Chapter 1705

"kill!"

Qin Ming pre-empted the attack. He walked briskly, appeared in front of the two warriors, and punched their chests one by one.

Then he returned to Mibei's side without looking back, guarding her.

Qin Ming wanted to capture the thief first, and capture Xi Xing first.

It's a pity that Xi Xing was very afraid of death, so he only let his subordinates rush, but he hid himself in the crowd.

"If I leave Mibei alone, I have a half chance of getting out."

Qin Ming looked at the murderous group of people with lightning-like eyes.

But can he ignore Mibe?

He can't do it.

"Looks like he's going to die today."

Smiling wryly in his heart, Qin Ming gritted his teeth, his blood surging.

Even if it is death, he will have to peel off the skin of these people.

"Everyone go." Waving his hands, Xi Xing commanded, "Whoever can kill that man, and if he gets the blood essence of a heaven-level strange primordial monkey, I will reward him with a share."

"Aww..."

It is said that the morale of this group of warriors is overwhelming, this is a piece of heavenly blood essence, which is priceless.

The most important thing is that it doesn't look difficult to kill the man in front of him.

Although the two were knocked down just now, it was because they were careless, and now they are swarming up, this man has no chance.

"Kill!"

In an instant, this group of warriors rushed towards Qin Ming with their weapons on their shoulders.

Shouts and killings dyed the peaceful and peaceful valley bloody.

"kill!"

Clenching his fist, Qin Ming found a narrow place against the wall and resisted with difficulty.

There were too many people on the other side, and they rushed forward, even if Qin Ming thought he was stronger than them, he still got stabbed a few times.

Looking at the desperate Qin Ming, Xi Xing's eyes flashed with surprise and uncertainty.

He could tell that Qin Ming's current strength should be at the peak of the prefecture level.

Even practice body training.

What kind of talent is Qin Ming, what kind of talent is he.

He is a heavenly bloodline, and according to the people of the sect, Qin Ming is the lowest level of talent.

With such a talent, how did Qin Ming cultivate faster than him?

Up to now, he is only the fifth floor of the earth scholar, and he has cultivated to the fifth floor of the earth scholar in one year.

This is the result of his hard work and hard work.

During this year's practice, he almost closed the door and retreated. Only he knows how much he has suffered.

After the retreat was over, even his father, who had always demanded a lot from him, praised him rarely.

He also became proud, thinking that he was a martial arts prodigy that was rare in a thousand years.

Unexpectedly, with the lowest bloodline, Qin Ming became a martial arts peak powerhouse, leaving him far behind.

"It's impossible for Qin Ming to have such a high talent in martial arts."

"There is no one in this world who is extremely talented in martial arts and alchemy. Qin Ming must have received the help of the suzerain."

"It must be so!"

Thinking of this, Xi Xing became mad with jealousy towards Qin Ming.

What is so good about Qin Ming, and why did the suzerain put the treasure on him.

Moreover, the woman in his arms was really what he dreamed of.

Why do you favor Qin Ming so much?

"It's mine, it's all mine, Qin Ming, what's the use of being strong in martial arts?"

"It's not about to die!"

Xi Xing's eyes were scarlet, and he made no secret of his killing intent towards Qin Ming.

"You guys go too, let me kill him."

Xi Xing said harshly to his confidant behind him.

"Yes!" A few prefecture-level peak warriors stepped out from behind, carrying weapons, gave Qin Ming a contemptuous look, and rushed out.

The others also noticed that they had made a move, and hurriedly stepped aside. This is the core strength of the Young Master, and the strongest strength of the entire team.

They were about to attack, Qin Ming was doomed.