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0The sword in Zhao Tian's hand was sent flying. The force on Qin Ming's fist had been reduced by a lot, even though it had been buffed by the sacred beast sword. The Wind and Fire Dao had also consumed a lot of energy.    

    

However, the power of the sword was still able to kill Zhao Tian.    

    

Qin Ming's eyes suddenly revealed an unconcealed killing intent. The reason he had shown weakness earlier was because of this attack.    

    

Although his cultivation realm had reached the Saint Beast realm and his talent in martial arts had reached the monstrous level, it was absolutely impossible for him to block this attack.    

    

This was Qin Ming's confidence.    

    

Unless his martial arts realm had reached the late Saint Beast realm and his strength had a qualitative difference, then even if he launched a sneak attack, he would not be able to injure him.    

    

The most important thing was that Huantian did not transform, but he did.    

    

After transforming, although his martial arts realm was still at the True Dragon Realm, it was already not much different from the Saint Beast Realm.    

    

After Qin Ming transformed, his senses were very sharp. He could clearly feel that after his transformation, whether it was his physique, mental strength, etc., he had already reached the Saint Beast Realm.    

    

This was an unbelievable thing to an ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

    

Even if he was a monstrous genius in the Martial Dao, as long as his cultivation realm was at the True Dragon Realm, after transforming, he would definitely not be able to surpass a Saint Beast expert.    

    

But he did.    

    

He was no longer any different from a Saint Beast expert in terms of battle.    

    

Meanwhile, Huantian Tuo did not transform. The difference in martial arts strength between the two was not as great as imagined.    

    

Huantian thought that he would be able to block his attack, but in reality, it was only what he thought. The truth was that it was the collapse of the pagoda.    

    

"How is this possible!?" Huantian looked at Qin Ming's fist, which sent his weapon flying. After that, he threw his fist at his own chest, and his soul almost left his body. In an instant... The scene of him being defeated by Qin Ming with a single punch appeared in front of his eyes, and fear swept across his entire body.    

    

He had dreamt countless times that he would be killed by Qin Ming with a single punch.    

    

When he was fighting Qin Ming in Skydragon World, he could feel that Qin Ming's fist was invincible. It was like crushing dry weeds and crushing rotten wood. It was like a towering mountain that he couldn't shake.    

    

Losing an arm and forcing him to use a secret technique had become a mental illness in his heart.    

    

Initially, he thought that his current cultivation realm had exceeded Qin Ming's by a large realm, and his talent in martial arts had also reached a monstrous level. No matter what, Qin Ming wouldn't be a match for him if he could get rid of his previous humiliation.    

    

But now, Qin Ming's punch had shattered all the beautiful fantasies in his heart.    

    

Why was the result still the same?    

    

Why was he still not a match for Qin Ming?    

    

Zhao Tian was puzzled, but he was more afraid.    

    

He didn't want to die.    

    

Qin Ming's attack was too powerful. If he was hit by this punch, he would surely die.    

    

But now that he had lost his balance, and the weapon in his hand had been sent flying, he had no way to dodge the attack, much less block it.    

    

Am I going to die in Qin Ming's hands like this?    

    

Looking at the approaching fist, Zhao Tian felt more and more despair in his heart.    

    

Right at this moment, Geng Jing Sheng moved.    

    

Without any hesitation, he transformed and sent Huantian flying with a flash, facing Qin Ming's punch alone.    

    

"* Hong Long...... * The punch hit the longsword in Geng Jingsheng's hand. The powerful force of the punch directly imprinted the longsword on his chest. At the same time, the powerful Wind and Fire Dao on his fist entered his body.    

    

"Puff..." Geng Jingsheng spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards and fell to the ground. He held his chest as he was seriously injured.    

    


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