C5553 Finish It Quickly
C5553 Finish It Quickly
"Don't you know that speed is a part of martial arts strength?"
Speed was a part of one's strength. This was a fact that all Martial Cultivators knew.
Moreover, no matter which Martial Cultivator it was, it would always care about speed.
An extremely fast attacking speed could directly increase one's martial arts strength.
And flying and escaping speed would also increase one's own safety.
If one's speed had an overwhelming advantage, then they could fight as they pleased and escape as they pleased.
And without the advantage of speed, he usually had the strength to defeat his opponent, but his speed could not compare to his opponent's. Thus, he could only watch helplessly as his opponent ran away.
However, the reason why Qin Ming fled was not because he relied on his speed to bully Jin Zhijun. Instead, he was observing Jin Zhijun's attack. After watching for a while, he discovered that... Although Jin Zhijun's Dao Origin Skill was powerful, it was obvious that he had not cultivated it to the highest level. There were many flaws.
However, he was not too sure if it was the real flaws or if Jin Zhijun was faking it.
Even though Qin Ming did not believe that Jin Zhijun would be able to master such a powerful Dao Origin Skill, he still remained cautious.
"Humph..." Jin Zhijun couldn't refute Qin Ming's words, but he harrumphed coldly and the hatred in his eyes intensified.
However, he was smart now. He didn't chase after Qin Ming recklessly anymore. Instead, he stopped to catch his breath and rest, thinking about how he should defeat Qin Ming.
However, the arena was so big, and Qin Ming's speed was much faster than his. As long as Qin Ming didn't want to lose, there was almost no possibility of him losing.
However...
Jin Zhijun thought of the information he had obtained. Today, Qin Ming would have a battle with Huantian.
Furthermore, it seemed like Qin Ming really wanted to have a battle with Huantian. At the banquet of the Thousand Fruit Wine, Qin Ming wanted to have a life-and-death battle with him, but was rejected by him.
As for today's ancestral worshipping ceremony, there was no way for Huantian to reject it, but the prerequisite was that it wouldn't drag on for too long.
If the battle between him and Qin Ming was delayed until the end of the ancestral worshipping ceremony, he could use this as an excuse to refuse to fight Qin Ming.
Therefore, even if the battle dragged on, it wouldn't be him who would feel uncomfortable, but Qin Ming.
Thinking of this, Jin Zhijun felt relieved. He began to adjust his condition and recover his strength as fast as possible.
If Jin Zhijun stopped, then Qin Ming wouldn't be able to observe the Dao Origin Skill he was using.
"I can't continue to consume my physical strength and qi and blood energy." Qin Ming frowned slightly. It wasn't difficult to defeat Jin Zhijun, but at the same time, he couldn't reveal his trump card.
However, this continued to drag on. Because he needed to maintain his transformation, he had been consuming his qi and blood energy.
On the arena, there was no way to consume the pill, nor could he use the black stone to recover. If he used too much qi and blood energy, it would be disadvantageous for him to fight Huantian later.
If the Vitality Force in his body was completely exhausted, and he could not even maintain his transformation, then it would be impossible for him to defeat Huantian, much less kill him.
Thinking of this, Qin Ming no longer hesitated, and launched an attack towards Jin Zhijun.
Seeing Qin Ming's attack, Jin Zhijun wasn't surprised but delighted instead. The Dao Origin Skill he comprehended didn't increase his attack speed or defense, it increased his attack speed to the extreme.
He had always believed that only a powerful attack could break ten thousand techniques.