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Chapter 1539 Source Qi Source Technique

"Qin Ming, don't be so arrogant." Seeing a scorpion demon elite martial saint in the team quickly touch Qin Ming's back, Xie An yelled to attract Qin Ming's attention.

"I let you escape last time, but you have no chance to escape this time." Xie An's body was bursting with spiritual energy, and he had already raised his sword and slashed it down towards Qin Ming's head.

This sure-kill move was designed to make Qin Ming resist. As long as he resisted, Emperor Wu who was hiding behind him would be able to sneak attack and give him a fatal blow.

When the time comes, no matter whether it is blocking the back or the front, one will always be missed.

The last time he fought Qin Ming, he was frightened by his fierce aura. This time he would not give Qin Ming a chance and would fight to the death.

Looking at Xie An's sword coming towards his head, Qin Ming clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to resist at any moment.

"kill."

Suddenly, Qin Ming swung his fist upwards like thunder, resisting this move. When he punched out, he closed his eyes.

"Not good," Xie An was shocked when he saw this scene.

According to the intelligence, the eyes on Qin Ming's forehead can emit light. The light is indestructible and can destroy even artifacts.

Qin Ming is going to use it to attack, so it's not a good idea to retreat first.

Thinking of this, Xie An quickly stepped back after slashing his sword. As for the idea of ​​fighting to the death in his heart, he had long since thrown it into the sea of ​​despair.

"That's not right." As soon as he stepped back, Xie An's heart tightened because he felt that Qin Ming's fist had no strength at all.

This was not Qin Ming under his influence. It was his first time to fight against Qin Ming. His blow made his arm numb.

"This is a false move."

Xie An looked towards Qin Ming and saw that he was retreating quickly, his fists were still clenched tightly and his eyes were open.

"I was lied to!"

Seeing Qin Ming's eyes open, he had no intention of using his forehead to touch the Heavenly Eye. Xie An didn't know that he had been deceived.
"Raptor Zetsu!"

Then the power from the Scorpion Dark Sword flew out, Qin Ming turned around and launched a unique move towards an elite Martial Saint of the Scorpion Demon Force.

To deal with ordinary scorpion demon elite martial saints, ordinary tricks are more than enough to kill them, but for this move, Qin Ming not only used a unique trick, but even added a lot of Tao to it.

This move he made with all his strength.

"He found me."

Seeing that Qin Ming's target was him, the disguised Scorpion Demon Elite Martial Saint also knew that his identity might have been seen through by Qin Ming from the beginning, and Qin Ming's target had always been on him.

"Hmph... So what if I see through it. In a head-on fight, you may not be my opponent."

This elite martial saint in disguise holds a light sword in both hands.

I saw the light sword in his left hand coming up to Liao, and striking at the wrist of Qin Ming's fist.

This move is very particular. If it fails a moment earlier, it will hit the glove and have no effect.

A moment later, it would hit Qin Ming's arm, which would only scratch Qin Ming's arm and not be able to resolve this move.

"I will defend now. When Xie An comes over, we will besiege him together and let him die without a burial place."

He was confident that he could easily block Qin Ming's attack, even if Qin Ming's strength was surprisingly strong.

Because the spiritual skills he cultivates are heaven-level high-grade spiritual skills, which are specialized moves that use softness to overcome hardness.

Moreover, even if an accident occurs, the hard sword in his right hand can still resist Qin Ming's attack.

He believed that with his strength in the later period of Emperor Wu, no matter how strong Qin Ming was, he would not be able to hurt him after being blocked by him with a hard sword.

"Hmph..." Seeing this move, Qin Ming snorted coldly in his heart. He had seen it before

Among countless spiritual skills, although this move is rare, he has seen it before in his previous life.

Knowing this spiritual skill well, he thought too much if he wanted to use this spiritual skill to block his attack.

"kill!"

The aura of Emperor Wu at his peak was all released and enveloped the opponent. Qin Ming turned his fist into a palm and reached out to grab the light sword.

If he was attacked with a hard sword, even if he had the strength of Emperor Wu at his peak, he would not be able to hold the hard sword that was struck at him, and the sword would most likely be bounced away by him.

The light sword was different. There was no force on the sword at all. He shot with all his strength and caught it easily.

"What?"

His spiritual skills were broken and he sensed the peak aura of Qin Ming Emperor Wu, so he panicked.

He didn't know why Qin Ming saw through his spiritual skills.

"This is just an illusion. Qin Ming is just lucky."

"Why is Qin Ming's strength not at the late stage of Emperor Martial in the intelligence, but at the peak of Emperor Martial?"

"Didn't he say that he had just advanced to the late stage of Martial Emperor? How could he be at the peak of Martial Emperor?"

Even though there is only a small level from the late Martial Emperor to the peak Martial Emperor, every level after Martial Emperor is very difficult to improve.

Not to mention the realm after Emperor Wu, let alone the last small realm of martial arts.

At this small level, it is more difficult than for a powerful Martial Saint to be promoted to Martial Emperor.

There are too many doubts in my heart, but now we are in a battle.

Suppressing the panic and panic in his heart, he raised the sword in his right hand, ready to defend at any time.

He had given up attacking, and only hoped that Xie An could come over quickly and help him resist for a moment, so that he could escape from the battle and hide.

"go to hell!"

With a ferocious face, Qin Ming's purple fists glowed with light red, and the aura around him was like a hurricane.
Surges in all directions.

"boom!"

This punch hit the hard sword that was blocking the opponent's chest. The spiritual energy on the fist and the spiritual energy on the sword collided with each other, making a huge explosion sound.

The confrontation only lasted a moment. The light red spiritual energy moved forward with a devastating force, knocking away the hard sword and hitting the latter's chest.

"you……"

Before he could finish a word, this powerful late-stage Martial Emperor who had worked so hard to disguise himself as an elite martial saint opened his round goldfish eyes and died with his chest being pierced.

The heart in his chest was shattered, and blood burst onto Qin Ming's body. He ignored the fishy-smelling blood, but turned his head and flew quickly towards Xie An.

Xie An still hadn't realized how a powerful late-stage Emperor Martial Emperor, who was still alive and kicking just now, died in such a short period of time.

He only has the strength of the late Emperor Wu. If he fights Qin Ming, he probably won't be any better than the late Emperor Wu who just died.

"run!"

Xie An turned around and ran away, cursing in his heart.

He really couldn't understand why Qin Ming suddenly became the peak Martial Emperor.

Considering Qin Ming's age, becoming Emperor Wu was scary enough.

Even if he spends his whole life practicing and has talent that reaches this world, he will never be able to become the peak Martial Emperor in just a short period of time.

He has been in the realm of Emperor Martial for thousands of years. He is only in the late stage of Emperor Martial. If he wants to advance to the peak of Emperor Martial, he doesn't know if he will have the chance in this life.

"Is Emperor Wu too strong at his peak, or is Qin Ming too strong?"

He couldn't understand that even if Qin Ming was at the peak of the Martial Emperor, he shouldn't kill the later Emperor Martial Emperor like he killed an ordinary elite Martial Saint.

This is not fighting, this is massacre.

In this life, meeting Qin Ming was the unlucky thing he had suffered for eight lifetimes.


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