Chapter 1287

As the sound of thunder disappeared, Qin Ming's aura began to rise steadily, and finally stopped at the level of the first martial artist.

"Finally the Martial Saint!"

With his head held high, Qin Ming looked at the sky, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

In his last life, he only reached the realm of Martial Emperor, because the strength of alchemy is respected.

Although he didn't say anything on the surface, in his previous life he was very envious of martial artists with high martial arts cultivation, especially martial saints.

Now finally, he has achieved the dream of his previous life.

"Next is Martial Emperor, and... Martial God!"

Since his rebirth, he has set his goal on Emperor Wu and God of War, and it has never changed.

He wanted to see what the peak of martial arts was like.

That realm has never been achieved by warriors... Martial God, what a mystery.

Especially from what Wu Mo said, in this world, there really is the realm of the God of War, but he is not talented enough, he does not have the opportunity to become a God of War.

"I am very young now, younger than all the martial saints, and much younger than Wu Mo."

"It's the dual cultivation of alchemy and martial arts, and the dual cultivation of soul and body. Whether it is resources or background, they are extremely sufficient."

"If I can't become a Valkyrie, no one in this world can become a Valkyrie again!"

Thinking of this, Qin Ming exuded a surge of confidence.

"oops……"

A series of screams interrupted Qin Ming who was in deep thought. He raised his head and glanced around.

I saw that all the walls of the practice building room had collapsed, and disciples were crushed under the stones. The scene was a mess, and some blood was flowing from the cracks in the stones. Obviously, someone was crushed under the stones.

Seeing that his disciples were in danger, Qin Ming ran over quickly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the edge of the stone. Without much effort, the boulder, which was as tall as two people, was lifted up, and then he threw it lightly, and it was thrown outside the room.

"Are you OK?"

Looking at the disciple lying in a pool of blood, Qin Ming asked with concern.

"Qin...Elder Qin, I'm fine, you go and save the others!"

The disciple covered his chest with his hands, and said with difficulty.

Seeing that the disciple was struggling to even move, Qin Ming hurriedly took out a Perfect Buxin Pill from the interspatial ring and put it in his mouth.

Qin Ming felt relieved when he saw the disciple's blood stopped instantly and the wound began to heal.

Scanning his surroundings, Qin Ming quickly began to move the stones as there were bloodstains everywhere and cries for help.

These stones are ninth-grade stones, very hard and heavy, but Qin Ming moved them very quickly, randomly grabbed a corner, and threw them outside, as if these stones were all made of wood.

Every time a disciple is rescued, Qin Ming just drops a perfect elixir without even thinking about it.

Soon, all the boulders were cleared and all the disciples were rescued.

After taking Perfect Buxin Pill, the disciples recovered quickly from their injuries, but their faces were a little pale because of excessive bleeding.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect me to break through and make such a big noise!"

Looking at everyone with wounds and a disciple's body lying on the cold ground, Qin Ming said with shame.

Generally, when Wu Zun breaks through Wu Zun, Lei Ting only attacks him. As long as the nearby people are a certain distance away from Wu Zun, they will not be hurt.

It has never been heard that any martial artist who was watching nearby was accidentally injured by Thunder.

Unless it's too close, it's impossible.

"Zhizhi..." Probably seeing that there was no sound outside, Banlan got out from the ground and slipped into Qin Ming's cuff.

When the first explosion occurred, it had already burrowed into the ground in a panic.

All the disciples were injured one after another, but it was unscathed.