Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C1741 The Drawback of the Minute Shift



C1741 The Drawback of the Minute Shift

3Sure enough, he's right.    

    

Qin Ming's reaction became slower and slower. He believed that if he persisted for a period of time, he would definitely hit his opponent.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

Suddenly, Qin Ming's body paused for a moment. Qing Wukun saw an opportunity.    

    

Looking at the fierce fist, Qin Ming squeezed his body with all his might, wanting to dodge it.    

    

However, there was a wave of pain coming from his body. His reaction was slower by a beat.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

This punch directly hit Qin Ming's chest, and his internal organs were damaged.    

    

"He's not dead?"    

    

Qing Wukun was a little surprised. A Celestial Scholar was still alive after receiving his punch.    

    

It seemed like Qin Ming's body was very strong.    

    

But, so what?    

    

If he could hit it once, he could hit it a second time.    

    

He would directly smash it to death!    

    

Qing Wukun continued forward, clenching his fist tightly as he threw a punch at Qin Ming.    

    

Qin Ming's body had suffered a serious injury from the punch just now, and his reaction speed had become even slower.    

    

He could no longer use the Minute Subtlety Origin Skill now.    

    

However, his speed was far from being a match for his opponent.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

This punch was unavoidable as it landed on Qin Ming's body.    

    

"Qin Ming!" Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun shouted, but they couldn't stop Qing Wukun's attack.    

    

One punch, two punches, three punches. Qing Wukun kept hammering. He would not stop until he killed Qin Ming.    

    

After thirteen consecutive punches, Qing Wukun stopped attacking. He panted as he looked at Qin Ming who had been hit to the ground.    

    

"Is he dead?"    

    

After receiving thirteen punches, even if it was a Healing Snake Stage Martial Cultivator, it should still be beaten to death.    

    

Qin Ming was only a Celestial Scholar, so he shouldn't be able to withstand it.    

    

Qin Ming was lying on the ground, coughing out blood, and his eyes were red.    

    

His internal organs had been removed, and there was serious internal bleeding.    

    

With great difficulty, he took out the Heavenly Level Perfect Healing Pill from his pocket. However, it was as if his body had been emptied.    

    

His consciousness slowly began to blur. The last scene he saw was Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun flying towards him.    

    

He was going to die.    

    

He didn't regret it after asking.    

    

He didn't regret it.    

    

He could not watch Xiao Yun, who had helped him, die in front of him.    

    

He could only blame himself for being too weak, and his skills weren't as good as his opponent's.    

    

"Qin Ming!"    

    

Xiao Yun shouted with tears flowing down his face.    

    

"Xiao Tian, hand over the secret." Qing Wukun stood with his hands behind his back. "If you don't hand it over, Qin Ming will be the first, but not the last."    

    

"I want you to watch everyone in the sect die one by one."    

    

"I want you to die!" With bloodshot eyes, Xiao Tian held the longsword in his hand and threw himself at Qing Wukun.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

He flew fast and came back even faster.    

    

Xiao Tian was no match for Qing Wukun. If Qing Wukun didn't want to kill him...    

    

Xiao Tian would have died a long time ago.    

    

"Hmph..." Qing Wukun turned around and looked at Xiao Yun. "Now it's your turn. You are the second one!"    

    

Qing Wukun's eyes looked like he was looking at a dead chicken.    

    

On the ground, Qin Ming, whose mouth was bleeding, slowly stopped bleeding. In his heart, the mysterious black liquid was beating rapidly.    

    

"Plop, plop..."    

    

It was getting faster and faster.    

    

Suddenly, Qin Ming opened his eyes. There was no white in his eyes, only pure black.    

    

His eyes were filled with killing intent, without the slightest bit of emotion.    

    

There was no emotion, no fear, only pure killing intent that came from the ancient times.    

    

"Awoo..."    

    

With a dragon's roar, Qin Ming stood up straight from the ground.    

    

"Qin Ming."    

    

Seeing that Qin Ming was fine, Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun thought to themselves. Happy.    

    

However, when they saw Qin Ming's expression, their smiles froze on their faces.    

    

It was obvious that Qin Ming wasn't in a normal state right now.    

    

What exactly happened to Qin Ming?    

    


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