Chapter 622

"Caught it! This young Martial Emperor has caught the long whip!" The martial artist in Frontier City rubbed his eyes and looked at Qin Ming in disbelief.

"He's fine, he wasn't poisoned to death, who the hell is this young Martial Emperor?"

"So handsome, if only I was half as good as him."

The moment he grabbed the evil dragon whip, all the warriors in Frontier City looked at Qin Ming in disbelief.

Young Master Xie also opened his eyes when Qin Ming held onto the Xielong whip, and stared at Qin Ming in shock, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stepped back slightly.

The Holy Master's eyes almost popped out. He didn't expect that Qin Ming's body was so strong that he could grab the Evil Dragon Whip with his bare hands.

Moreover, Mr. Xie's innate supernatural powers were actually cracked just like this.

No, no, this is not cracking at all, it is the innate supernatural power that is of no use to him.

Qin Ming is like a deep pool, no matter how much poison enters it, it will disappear.

At this moment, he felt his throat dry and his mouth bitter.

After Qin Ming grabbed the evil dragon whip, he frowned slightly.

"The body is still not perfected. If it is perfected, you won't feel the tingling pain at all."

The reason why he wanted to grab the evil dragon whip with bare hands was to test the strength of his body, but the test results did not satisfy him.

"Is it because I use the body of the alchemy god to forcefully break through the Martial Emperor?" Qin Ming guessed, "If I really cultivate to become the Martial Emperor, I guess the Hunyuan Gong and Raptor Jue will temper my body to the extreme."

Thinking of this, Qin Ming calmed down, restrained his mind, and looked at Young Master Xie and Holy Master.

Seeing Qin Ming's attention, the Holy Master backed away abruptly.

He was bombarded by Qin Ming a few times just now, and he was seriously injured. Now it is very difficult to even resist. He knows that he will probably fall down today.

"Hmph..." Qin Ming snorted twice, flicked the whip casually, and whipped it towards Holy Master and Young Master Xie.

"Crack!" There was a sound of the whip, and a bloodstain was drawn on the Holy Master's face, and he only felt the burning pain on his face.

Qin Ming backhanded the whip again, and continued to draw it back. The texture of the long whip was soft, and he whipped it very fast, and because the Holy Master was seriously injured, he was unable to move, and there was no way to escape.

After the hundred lashes, the holy master was dripping with blood.

And Mr. Xie is using his spiritual power to control the Xielong whip, trying to win it back from Qin Ming.

"Give it back to you!" The evil dragon whip gradually became uncontrollable, Qin Ming threw all his strength at Young Master Xie, and the evil dragon whip roared towards Young Master Xie.

Mr. Xie reached out to take the long whip, his body stopped suddenly, and he was injured by the force of the long whip.

"This hundred whips, I was the shadow who killed for you, hit!" Qin Ming stared at the Holy Master, his eyes were full of hatred.

Shadow has had a deep relationship with him since its establishment until now. Those children whose parents have both died have always regarded him as the closest person.

Their death made Qin Ming feel very sad.

Seeing the fierce light in Qin Ming's eyes, the Holy Lord was fighting with each other, sweating profusely. He felt as if he was in the thousand-year-old ice, which was so cold to the bone.

"Run..." At this moment, these two words were the only words in Holy Master's mind.

"Now, it's time to avenge the shadows. As I said, I will take off the heads of the two of you and pay homage to them." Qin Ming's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, full of cold air.

The Holy Master and Young Master Xie turned pale and retreated crazily, trying to stay away from Qin Ming.

Qin Ming took a step in the air, and the man had already appeared in front of them. He was not slow at first, but now he became a half-step martial master, his speed was even faster.