Chapter 1173

Qin Ming stared at Wang Zhenwei's silvery white swords, and sighed in his heart. If he had gloves, he wouldn't have to change into palms just now. He punched down. A martial artist with such weak strength couldn't catch his blow.

"Go all out, or... you will die!"

Looking away, Qin Ming said calmly, just now Wang Zhenwei didn't use all his strength.

In the beginning, these people despised him, or they were afraid that if they accidentally killed him, the channel for the perfect elixir would disappear, so they kept a little effort.

Wang Zhenwei stared at Qin Ming solemnly, nodded, and held the rapier tightly with both hands.

Seeing that Wang Zhenwei was ready, Qin Ming tapped his footsteps on the ground, and a person appeared in front of him with a whoosh like an arrow from a bow, and his fist hit Wang Zhenwei's chest like a thunderbolt.

Looking at the extremely terrifying fist, Wang Zhenwei's face changed slightly, Qin Ming didn't use his full strength for that punch just now.

"You can't take it hard!"

Gathering the power of the soul, Wang Zhenwei moved horizontally to the left, the two swords in his hands were like butterflies, dazzled people, and moved towards Qin Ming.

"The power of the soul is good!"

Seeing that Wang Zhenwei didn't move obstinately, Qin Ming admired in his heart, his spirit is at the earth level, and his ability to move without being affected at all proves that Wang Zhenwei's spirit power is not weak.

Even if the grade is not as high as his, the quantity is definitely not less than him.

If it is a protracted battle, Wang Zhenwei is definitely not his opponent if he wastes the power of the soul like this, but when a warrior fights, the winner will be decided in an instant, there is no overwhelming advantage, and the suppression of momentum is useless.

With a slight smile, Qin Ming gathered the power of the soul in the palm of his hand, and blasted towards Wang Zhenwei's twin swords without hesitation.

"Dragon Absolute!"

"What?" Wang Zhenwei was terrified in his heart, the power of the soul in Qin Ming Fist must be too much, and the grade seems to be very high.

He wanted to take back the two swords, but Qin Ming punched too fast. As a last resort, Wang Zhenwei took the blow forcefully.

"Zizi."

Wang Zhenwei backed up, and his two swords were stuck on the ground, rubbing against the bluestone ground, making an unpleasant sound.

"So strong."

Stopping walking, Wang Zhenwei looked at Qin Ming in shock, panting heavily.

"Patriarch...lost?"

Seeing Wang Zhenwei's embarrassed appearance, everyone in the distance was shocked.

How strong the Patriarch's combat power is, anyone who has fought against him knows that in the entire Senmu City, the Patriarch of the Sen Family is the most powerful on the surface, but in fact, the Patriarch of the Sen Family and the Patriarch of the Mu Family combined are not the Suzerain's opponent.

This is something they have always been proud of, but now they lost to Qin Ming.

"I can't... lose."

Panting heavily, Wang Zhenwei stood up straight, put his swords on his chest, and assumed an attacking posture.

Only he can deal with Qin Ming in the whole family, and the whole family cannot live without him.

Without him, the family would definitely be annexed by the Sen family and the Mu family, and he would never be defeated no matter what.

In the distance, Qin Ming rubbed his fist. There were small red marks on the fist. It was a reckless blow with Wang Zhenwei just now. He used the fist of flesh and blood against the metal double swords and suffered a little injury.

With Qin Ming's gentle rubbing, the tiny red mark on the fist completely disappeared, and he didn't feel any pain.

"Since the breakthrough of the Raptors, not only has my body become stronger, but my resilience has also become much stronger."

"Even without gloves, my fists can still hold on in a fight!"

But I can't attack the opponent's long sword head-on, which limits my strength!