Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Looking at the closer fists and hearing the wind from the fist force in his ear, Qing Wukun's face changed greatly.

For a moment he knew that he was careless.

I didn't expect that Qin and Ming were so powerful.

Look at his momentum, the martial arts strength should not reach the Tianshi.

But the strength of the fist is better than that of the roaring sky.

The most important thing is that he has a very accurate grasp of the fighting time.

Now his weapons and broadsword cannot be used. The distance between them is too close.

What to do?

Qing Wukun can only give up the big knife in his hand and resist Qin Ming's fist with both hands.

"Bang!"

Qing Wukun's hand collides with Qin Ming's fist, making a violent impact sound.

The dagger fell from the air and was followed by the swift roaring cloud.

"Boy, you have some strength, but it's just that." Qing Wukun touched his aching arm and said in a sharp voice, "now let's show you the gap between the snake Kingdom and the Heavenly Master."

"Qin Ming, be careful." Xiao Tian opens his way tightly.

He has just seen the strength of he she state, which is not equal to that of Tian Shi.

This is a qualitative difference.

Although Qin and Ming won a small victory and captured the weapons of Qing Wukun, they still couldn't make up for the gap between heshe and heshe.

"War."

Clenching his fist, Qin Ming rushes out and blows his fist at qingwukun's chest.

"Good come." Qing Wukun is also holding his fist.

Although he is not good at empty handed combat, Qin Ming is just a celestial being. He doesn't think the other side is his opponent.

The source gas of the body accumulates, and in a short time, it fills the whole body.

Qingwukun's cloak is not windless and automatic, and it has great momentum.

"If you want to die, I'll help you."

To Qin Ming, Qing Wukun won't keep his hand. He just despised him and let himself suffer a little loss. This time, he went all out.

"Kill." The fist, with the fierce vigorous wind, collided with Qin Ming's fist.

"Boom..."

An air wave emanates from the intersection of the two fists. Xiaotian and Xiaoyun watch nervously.

"Hum..."

Qin Ming snorted and flew back.

Although his body is stronger than qingwukun, the quantity and quality of Yuanqi are far from each other.

Only feel the source gas impact on the body, the whole body bone pain.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Qing Wukun did not let go of the good opportunity to attack Qin Ming. He pasted it up and made a fist in his hand. He launched a continuous attack on Qin Ming.

"Move, move, move!" Qin Ming's body source Qi was running at a high speed, and his body moved irregularly to avoid the attack of Qing Wu Kun.

He didn't let him down and successfully avoided the attack of Qing Wukun.

One move, one move, and then another, the attack of Qing Wukun is continuous, and the source gas seems to be free of money.

There was sweat on Qin Ming's forehead.

Fight with Qing Wukun, he is not an opponent, want to fight back, but the other side ignore, is to fight with him.

Relying on the source, temperament is higher than him, the quantity is more than his feet, and he is not given breathing time at all.

"Not good. There's a problem with the micro moving source technology."

It's not easy to get rid of each other's injuries with one step.

The more you use it, the more you hurt.

But for Qin Ming's high physical strength, he would not have been able to do so.

Even ordinary martial arts people can't use it even if they learn to move slightly.

If it is used by force, it will be torn into pieces by the source gas of fury.

Aware that Qin Ming began to move slowly, qingwukun was pleased.

He guessed that it was impossible for Qin ming to practice such superb source skills. There must be drawbacks.