Chapter 1281

Seeing the recovery of the spirit, Qin Ming got up from the bed.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming murmured to himself, "that blow just broke Chu Sheng's arm!"

"It's a pity that if he can hit the key position, he will be dead."

The power of the light from the sky eye is the only one he has ever seen in his life. If he can hit the key, he will die.

Even if Chu Sheng is the most powerful martial sage, it is the same!

"It is estimated that if he can hit Emperor Wu, he will be seriously injured. If he can hit the key point, Emperor Wu will surely die!"

"It's a pity that the speed of light is too slow now. My strength is too poor. It's impossible to approach Emperor Wu, let alone hit it!"

Qin Ming estimated that the stronger his strength, the greater the power of light, the faster the speed.

Now, unless he is close enough to Emperor Wu, close to the time when the other party has no response, it is impossible to hit Emperor Wu at all.

But close to Emperor Wu, with his current strength, just think about it.

It is estimated that Emperor Wudi will be able to make him unable to move, let alone approach!

Although it is impossible to hurt Emperor Wu, Qin Ming did not feel a pity. Now he only has the strength of wuzun at the peak. When his strength improves in the future, it may not be impossible to hurt or even kill Emperor Wu.

"In this case, it seems that the mutated supernatural powers are better than the previous ones!"

Although his previous talents and supernatural powers can make him respect the realm of martial arts and possess the strength of martial saint.

But in this situation, if he only has the strength of martial saint, he may not escape.

After all, Chu Sheng's target is him, and he has been staring at him. Even if he gives up all his disciples, he can't escape from the hands of the martial saint to the strong.

Misfortune is the foundation of happiness, and happiness is the place of misfortune.

The world is unpredictable!

With a smile, Qin Ming no longer thought much about it and opened the door of the room.

"Qin Ming, are you awake?"

As soon as the door opened, cangyu xuanming and all his disciples were waiting outside.

Seeing that Qin Ming was ok, the disciples were relieved.

"You all go back to practice." Waving his hand, cangyu ordered.

"Yes

Seeing that Qin Ming was safe and sound, the disciples were relieved and immediately went to the training room.

In the secret place, there are plenty of aura and the threat of scorpion devil forces. They urgently need to improve their strength.

Qin Ming smiles and lets people out. He goes to the table and pours a cup of tea for them.

Cangyu and xuanming enter the room. Xuanming carefully closes the door. They sit opposite Qin Ming.

From the space ring, he took out a broken sword, and cangyu handed it to Qin Ming.

"This is the long sword used by Chusheng. There is a burning hole on it, and it is also burnt black nearby!"

Take the sword carefully and observe carefully.

The long sword was originally silver white. Judging from the handle, it is a very good sword and extremely valuable.

The cold light from the blade can be clearly sensed even if it is so far away.

However, there is a small hole in the center of the sword. The whole body of the sword is dark, and the aura inside has been lost!

"What a pity, this magic sword!"

Put the long sword on the table. Qin Ming is a pity for it.

Weapons of artifact level are extremely precious.

No one can build it now.

Generally speaking, the higher the weapon level, the heavier the weight.

When a warrior uses weapons, the better the level is, the better. If the weapon is too heavy to affect the exertion of the warrior's own strength, it will not be a help, but a burden.