C3053 A Head-on Clash
C3053 A Head-on Clash
And they had even surrounded this group of Poison Demons.
From the looks of it, Qin Ming's goal was clearly to catch all of them in one fell swoop.
This was too relieving.
These Poison Devils had been so arrogant before, treating them like meat on a chopping board. They could cut them however they wanted.
And they didn't even have the ability to resist.
This kind of despair, without experiencing it personally, they would never be able to feel it.
And amidst this despair, what gave them hope was the awe-inspiring Cloud City Alliance in the sky.
"It's about to fight. So powerful!" Looking at the imposing manner of both sides, the Martial Cultivator cried out in alarm.
"Look, alliance Master Qin is standing alone outside the team. It's too dangerous."
"What danger is there? Although Alliance Chief Qin is young, his strength is formidable. No one can defeat him. The fact that he dares to stand there alone shows that he is fearless."
"That's right. Out of all the Martial Cultivator, alliance Chief Qin is the only one who is at ease. It seems like he doesn't care about the entire Poison Demon City."
"He's too powerful. I've decided. I want to join the Cloud City Alliance not because I'm hot-blooded, but because I want to fight alongside Alliance Master Qin. Even if I die on the battlefield, I think it's worth it! "
“……”
The Martial Cultivator nervously watched the battle in the sky. They could feel the monstrous Qi from both sides. Although they trusted Qin Ming in their hearts, they still couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Kill!"
At this time, the two sides had already made contact. Qin Ming's target was the Ching Eagle, and the Ching Eagle's target was also Qin Ming. The two of them were the first to meet, and they launched their attacks.
"This is a good opportunity!" Seeing the red eyes of the Ching Eagle, the long staff in its hand, and its desperate attack, Qin Ming was overjoyed.
The Ching Eagle had a tall and sturdy body. One look and one could tell that it was an expert in body cultivation.
The battles between body cultivators were straightforward and direct, with an imposing manner that carried an indomitable spirit.
If body cultivation martial artists did not dare to clash head-on with the enemy, then they might as well run away.
If they encountered other people, even if it was a peak Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, they would not dare to clash head-on with the Ching Eagle.
But Qin Ming dared!
He roared loudly, and the raging flames in his hand boiled. He suddenly threw a punch at the Ching Eagle's chest, but the Ching Eagle only tilted its head to dodge the attack.
The Ching Eagle had lost its consciousness because of Qin Ming's anger. Now, it only wanted to kill Qin Ming. It completely ignored the attack of the opponent's fist.
Even though the aura of Dao on the fist was extremely strong, and there were waves of death threats, the Ching Eagle didn't care about it at all.
Furthermore, even if he wanted to, there was nothing he could do.
He had already made his move. If he wanted to block Qin Ming's attack, he could only withdraw the long staff that he had swung out.
Once he withdrew his staff, he would be in a completely passive position, and his momentum would be weakened.
A body cultivator should have the momentum of perishing together. If this momentum was lost... He could only use 80% of his strength.
"Die!" His fist was about to hit the Ching Eagle, but seeing that he still did not dodge, Qin Ming increased his strength by another 20%.
He attacked with all his strength, not holding back at all.
"Bang!"
Qin Ming's fist and Ching Eagle's long staff almost hit each other at the same time.
Both of them were sent flying. Qin Ming covered his bleeding shoulder and swallowed a few Perfect Dragon Rank Healing pill.
On the other side, the Ching Eagle also took out a Perfect Dragon Rank healing pill from its interspatial Dimensional Ring and fed it to him without thinking.