Chapter 1189 He is no longer the familiar Jiu Ming San
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Without following him for a step, Huqing's heart trembled, her eyes were filled with fear, and she stepped back involuntarily.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Ruqing never took her eyes away from Jiu Ming. Somehow, seeing Jiu Ming like this, she felt inexplicably flustered.
"Jiu Ming!"
Her voice was trembling.
Jiu Ming ignored her, as if he didn't hear his voice. He stepped lightly and stopped in front of Hu Qing.
Everyone else in the venue subconsciously stepped aside. Such Jiu Ming was even more frightening than Hu Qing just now.
Huqing was just overwhelmed by anger.
But Jiu Ming... was like a god of death coming out of hell, cold and terrifying.
"asshole!"
Huqing screamed and punched Jiu Ming.
This time, Jiu Ming still didn't flinch. The long sword in his hand flashed a sword light and fell towards Hu Qing with a bang, violently flying him away. He was covered in dust and embarrassed.
Hu Qing was shocked. He didn't know what method Jiu Ming had used to improve his strength, but he clearly understood that he couldn't kill Feng Ruqing easily today.
Instead of wasting time here, why not come back to her next time!
After all, with such a powerful power, he can probably only use it once...
Thinking of this, Huqing gritted his teeth, turned around and wanted to leave.
But just as he was about to leave, Jiu Ming had already caught up with him, dropped from a high altitude, held down Hu Qing's head, pressed his head firmly to the ground, and smashed his fist down fiercely.
The ground was sunk in by his impact, and his whole head was pressed to the ground. The pain was severe and he couldn't breathe.
Huqing almost cried.
He finally managed to be reborn and take over his body. Was he going to die here again in less than a day?
Although he was very dissatisfied with the death of an old man, this old man was at least very strong. It was really difficult for a holy warrior to die on the mainland. He had no patience to break through slowly and only wanted to seize the body of a powerful person.
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"Ahhh!"
In desperation, Hu Qing let out a scream that echoed throughout the sky. His body suddenly stood up, forcibly breaking through Jiu Ming's shackles, and climbed up in a panic.
"Nine Emperors! When I, Hu Qing, come back next time, I will kill you, bastard!"
Even if he left in embarrassment, Hu Qing was unwilling to admit defeat. Before Jiu Ming could catch up, he turned around and glared at Feng Ruqing, quickly rushed into the void, and used all the strength he could use in his life to move towards the outside of the venue.
Rush away.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes...
Everyone was a little stunned. Maybe they didn't expect Huqing to be driven away so easily.
However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they turned Jiu Ming's cold eyes to everyone.
His eyes were emotionless and so cold that it was scary...
"Qingqing!"
Feng Chen grabbed Feng Ruqing and pulled her behind him, his eyes solemn: "He is not the Jiu Ming you know."
Feng Ruqing said nothing because she also noticed that Jiu Ming seemed to have changed.
There is no one left in his eyes!
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Zong Fu was already stunned on the spot.
His head was buzzing, and he kept echoing the words Hu Qing said before he left.
He said, Nine Emperors...
Who is the Nine Emperors he is talking about?
Involuntarily, Zong Fu turned his eyes to Feng Ruqing, his face turned pale, and he clenched his fists until the trembling of his body stopped.