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Chapter 4685 Defeat with one punch

 Coupled with the slippery ice surface, he had no way to avoid it. Once he did, he would definitely be hit.

This attack is completely different from the last sneak attack by Qin Ming. Now even if it is just a scratch, it will probably be seriously injured.

At Qin Ming's speed, serious injury would mean death, and he probably wouldn't even be able to admit defeat.

Block it! You must block it!

Zhu Lechun felt furious, and the sword began to accumulate hidden energy. He raised his hand and struck Qin Ming's fist as fast as possible.

In an instant, all the dark energy in the long sword exploded, and its power exceeded that of the early stage of the Holy Beast Realm.

"Block it!" Zhu Lechun roared, and the Tao on his body spurted out. He didn't think about the future, he only thought about catching Qin Ming's attack and surrendering directly.

As for using Qin Ming's pressure to achieve breakthroughs in his swordsmanship, he has no thought of it now.

Let’s talk about whether you can survive, but if you can’t, everything else is just a cloud.

Zhu Lechun used twelve points of strength, his forehead was covered with veins, and all the Tao on his body was concentrated in the long sword, and he roared and struck with all his strength. ??

"Admit defeat!"

After using all his strength, Zhu Lechun hastily admitted defeat to prevent Qin Ming from attacking next, hoping that the referee next to him could help.

Of course, Qin Ming's attack was too fast and the distance was extremely close. Even if a powerful person in the divine beast realm came, it would be impossible for him to block Qin Ming's attack.

So whether he can survive depends on whether he can catch Qin Ming's attack.

When Zhu Lechun said he would admit defeat, the middle-aged referee had already taken action, and other referees near the ring also rushed towards the mist.

In the mist, Qin Ming's punch hit Zhu Lechun's sword.
The dark power revealed in the long sword made Qin Ming a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Lechun, who seemed confused before, was actually secretly accumulating strength. But could this accumulated strength be able to block his wind and fire path?

Qin Ming has strong confidence in his Fenghuo Dao. He has never encountered a warrior of the same level whose attack power is stronger than his. No one.

Although Zhu Lechun is good, An Jin is also very magical. If used well, he can exert more than ten times the powerful attack power.

But it is far inferior to Fenghuo Dao, and it is still Fenghuo Dao that he has spent a lot of time and effort on.

Powerful power spurted out without any surprise, and Zhu Lechun's long sword was suppressed in an instant.

What Qin Ming didn't expect was that Zhu Lechun's sword did not collapse at the first touch as he expected, but actually resisted for a while.

"The strength has weakened a lot." The long sword was knocked away. Qin Ming looked at his fist that was imprinted on Zhu Lechun's chest, and knew in his heart that Zhu Lechun might not die!

With the powerful force, the long sword was knocked away after a slight resistance. Then Qin Ming's fist hit Zhu Lechun's chest, and Zhu Lechun flew backwards.

Qin Ming did not continue to attack, firstly because he did not have much grudge against Zhu Lechun, and secondly because the referee had already arrived and was standing between him and Zhu Lechun, looking at Zhu Lechun's injuries.

The fog dissipated, and the warriors in the audience could finally see clearly the battle situation on the stage.

Qin Ming was only seen panting violently. It seemed that he had exhausted a lot of energy, but his whole body was safe and sound. Zhu Lechun did not seem to have caused any harm to him.

Zhu Lechun has fallen to the ground. There is a lot of blood flowing on the ground. You can clearly see that there is a big hole in Zhu Lechun's chest. The internal organs inside must have been damaged. Coupled with the smooth ice surface, he has no way to avoid it. Once

If you avoid it, you will definitely be hit.

This attack is completely different from the last sneak attack by Qin Ming. Now even if it is just a scratch, it will probably be seriously injured.

At Qin Ming's speed, serious injury would mean death, and he probably wouldn't even be able to admit defeat.

Block it! You must block it! .??.

Zhu Lechun felt furious, and the sword began to accumulate hidden energy. He raised his hand and struck Qin Ming's fist as fast as possible.

In an instant, all the dark energy in the long sword exploded, and its power exceeded that of the early stage of the Holy Beast Realm.

"Block it!" Zhu Lechun roared, and the Tao on his body spurted out. He didn't think about the future, he only thought about catching Qin Ming's attack and surrendering directly.

As for using Qin Ming's pressure to achieve breakthroughs in his swordsmanship, he has no thought of it now.

Let’s talk about whether you can survive, but if you can’t, everything else is just a cloud.

Zhu Lechun used twelve points of strength, his forehead was covered with veins, all the Tao on his body was concentrated in the long sword, and he roared and struck with all his strength.

"Admit defeat!"

After using all his strength, Zhu Lechun hastily admitted defeat to prevent Qin Ming from attacking next, hoping that the referee next to him could help.

Of course, Qin Ming's attack was too fast and the distance was extremely close. Even if a powerful person in the divine beast realm came, it would be impossible for him to block Qin Ming's attack.

So whether he can survive depends on whether he can catch Qin Ming's attack.

When Zhu Lechun said he would admit defeat, the middle-aged referee had already taken action, and other referees near the ring also rushed towards the mist.

In the mist, Qin Ming's punch hit Zhu Lechun's sword.
The dark power revealed in the long sword made Qin Ming a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Lechun, who seemed confused before, was actually secretly accumulating strength. But could this accumulated strength be able to block his wind and fire path?

Qin Ming has strong confidence in his Fenghuo Dao. He has never encountered a warrior of the same level whose attack power is stronger than his. No one.

Although Zhu Lechun is good, An Jin is also very magical. If used well, he can exert more than ten times the powerful attack power.

But it is far inferior to Fenghuo Dao, and it is still Fenghuo Dao that he has spent a lot of time and effort on.

Powerful power spurted out without any surprise, and Zhu Lechun's long sword was suppressed in an instant.

What Qin Ming didn't expect was that Zhu Lechun's sword did not collapse at the first touch as he expected, but actually resisted for a while.

"The strength has weakened a lot." The long sword was knocked away. Qin Ming looked at his fist that was imprinted on Zhu Lechun's chest, and knew in his heart that Zhu Lechun might not die!

With the powerful force, the long sword was knocked away after a slight resistance. Then Qin Ming's fist hit Zhu Lechun's chest, and Zhu Lechun flew backwards.

Qin Ming did not continue to attack, firstly because he did not have much grudge against Zhu Lechun, and secondly because the referee had already arrived and was standing between him and Zhu Lechun, looking at Zhu Lechun's injuries.

The fog dissipated, and the warriors in the audience could finally see clearly the battle situation on the stage.

Qin Ming was only seen panting violently. It seemed that he had exhausted a lot of energy, but his whole body was safe and sound. Zhu Lechun did not seem to have caused any harm to him.

Zhu Lechun had already fallen to the ground. There was a lot of blood flowing on the ground. It could be clearly seen that there was a big hole in Zhu Lechun's chest, and the internal organs inside must have been damaged.


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