"Hum..." Qin Ming snorted coldly and didn't say much.

Seeing that Qin Ming didn't give the devil any face, the other poisonous demons in Longjing were more powerful.

If the eyes can kill people, Qin Ming has already died in the eyes of the poisonous demons.

Everyone around is the enemy, but Qin Ming's face does not change, which makes the demon ancestor appreciate Qin Ming more.

Such a person, is able to achieve great things, more outstanding than all his subordinates.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Mozu had to admit that Qin Ming was better than him in both ability and martial arts potential.

If you want this kind of person to surrender, you have to fight until he is convinced.

"Then go to hell!" The dagger in Mozu's hand suddenly waved at Qin Ming, from top to bottom, with great momentum.

"Bang..." There was no accident to block this attack. Qin ming could not help regressing.

With this counterattack, Qin Ming wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But obviously, all the poisonous demons were watching him, and there was no possibility of escape.

"Bang!" Mozu didn't stop. When Qin Ming was flying backwards, he appeared behind Qin Ming and hit him on the back with a punch.

"Kaka..." The sound of bone burst, Qin Ming screamed, and fell back again.

The wind is blowing. Qin Ming is like a boat in the sea. He has pain everywhere.

"Good fight!" Seeing Qin Ming's tragedy, the poison devil yelled and cheered happily.

Qin Ming was the leader of the Cloud City Alliance. He killed many of their companions. Moreover, the poison devil forces could not unify the Tianlong world because of Qin Ming's obstruction.

The punch was so refreshing.

The pain on his body almost made Qin Ming faint. He was already a little delirious.

At this time, the poison demons had not let him go, and their momentum had been firmly locked.

In this confusion, he does not seem to feel the general existence of the body.

He became a wind.

His spine was broken, and his body was distorted irregularly, which was terrible.

Can be conscious coma, the mind only feel like a wind, but do not feel the pain.

"It's over." Seeing the tragedy of Qin Ming, the devil knows that Qin Ming has no ability to fight back.

He slowly flew to Qin Ming and picked him up: "Qin Ming, you look like a rotten dog now?"

Finding that Qin Ming seems to have lost consciousness, Mozu smiles and pats him on the face.

"Bang..." A burst of wind, Qin Ming in his hands suddenly disappeared.

"This..." In his heart, he turned around. I don't know when, Qin Ming appeared behind him. His eyes were scarlet and full of blood, but he could see that it was full of hatred.

"Go to hell!" Qin Ming raised his fist high and smashed it at Mozu.

In fact, when he fell to the ground, he had regained consciousness.

Just now, in the battle, he had an epiphany.

It turns out that wind is invisible and immaterial, which is totally different from the way of fire.

He had walked into a dead end before, so the road of wind could not be broken through for a long time.

And just now he lost consciousness, even the ability to think for himself.

It was in this short moment that he lost his own view and found that the way of wind was completely different from what he imagined.

Originally, his way of wind had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Dragon realm, and reached the bottleneck. So at the moment of Epiphany, his way of wind had broken through the middle stage, and reached the late stage of the Dragon realm.

The way of wind is to break through and move slightly, which is the source of the way of wind. Its power increases a lot and its operation is smoother.

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