Qin Ming's body was covered with blood, and Huan Tian's body was also covered with scars. He had been punched several times by Qin Ming one after another. Fortunately, he resisted with all his strength and took off some force, otherwise he would be dead by now.
Although he didn't die, he wasn't much better, and his internal organs were seriously injured.
He really did not expect how Qin Ming suddenly became so crazy.
Qin Ming fought head-on, not necessarily his opponent, relying on his powerful way of poison, and Qin Ming's physical strength was about to be exhausted, defeating Qin Ming should be determined to win.
But Qin Ming didn't fight him in a normal way at all, he rushed over like a fierce beast, not taking his own life seriously, and risking his life with his life.
Perhaps in terms of combat experience, he is just a little worse than Qin Ming.
But he dared not risk his life.
He knew that Qin Ming really wanted to die together, but he didn't want to die with Qin Ming.
Several times, his sword was able to pierce Qin Ming's chest, but Qin Ming's fist also hit his vitals.
If he stabs, Qin Ming may die, but he will definitely die.
He had no choice but to defend passively. Once his momentum was exhausted, even if he had sufficient physical strength, he would not be Qin Ming's opponent.
Although the Way of Poison is powerful, poison is of no use to Qin Ming, and absorbing energy is a slow process, and it is of little use in a short period of time.
Huan Tian suddenly realized that although he had many methods, none of them were of any use now, so he could only desperately stab Qin Ming with the long sword in his hand.
Now the competition is not about who has more physical strength, but who has the stronger body, and whoever is the first to be unable to support death.
The battle between the two was extremely tragic, both of them were seriously injured and bleeding profusely.
Jin Zhizhi in the audience looked at Qin Ming with tears in his eyes. She was very worried about Qin Ming's comfort. She never thought that this battle would be so fierce.
If it wasn't for the activation of the formation in the arena, he would definitely go up to save people immediately.
Now that the battle is at the most critical time, Qin Ming cannot be distracted, otherwise it may be death.
In addition to Jin Zhizhi being worried about Qin Ming, Song Chaoyun was also extremely worried about Qin Ming. She grabbed the hem of her clothes with her hands, stared at Qin Ming, and her heart was also pulled together.
Still lying quietly in her arms was the spirit of heaven and earth that Qin Ming gave her. In the whole world, only Qin Ming was really good to her.
Her father was killed, all family members were killed, and her mother was imprisoned by the supreme family. She only had Qin Ming as a relative.
If something happened to Qin Ming, she didn't know if she still had enough courage to persist in living.
Some are worried, some are happy.
Behind Song Chaoyun, Gongsun Ding was very happy to see Qin Ming injured, and he wished he could run up to join the battle.
Of course, he also has self-knowledge. Qin Ming is a peerless genius. If he goes up, he won't be able to sustain a move under Qin Ming.
"It's all a group of warriors fighting and killing. It's like me, a noble craftsman, who doesn't need to fight at all, and can get rich resources." Although he envied Qin Ming's strength in his heart, Gongsun Ding still comforted himself .
He hoped that Huantian could defeat Qin Ming and kill Qin Ming directly, so that no one would compete with him for Song Chaoyun.
It can be seen that Song Chaoyun's heart is completely on Qin Ming, Qin Ming is not dead, Song Chaoyun can't pay attention to him.
He was looking forward to Qin Ming's death in his heart, but worried that Qin Ming could win this battle. If Qin Ming won, he would never dare to play Song Chaoyun's idea again.