Seeing the fists getting closer and closer, and hearing the wind blowing by the strength of the fists, Qing Wukun's face changed drastically.
At this moment, he knew that he was careless.
Did not expect Qin Ming to be so powerful.
Judging by his aura, his martial arts strength should not have reached that of a heavenly scholar.
But the strength of the punch is better than that of Xiaotian.
The most important thing is that he has a very precise grasp of the timing of the battle.
Now his weapon, the broadsword, cannot be used, and the distance between the two is too close.
what to do?
Qing Wukun could only give up the big knife in his hand, and resist Qin Ming's fist with both hands.
"Boom!"
Qing Wukun's hand collided with Qin Ming's fist, making a violent impact sound.
The big knife fell from the air, and was caught by Xiao Yun with quick eyes and quick hands.
"Boy, you have some strength, but that's all." Qing Wukun touched his sore arm, and said sharply, "Now let you see the gap between the Snake Realm and the Heavenly Scholars."
"Qin Ming be careful." Xiaotian said nervously.
He has just seen the strength of the Snake Realm, which is not something that heavenly scholars can match.
This is a qualitative difference.
Although Qin Ming won a small victory and snatched Qing Wukun's weapon, it still couldn't make up the gap in the Snake Realm.
"war."
Clenching his fists tightly, Qin Ming rushed out and punched Qing Wukun's chest.
"Good time." Qing Wukun also clenched his fists.
Although he is not good at hand-to-hand combat, Qin Ming is just a heavenly scholar, and he doesn't think the opponent is his opponent.
The Genesis Qi gathered on the body filled the whole body in a very short time.
Qing Wukun's cloak is automatic without wind, with great momentum.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."
For Qin Ming, Qing Wukun would not hold back, he just underestimated him and made himself suffer a little, this time he went all out.
"Kill." With a fierce wind, the fist collided with Qin Ming's fist.
"boom……"
A wave of air radiated from the intersection of the two fists, Xiaotian and Xiaoyun watched nervously.
"snort……"
Qin Ming snorted and flew back.
Although his body is stronger than Qing Wukun's, the amount and quality of his source qi is too far behind him.
I can only feel the origin qi impacting the body, and the bones of the whole body are aching.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Qing Wukun didn't miss this good opportunity to attack, stuck to it, clenched his hands into fists, and launched continuous attacks on Qin Ming.
"Move slightly, move for me!" Qin Ming's body's origin energy was running at high speed, and his body moved irregularly, avoiding Qing Wukun's attack.
The slight movement did not disappoint him, he successfully dodged Qing Wukun's attack.
One move after another, one move after another, Qing Wukun's attacks continued one after another, and the source of energy seemed to be free of money.
Sweat gradually appeared on Qin Ming's forehead.
Fighting against Qing Wukun, he is not an opponent, he wants to fight back, but the opponent doesn't care, just fight him head-on.
Relying on Yuan Yuan's temperament is higher than him, and his capacity is more than him, he is not given time to breathe at all.
"No, there is a problem with the source technology of micro-moving and moving."
It is only used once, and there is no problem with small movements, but it can be used continuously, and the body will be hurt by the forces that cancel each other out.
The more you use it, the worse the injury.
If it wasn't for Qin Ming's high physical strength, he would have died long ago.
Even ordinary warriors, even if they learn to move slightly, they still can't use them.
If it is used forcibly, it will only be torn to pieces by the berserk Genesis Qi.
Sensing that Qin Ming's movements started to slow down, Qing Wukun's face beamed with joy.
He guessed that it was impossible for Qin Ming to practice such a superb source skill, there must be some disadvantages.