Chapter Fifty-Eight: The King's Rank

The fourth level of the body, needless to say, the basic level, the subtle level is to control their own strength, every step is accurate to the extreme, wonderful to the top; the perfect level is to calculate the state of the surrounding objects in an instant, to be able to use the surrounding environment; artistic conception level, this body method is somewhat mysterious, to comprehend the true meaning of the wind, let the resistance of the air into power, improve the speed.

The artistic conception level body method made Qin Ming feel like he was free from the cage and enjoyed great freedom.

Groan!

The White Mist Owl King cried, although he didn't know why the little man fleeing in front of him didn't continue to flee, but stopped, but he didn't hesitate and continued to attack.

The wings are rolled up and turned into two rounds of serrations, cutting through the air.

Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, and the knife in his hand was already buzzing.

"Ninefold Thunder Knife Ninth Heavy!"

A knife slashed out, and the sky split in two.

The White Mist King in front of him flashed, and suddenly came to the side, his wings had been cut to the front. Its feathers, comparable to alloys, vibrate violently in the air and possess terrifying lethality.

"How could I have expected that?"

Qin Ming snorted coldly, and the sword light took a turn.

This knife was extremely fast, as fast as thunder.

He comprehended the artistic conception of the body, and also touched the bypass, and took advantage of the situation to comprehend the ninth knife.

This knife also contains artistic conception.

That is, fast, fast, fast to the extreme, fast artistic conception!

It's impossible for the White Mist King to dodge anymore

Burst......!

Sparks flew and feathers scattered.

The White Mist King screamed in surprise and quickly retreated.

One of its wings had been severed.

"Give me death!"

Qin Ming chased and killed the past.

The White Mist King panicked, but his wings were injured, and his flight was greatly hindered, so he could escape.

Groan!

After the panic, it inspired the tyrannical cruelty of the beast, and with a cry, it turned around and fought again. His claws tore through the air, and his sharp beak pecked at Qin Ming's eyes.

"A brute is a brute!"

"After I comprehend the artistic conception of the body, it is doomed to your end!"

"What's more, I also took advantage of the situation to comprehend the essence of the Ninefold Thunder Knife!"

"Die!"

Qin Ming burst into a shout, stepped on his footsteps, and instantly came to the top of the head of the White Mist Owl King, and the beast's reaction was also extremely fast, but unfortunately the speed could not keep up.

If you can't keep up with the speed, you can imagine the end.

Burst......!

Qin Ming cut off his head with a knife.

"In the air, defense is supreme, speed is king!"

He had some realization in his heart.

If it weren't for the Black God Cloak, he would have been killed a long time ago.

If he didn't know how to step in the air, even if he had the Black God Suit, he would have a great chance of being grinded to death.

However, in the air, once the speed is at a disadvantage, it is a real danger.

As soon as his figure turned, Qin Ming fell.

"High-level commander-level materials, they can't be wasted!"

After collecting the main materials of the White Mist Owl King, he looked in the direction of his escape, and after a little hesitation, he stepped away.

"How can you not repay being chased and killed in such a mess?"

"I'm still a little arrogant, I don't even have a shield!"

Qin Ming swirled his thoughts.

He thought the shield was a burden, so he didn't bring it.

But in this battle, if there is a shield, the situation will be better.

"If you really bring it, I'm afraid you may not be able to comprehend the artistic conception of the body!"

"All in all, shields are of little use!"

With this in mind, he came to the land shrouded in white mist.

Here, there were still a large number of white mist owls hovering in the sky, and among them there were also three primary commanders, obviously waiting for their king.

The king did not return, but the enemy came.

Groaning ......!

The three-headed commander-level white mist owl felt bad, and with a roar, they saw that the white mist owls in the sky flew back to the range of the white mist, and they also drilled into it.

"It's really a bit of a hurry, but unfortunately, it ran into me!"

Qin Ming didn't say a word, and chased in.

How fast is he now?

Instead of being a drag, air is a help!

The body method of artistic conception is subtle beyond common sense.

Even flying by, not even a sound.

Burst......!

In a flash of the sword, one was killed.

Qin Ming waved it dozens of times in a second, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse of the white mist owl fell one by one.

This is a one-sided slaughter.

Even if he is besieged again, it will not change the facts.

In just ten minutes, half of them were killed by him, including two primary-level commander-level white mist owls, and the rest scattered and fled.

"You're the only one left, where can you escape?"

Qin Ming stared at the remaining Commander-level and chased after him.

Groan!

The white mist owl was frightened, galloped along the canyon, and in a blink of an eye came to the bottom of a big mountain, it hesitated slightly, but it could feel that Qin Ming had chased after him and continued to move forward.

Under the mountain, there is a waterhole, which is infused by a waterfall, and there is no bottom.

Groan!

The Commander-level White Mist Owl roared, and its speed skyrocketed, trying to cross the waterhole to the other side of the mountain. But at this time, the waterhole exploded, and it was a splash in the sky.

A huge head poked out from below, like a rocket, and instantly came under the white fog owl.

The white mist owl suddenly screamed, and its speed reached the extreme, but it still did not escape the open mouth below, bit its body, and then swallowed it.

"This ......!"

Qin Ming, who was chasing after him, suddenly paused when he saw this scene.

It was a skull, a huge head.

The head of a python is five meters in diameter.

On the forehead, there are also two bulges.

In comparison, the python that Qin Ming encountered when he encountered the rat tide was the real little guy.

As soon as his gaze turned, he looked at Qin Ming.

The cold eyes, the upside-down pupils, and the emotionless gaze made Qin Ming tremble.

Terrifying power, monstrous killing power, even if you are wearing a black god suit, you feel cold.

Cold to the bone marrow!

Swish......!

With a slight movement, the huge head seemed to have passed through space, and it had already come to the front.

"Such a fast speed?"

Qin Ming was shocked, but quickly retreated.

At the same time, the sword in his hand was slashed out.

The strength of 200,000 kilograms, seven times the power amplitude of the Nine-fold Thunder Knife, the power of this knife has reached 1.4 million kilograms.

With this kind of power, the high god of war can be slashed to death with a single sword.

Burst......!

This knife landed right on the python's upper lip, making a piercing sound, and a string of firelight, the scales on it left only a white mark, and the defense was not broken at all.

Qin Ming felt the terrifying force coming back, and he involuntarily retreated.

"Let's ......!"

How dare you hesitate?

With the power of the Ninefold Thunder Knife, he urged the step to step in the air, leaving an afterimage, which was thousands of meters away in an instant. But the attack of the python's tail also arrived, and although it was not implemented, the force formed by the slapping of the air hit the body just hit the body.

The body staggered, so that he didn't fall down.

"If I didn't have the Black God Suit, I would have to break my bones and tendons!"

Qin Ming was shocked.

The Black God suit has weakened ninety percent of its strength, and it is also an attack power formed by compressed air, if it is hit head-on, although it will not die, I am afraid that it will also be guilty.

He was even more sure that this was a king-level beast!

"How can there be a king here?"

Qin Ming grinned.

It's too unlucky.

Just killed the white fog owl, and before he was complacent, he ran into such a big guy.

and the primary-level commander-level white mist owl just now, who clearly knew that there was a python here, but he still fled here, and he must have wanted to kill people with a knife.

As a result, the person did not succeed, but died first.

"In the air, I am the king!"

After Qin Ming fled for more than ten kilometers, he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the python had already chased and killed.

"Lao Tzu recruited you to provoke you, and he chased after you!"

"Grandma drops a bear!"

He couldn't help but scold!