Slow, too slow.

In the face of continuous attacks from sword wielders, Qin Ming dodged one by one.

To tell you the truth, the Dao rhyme of the swordsman's sword was fairly good. When he hit him, a strong force passed from the sword to him, causing a slight injury to his inner organs.

But that's all. Other attacks are much weaker than those of ordinary real dragon warrior.

In addition, the other side seems to have fought with Qi Qi and Qi Yi before attacking him, and their physical strength is not particularly sufficient, so they are tired and weak when attacking him.

Before Qin Ming's attack, the swordsman's face began to sweat.

It's not tiredness, it's tension.

It seems that his strength, speed and even fighting experience are completely suppressed by the young people in front of him.

It seems that he is the warrior in the middle stage of the real dragon realm, and the young man in front of him is the strong one in the later stage of the real dragon realm.

"Kill." Seeing that the swordsman's face began to panic, Qin Ming shook his head, completely gave up the idea of continuing to test his strength, raised his fist high, condensed a strong wind and fire path on it, and led it to the swordsman's chest.

This fist is not fast, but the target is extremely clear, the angle is tricky, and the attack time is also very opportune. Just when the swordsman's center of gravity is unstable, he can't avoid it.

In the face of Qin Ming's attack, the swordsman has only two choices, or take back his sword to resist.

Or regardless of Qin Ming's attack, stab this sword.

Qin Ming is attacking him, so he should have no way to escape. If he chooses not to take the sword to resist, this sword should be a must.

However, the swordsman felt the strong Taoist rhyme of Qin Ming's fist, and his heart beat inexplicably. Finally, the swordsman chose to take back his sword and fight against it.

He has now clearly realized that he is not the young man's opponent.

He had planned to block the attack, turn around and run.

When he fled, he would inform his companions. It was none of his business whether the two companions could react at the first time.

He was afraid.

I'm afraid.

Even if the young man in front of him had more wealth and more enlightenment stones, he didn't want them. He just wanted to run for his life.

Qin Ming's attack, impartial hit the swordsman on the chest of the sword.

Originally, I thought that I only need to step back to get rid of Qin Ming's strength.

But it's totally different from what I expected. The attack of this fist is several times stronger than that of the previous one.

"Bang..." the swordsman kept walking back. Every step back, the stone on the ground was stamped with a deep footprint, and his mouth gushed with blood.

Step by step, a mouthful of blood, a long blood mark on the ground.

When his body no longer retreated, he was seriously injured and could not move.

Qin Ming didn't stop for this. He gently touched the ground with his toes, raised his fist and attacked the swordsman again.

The swordsman's eyes were wide open. He wanted to block the blow from Qin Ming.

But just resist, arm because of the strong anti shock force, has been broken.

The reason why he is still holding the sword is that the hilt has been printed into his flesh and blood, so it doesn't fall down.

finished.

Seeing the closer and closer fist, the swordsman could only watch him thump on his chest.

With one blow, the swordsman has a big hole in his chest and is dead.

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