Chapter 447

Qin Ming dodged to avoid the attacks of the two men, and punched one of the sword-wielding warriors.

The warrior wanted to dodge, but Qin Ming's fist was so easy to dodge. The whole body of the warrior with the saber was suppressed by Qin Ming's momentum, and he could only watch Qin Ming's fist hit his chest helplessly.

"Position!" The sword-wielding King Wu's face was full of horror. He never thought that the Wu King who attacked them would actually understand the situation.

Those who can comprehend the power before the Martial Emperor are all geniuses among the great powers, and are vying for each other. As long as there is no accident, this kind of person will definitely be the Martial Emperor in the future, and there is even a slight possibility of becoming a Martial Lord.

No wonder Jue Xin didn't move at all just now, it wasn't because Jue Xin didn't want to move, but because he was powerless.

"puff."

The sword-wielding warrior spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was pierced.

"Fourth brother."

The short-sleeved warrior in black shouted loudly, his eyes filled with sadness and fear.

"Surround him, don't let him escape, and avenge my fourth brother."

The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior shouted to the Tie Luomen warrior who was besieging the three Martial Kings.

After Qin Ming killed the sword-wielding warrior, he saw more than a dozen Tieluomen warriors approaching. He quickly used his magic skills and rushed towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Qin Ming was about to leave, a burly man stood in front of the door, trying to force Qin Ming to go back.

Although I don't know why the middle-aged man attacked them, and I don't know what enmity the middle-aged man has with Jue Xin, but those who killed their Tie Luomen don't want to leave.

When Qin Ming saw the burly man blocking him, his eyes shrank suddenly. There were seven or eight King Wu of Tie Luomen chasing him behind him, and there were also King Wu surrounding him on both sides. If he stopped now, he would be in trouble.

Although Qin Ming's strength is at the top among the Martial Kings, he has not reached the level of the Martial King after all. Once there are many Martial Kings, his two fists can hardly match four hands.

"rush."

With a loud shout, Qin Ming lifted the Raptor Jue, and the skin all over his body shone with light.

Not only did he keep walking, but his reaction accelerated and he slammed into the chest of the big man in front. He heard a loud noise, and Qin Ming even knocked the big man with the door into the air.

"Surround him, don't fight him head-on." The Tie Luomen warrior behind him obviously didn't expect that Qin Ming would be so fierce, he was like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus.

All the Tieluomen martial kings completely ignored the three martial kings who had just besieged, and chased them out of the room.

It's a pity that there was no one of Qin Ming outside, only the burly man standing in front of him just now.

"What about the assassin?" The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior helped up the burly man who had fallen to the ground and was in a state of distress, and asked.

"Ahem..."

The burly man coughed twice and spit out two mouthfuls of blood, "Okay, so strong."

Seeing the blood on the ground, the warriors of Tie Luomen were all horrified. Although the burly man was not a body-training warrior, the muscles on his body were not in vain. After being hit by the assassin just now, he spat out blood, deeply internally injured.

What was the origin of that assassin just now, why was he so strong, why did he fight against them, no, why did he assassinate Juexin.

"Juexin, where's Juexin?" The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior finally came to his senses at this moment, he was too preoccupied with chasing and killing the assassin, forgetting about the alchemist their sect focused on wooing.

Hearing the shout of the short-sleeved warrior in black, everyone touched their heads, "We don't know, we were just blown away and should be in the corner of the wall, how could it disappear?"

The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior hurried to the corner, and a downward hole appeared in front of him.