Chapter 535

A body-refining martial artist, and a powerful weapon in the other's hands, Qin Ming was caught in a dilemma for a while.

It is not Qin Ming's character to be passive, it is Qin Ming's style to turn passive into active.

He turned around and flew towards the Holy Master. Although the Holy Master has body training, his strength is not strong, and the evil master is holding the evil dragon whip, Qin Ming can't get close to him at all, and the persimmon is of course soft.

"The Raptor Dragon." Qin Ming gathered spiritual energy on his feet, and dodged, avoiding the obstruction of Mr. Xie's long whip, and appeared behind the Holy Master.

The Holy Master is a body-refining martial artist, and his movements are not fast, at least he can't compare with Qin Ming, so he was kicked again and flew towards the ground.

This time the Holy Master concentrated his attention, and Qin Ming's attack was blocked by his arm. Although his arm felt numb, at least he was not injured like the previous two times.

Qin Ming wanted to continue the pursuit, but Mr. Xie repeated his tricks, causing Qin Ming's attack to be interrupted.

"Damn it, this is not the way." Qin Ming was annoyed, if there was no Mr. Xie, killing this goddamn bullshit would definitely be a matter of minutes.

"Bastard, bastard." Holy Master's eyes were red, and fire was about to burst out of his mouth.

This was the third time he had been sent flying. The injury wasn't too serious, but it was extremely embarrassing.

When had he suffered such a loss, he immediately felt that Qin Ming was treating him as a soft persimmon, and there was an unknown fire surging in his heart, wanting to tear Qin Ming's corpse into thousands of pieces.

"Why are you so fast?" Mr. Xie's expression was serious. At first he thought it was just a coincidence, but the repeated attacks made him understand that Qin Ming's speed was extraordinary.

Although the Holy Lord is not good at speed, it is not something that casual warriors can hit.

However, Qin Ming's attacks have never failed. Obviously, his speed is not comparable to that of the Holy Master.

Qin Ming didn't answer Mr. Xie, thinking about how to break the situation.

He doesn't want to procrastinate, who knows if the two have sent someone to attack his family.

Mr. Xie was obviously impatient, seeing that Qin Ming didn't talk to him, he immediately rushed towards Qin Ming.

With a flash of Qin Ming's body, he did not get entangled with Mr. Xie, but appeared behind the Holy Master, kicking again.

"Ah!" The Holy Master roared angrily after being kicked away. He felt insulted.

Qin Ming also figured it out in an instant. With the cooperation of the two, he couldn't fight recklessly, he could only defeat each of them.

Although the holy master was not seriously injured every time he was attacked, but if he accumulated a lot, it could still kill him.

"Ah..." The Holy Master just flew around in the air like this, really embarrassed.

Attack after attack, the Holy Lord's arm was completely unconscious.

"Damn it." Mr. Xie also saw Qin Ming's plan, but although his attack made Qin Ming fearful, his speed was not as fast as Qin Ming's, so he could only be led by Qin Ming's nose.

"Ah!" The holy master's arm was numb, unable to parry Qin Ming's attack, he was kicked in the nose by Qin Ming on the spot, causing nosebleeds to fly everywhere.

The Holy Lord completely collapsed, he let out a loud roar, and his whole body was filled with momentum.

"Forbidden technique?" Qin Ming was surprised and quickly retreated.

"Ah, Qin Ming, you should die. You are already proud enough to force out my forbidden technique. I will tear you apart." After using the forbidden technique, the Holy Master burst out with confidence and laughed wildly.

Qin Ming shook his head, wondering if the child had been fooled by the blow.

"Come on, why don't you come? Aren't you very fast? Why don't you attack?" The Lord shouted loudly.

"Why should I go there? Wouldn't it be better for me to collect the corpse after your forbidden technique is over?" Qin Ming said as a matter of course.