he would not be able to escape from the hands of the most powerful Martial Saint.
Misfortunes are where blessings depend, and blessings are where misfortunes lie.
Things are unpredictable!
Smiled, Qin Ming didn't think any more and opened the door to the room.
"Qin Ming, are you awake?"
As soon as the door opened, Cang Yu Xuanming and all the disciples were waiting quietly outside the door.
Seeing that Qin Ming was fine, the disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.
"You all go back to practice!" Cang Yu ordered, waving his hand.
"yes!"
Seeing that Qin Ming was safe and sound, the disciples felt relieved and immediately headed towards the training room.
There is abundant spiritual energy in the secret realm, and there is also the threat of scorpion demon forces. They urgently need to improve their strength.
Qin Ming smiled, let the person out, walked to the table, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.
Cang Yu and Xuan Ming walked into the room, Xuan Ming carefully closed the door, and they sat opposite Qin Ming.
Cang Yu took out a broken long sword from the space ring and handed it to Qin Ming.
"This is the long sword used by Chu Sheng. There is a small burnt hole in it, and the surrounding area is also burnt black!"
Taking the sword carefully, Qin Ming observed it carefully.
The long sword was originally silver-white. Judging from the handle, it was a peerless sword and extremely valuable.
The cold light emanating from the sword blade can be clearly sensed even from such a distance.
However, this long sword has a small hole in the center, the entire sword body is pitch black, and the aura inside has been lost!
"What a pity for this sacred sword!"
Putting the long sword on the table, Qin Ming felt sorry for the sword.
Weapons at the level of artifacts are extremely rare.
No one can build it now.
Generally speaking, the higher the weapon level, the heavier the weight.
When a warrior uses a weapon, it is not that the higher the level, the better. If the weapon is so heavy that it affects the warrior's own strength, it will not be a help, but a burden. Seeing the recovery of the soul, Qin Ming got up from the bed.
Shaking his head, Qin Ming murmured to himself, "That blow only caused Chu Sheng to break his arm!"
"It's such a pity. If it could have hit a vital location, he would probably be dead."
The power of the light emitted by the Sky Eye was so powerful that he had only seen it in his life. If it could hit a vital point, he would definitely die.
Even if Chu Sheng is the most powerful Martial Saint!
"With this power, it is estimated that if it could hit Emperor Wu, it would seriously injure him. If it could hit his vitals, Emperor Wu would definitely die!"
"Unfortunately, the speed of light is too slow now, and my strength is too weak. It is impossible to get close to Emperor Wu, let alone hit him!"
Qin Ming estimated that the stronger he is, the more powerful the light will be and the faster he will be.
Now, unless he is close enough to Emperor Wu, so close that the opponent has no time to react, it is impossible to hit Emperor Wu.
But approaching Emperor Wu, with his current strength, he could only think about it.
It is estimated that Emperor Wu's coercion can prevent him from moving, let alone getting close!
Although it is impossible to hurt Emperor Wu, Qin Ming does not feel it is a pity. He is only at the peak of Wu Zun's strength now. When his strength improves in the future, it may not be impossible to hurt or even kill Emperor Wu.
"Based on this, it seems that the mutated innate magical power is better than the previous innate magical power!"
Although his previous innate magical powers allowed him to reach the realm of Martial Master, he could possess the strength of a Martial Saint.
But in a situation like this, if he only had the strength of a Martial Saint, he might not even be able to escape.
After all, Chu Sheng's target was him and he was always staring at him. Even if he gave up all his disciples, he would not be able to escape from the hands of the most powerful Martial Saint.
Misfortunes are where blessings depend, and blessings are where misfortunes lie.
Things are unpredictable!
Smiled, Qin Ming didn't think any more and opened the door to the room.
"Qin Ming, are you awake?"
As soon as the door opened, Cang Yu Xuanming and all the disciples were waiting quietly outside the door.
Seeing that Qin Ming was fine, the disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.
"You all go back to practice!" Cang Yu ordered, waving his hand.
"yes!"
Seeing that Qin Ming was safe and sound, the disciples felt relieved and immediately headed towards the training room.
There is abundant spiritual energy in the secret realm, and there is also the threat of scorpion demon forces. They urgently need to improve their strength.
Qin Ming smiled, let the person out, walked to the table, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.
Cang Yu and Xuan Ming walked into the room, Xuan Ming carefully closed the door, and they sat opposite Qin Ming.
Cang Yu took out a broken long sword from the space ring and handed it to Qin Ming.
"This is the long sword used by Chu Sheng. There is a small burnt hole in it, and the surrounding area is also burnt black!"
Taking the sword carefully, Qin Ming observed it carefully.
The long sword was originally silver-white. Judging from the handle, it was a peerless sword and extremely valuable.
The cold light emanating from the sword blade can be clearly sensed even from such a distance.
However, this long sword has a small hole in the center, the entire sword body is pitch black, and the aura inside has been lost!
"What a pity for this sacred sword!"
Putting the long sword on the table, Qin Ming felt sorry for the sword.
Weapons at the level of artifacts are extremely rare.
No one can build it now.
Generally speaking, the higher the weapon level, the heavier the weight.
When a warrior uses weapons, the higher the level, the better. If the weapon is so heavy that it affects the warrior's ability to display his or her own strength, then instead of being a help, it will become a burden.