C132 The Primitive Way of Fight

Outside of danta, the ground was cracked. It looked like veins in the ground, but was incomparably shriveled.

As for some places, they were frozen by the ice. They were sparkling and translucent, and were extremely gorgeous.

Although the heavenly fire had already been collected, the boundless earthfire that the heavenly fire had summoned before had still caused countless damage to the Celestial Sect. The power of the Eternal Ice Soul had only been able to suppress the heavenly fire.

However, Qin Ming did not pay any attention to the shattered ground, as his gaze landed on Wang Haotian who was not far away. The killing intent in his eyes seemed to be strong enough to sweep through the nine heavens.

Not far away, Liu Sheng, Liu Chen and Wang Dong were currently surrounding Qin Feng. Even though they were surrounded by the three of them, their expressions did not relax the slightest bit.

"Origin of Heaven Realm? "Good, good!"

The moment Qin Ming appeared, Qin Feng had already sensed his presence. He was not the least bit worried about the sneak attack of the three people, but instead spoke with a hint of unexplainable, unfathomable emotion.

The two words were good, but the meaning was completely different.

"Are you ready to die?"

Qin Ming ignored Qin Feng, and instead walked towards him step by step. Although he did not exude any kind of Profound Spirit Qi, it was as if a divine sword was being unsheathed, and not releasing any kind of Spirit Qi.

"With just you?"

Wang Haotian's lips curled up into a cold smile, and said sarcastically as he looked at Qin Ming's eyes that were filled with killing intent.

"What, Qin Rou is already dead? However, that's to be expected. How can ordinary people like you understand the power of Haotian? "

Wang Haotian let out a faint sigh, as if he was sighing deeply at Qin Ming's ignorance of the current circumstances.

"Your pride is not worth mentioning!"

Countless black lights rose from Qin Ming's body, and wrapped around him like scales. Black energy coiled around his palm, and with a flash, he charged straight at Wang Haotian!

"Heh …" How could a mortal know how high the Heavens are? "

Light and shadow rose like the sun behind Wang Haotian, enveloping him within, and like before, he rushed towards Qin Ming without any hesitation. The scorching hot power of Haotian was extremely overbearing as it circulated around his body.

"Boom!"

The two figures collided with each other in the blink of an eye, and the black and golden fists produced buzzing sounds when they clashed. The collision between the Power of Nine Serenities and Haoyue powers was as fierce as ice and water meeting fire.

"What power is this? is actually able to stop my Haotian's power? "

The moment they collided, Wang Haotian said in disbelief.

Previously, he thought that the only reason Wang Qingxue lost to Qin Ming was because she wasn't strong enough, and that she didn't know how to use her own strength.

But now, as soon as he touched it, he understood his mistake from before.

The black light around Qin Ming's body was not the least bit inferior to the power of Haotian!

"The power to kill you!"

Qin Ming moved forward, his fists like the most primitive, ancient fighting techniques. They did not seem to have any specific pattern, only the most powerful force clashing and the most direct attack!

"With just you?!"

Qin Ming's storm-like attacks had similarly driven Wang Haotian mad. What was even more hateful was that Qin Ming had completely given up on defense, and had completely killed one thousand enemies while damaging himself with eight hundred moves.

However, even though this kind of battle could be said to be the simplest, it still made Wang Haotian feel exceptionally uncomfortable.

One of them was surrounded by black light while the other was surrounded by a golden sun. Their fists didn't hold back at all. It was as if they were using this ancient method to witness the final duel.

"Haotian, Dongsheng!"

With another collision, a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of Wang Haotian's mouth. His right arm was dancing with raging flames, and he did not hold back at all.

"Heh …"

Seeing Wang Haotian mobilize the power of his Haotian body, a cold smile flashed across the corner of Qin Ming's lips. A black light similarly rose from his hands, and once again collided with Wang Haotian's fist.

But Qin Ming acted as if he did not care about his life, and without any hesitation, he threw himself at Wang Haotian, as if he would not stop until he was dead.

"Mad dog!"

Wang Haotian frowned, he did not know why he suddenly had a bad premonition.

This kind of attack which Qin Ming completely disregarded the price and the most direct collision actually made him feel that he was no match for his?!

The two figures clashed once again, but Qin Ming's attacks became even more hurried, the Power of Nine Serenities lingered in his hands, and his fists hit flesh, he was extremely overbearing.

Not long after, Wang Haotian's body was already imbued with countless of punches, his entire body released "Zi zi" sounds, as though he was roasting meat.

Of course, it was not good for Qin Ming either. Every time Wang Haotian punched, he would always leave behind the power of Haotian in an attempt to invade Qin Ming's body and destroy it.

The collision between the two individuals merely lasted for a short period of time. However, it appeared extremely miserable. This ancient attack method was truly dangerous.

Abandoning martial skills, abandoning skills, the most unreasonable collisions were like ancient warriors who wanted to divide life and death between them.

"Pfft!"

Once again clashing, Wang Haotian spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, only feeling the blood in his entire body churning.

Even the corners of Qin Ming's mouth were stained with blood.

Even though he had been promoted to Yuantian, Qin Ming had completely abandoned the fighting style of the Origin of Heaven Realm Realm. He hadn't even used the power of the Fated Stars or the forces of heaven and earth.

It was as if two juniors that had just entered the Qi Cultivation stage were fighting in a battle that made people laugh in a generous manner.

Of course, no one would mock Qin Ming now.

Because everyone knew that this kind of attack signified Qin Ming's determination to not rest until one party died; one could well imagine just how strong the killing intent in Qin Ming's heart was.

It was so thick that even if he discarded his own advantage, he still had to use the most tyrannical move to defeat Wang Haotian.

"This attack... It was a bit unwise. But it is indeed the most valiant and valiant fighting style. "

Du Lao, who had been released by Mu Shuyao, was trembling in fear when she saw Qin Ming's extremely fierce fighting style.

Although there weren't any dazzling collisions of martial skills or powerful attacks, such a collision that was closest to the primitive level was able to ignite a person's hot blood.

It was the fierceness and fanaticism of every man buried in the deepest recesses of their bones. It was the most primitive and most violent.

"If it's not you dying, then it's me living …" Qin Ming wants to use the place that Wang Haotian is most satisfied with to defeat him. "

Jian Jue's gaze was feverish, as he looked at Qin Ming, who was unceasingly colliding with Wang Haotian, and spoke with some envy.

Although logically speaking, Qin Ming had abandoned his superiority, but he had to admit that this kind of fighting style was very effective.

To vent his anger, that was truly venting too much!

Wang Haotian's face turned purple, Jian Jue felt that he had been vented like never before.

All of you mortals who talk like this, do you really think that just because you have HaoRi's physique you have nothing to fear, that you are unrivalled at the same level?

This kind of person should be fiercely slapped in the face!