Chapter 1173

Qin Ming stares at Wang Zhenwei's silvery double swords and sighs in his heart. If he has a boxing set, he just doesn't need to change it into a palm. If a fist goes down, the martial saint who can't do this kind of power can't take his attack.

"Do your best, or It will die

Take back his eyes, Qin Ming light way, just Wang Zhenwei did not use all his strength.

At the beginning, these people despised him, or they were afraid that they would kill him carelessly, so the channel of perfect pills would disappear, so they left some strength.

Wang Zhenwei stares at Qin Ming with a dignified face, nods and holds the thin sword tightly in both hands.

Seeing that Wang Zhenwei was ready, Qin Ming stepped lightly on the ground, and the man appeared in front of him like an arrow from a bow. His fist was like a thunderbolt, hitting Wang Zhenwei's chest.

Looking at the extremely frightening fist, Wang Zhenwei's face changed slightly. Qin Ming didn't do his best.

"Hard connection is not allowed!"

With the power of spirits, Wang Zhenwei moved to the left. His swords were like flying butterflies. His eyes were dazzled, and he was shrouded in the direction of Qin Ming.

"The power of spirit is good!"

Seeing that Wang Zhenwei didn't move obstinately, Qin Ming admired that his spirit was a prefecture level, and could move without any influence, which proved that Wang Zhenwei's spirit was not weak.

Even if the grade is not as high as his, the quantity is certainly not less than him.

If it is a protracted war, Wang Zhenwei's waste of spirit and soul power is definitely not his opponent. However, if a warrior fights, he will win or lose in an instant. There is no overwhelming advantage and suppression on momentum is useless.

With a smile, Qin Ming gathered the power of the spirit in his palm and blasted Wang Zhenwei's double swords.

"The dragon is a dragon!"

"What?" Wang Zhenwei was shocked. There were too many gods and spirits in Qin Ming's fist. Moreover, his grade seemed very high.

He wanted to take back his double swords, but Qin Ming's speed was so fast that he had to. Wang Zhenwei took the blow.

"Zizi."

Wang Zhenwei's body fell back, his double swords clubbed on the ground, rubbing against the bluestone ground, making an unpleasant sound.

"How strong."

Stopping, Wang Zhenwei looks at Qin Ming in shock and gasps.

"Master Lost? "

Looking at Wang Zhenwei's embarrassed appearance, people in the distance are shocked.

In fact, the leader of the family is not the leader of the Mujia family.

This is what they have been proud of, but now they have lost to Qin Ming.

"I can't Lost. "

Gasping for breath, Wang Zhenwei stood up straight, his swords on his chest, and assumed an attacking posture.

Only he can deal with Qin Ming in the whole family, and the whole family can't lack him.

Without him, the family must be swallowed up by the Mori family and the wooden family. He can't be defeated no matter what.

In the distance, Qin Ming kneaded his fist. There was a small red mark on his fist. This was just a hard fight with Wang Zhenwei. He hurt his metal double swords with his bloody fist.

With Qin Ming's gentle kneading, the small red mark on his fist disappeared completely, and he could not feel the pain.

"Since the Raptors broke through, I have not only become more rigid, but also have a lot of resilience."

"Even if I don't need boxing, I can still hold on to my fist in a fight!"

But I can't attack the other side's sword head on, which limits my strength!