2194: C2194 Compete

C2194 Compete

The enchanting speed was very fast. If he wanted to dodge, Qin Ming would never be able to catch up to her.

There was no point in continuing the chase.

It seemed like she didn't want to compete in speed with him.

If the other party wanted to continue the battle, he would definitely fight him head on.

Once he fought him head on, Qin Ming was confident that with the physique of his Saint Blood Martial Cultivator, he could easily kill his opponent.

"That's true. There's no point in flying like this." Yao Yao nodded her head, agreeing with Qin Ming's words. She then stopped flying.

"Then attack." Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at Allure.

He was waiting for her to take the initiative to attack. This way, allure had no chance of dodging.

As long as she flew towards him, she would want to stop and fly in another direction.

Unless the other party had also learned the micro-movement technique, it would definitely take a certain amount of time.

With this amount of time, Qin Ming was absolutely confident that he would be able to unleash a thunderous strike and hit the other party.

The enchanting woman didn't seem to know what Qin Ming was planning, but she also didn't seem to know Qin Ming's true strength. He raised his sword in front of his chest and flew towards Qin Ming.

"He's coming."

Seeing the enchanting woman getting closer and closer, Qin Ming didn't even look at her. His sword was already filled with surging Origin Qi.

Instead, he secretly gathered the Origin Qi in his body and circulated his cultivation technique.

When he was completely close to her, killing intent completely erupted from Qin Ming's eyes, and the Origin Qi in his body boiled.

"Kill!"

With a low roar, he slightly shifted his body and started moving. He had already appeared in front of the enchanting woman.

The dark red iron fist carried boundless might as it smashed towards Allure's chest.

As for the Allure's attack, which was filled with Origin Qi, Qin Ming did not even look at it.

The opponent had to defend against this attack. The power of the enchanting sword was not bad. Compared to his own fist, its power was still much weaker.

He could use his body to forcefully resist the enchanting sword. As for his own fist, if he dared to take it head-on, he would not care about anything else.

Qin Ming was absolutely confident that he could kill her with a single strike.

The three people below were delighted when they saw Qin Ming fighting against her in the sky.

They knew very well how strong Qin Ming's physical strength was.

Although Qin Ming did not look fat, his weak body seemed to possess boundless strength.

There had never been a Martial Cultivator of the same level that could receive his full strength punch without suffering any injuries.

Although her enchanting speed was fast, it was only a Snake Realm Martial Cultivator.

As long as it was a Snake Realm Martial Cultivator, they believed that Qin Ming would definitely be able to deal with it.

After this strike, perhaps the battle would end.

Usually, when Qin Ming was fighting someone, even if the opponent used a weapon to block Qin Ming's punch, it would be useless.1

Qin Ming would send both men and weapons flying.

"Big Bro Qin Ming, you can do it!"

Mi Bei clapped her hands and cheered for Qin Ming in high spirits.

In her heart, brother Qin Ming was the strongest among his peers.

No Martial Cultivator of the same level could surpass Qin Ming's talent and potential.

If the opponent was not a Flood Dragon Realm powerhouse, then they were definitely not Big Bro Qin Ming's match.

Since that was the case, she did not need to worry about Qin Ming's consolation at all.

Lian Yu was the same. From the beginning when he first met Qin Ming until now, he had never seen a Martial Cultivator of the same level as Qin Ming, whose strength was stronger than his.

Furthermore, during the previous trip to the Yin Sect Branch, he had never seen a Martial Cultivator of the same level as Qin Ming. Qin Ming had said that his strength had become stronger.

In the past, Qin Ming was invincible amongst his peers. With his current strength, wouldn't it be a piece of cake for him to deal with a black-clothed man who was hiding in the shadows?

On the other side, fang Zhu was paying full attention.

Qin Ming was his goal. Every time he saw Qin Ming fight, he would be filled with enthusiasm for martial arts.

Qin Ming's every move and style could give him inspiration in martial arts.

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