Chapter 11: Forging Completed

Gradually, more and more people began to wake up, and they went to the betting point to buy Qin Ming to win.

"I want to buy Qin Ming to win"

"I buy it too"

But when they saw the next person on the field, they quickly calmed down.

"It's actually Mei Ba, Mei Ba who single-handedly hunted the first-order steel spider dog of the Xuan Beast. ”

"That's right, it's him, the strength of the second layer of the Xuan Rank, this is too bullying. ”

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"I've been watching you since the beginning, your skills are quite outstanding, but the battle is always compared to strength, and under the absolute power of my second layer of Xuan Rank, your skills will be useless. ”

Qin Ming looked at Mei Ba in the arena and sighed, his unruly expression matched his still handsome face, not to mention that he was quite handsome.

After Mei Ba finished speaking, the momentum of the whole body continued to rise, and the momentum of the second layer of the Xuan Rank did play a suppressive role for Qin Ming, who was now only the ninth layer of the human level, this was the advantage of the level.

Yes, raise your hand and make a gesture of please.

Qin Ming broke the level suppression that Mei Ba had built up with great difficulty with a simple gesture

Mei Ba squinted at Qin Ming, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he didn't dare to be careless.

On the contrary, Qin Ming felt some changes in his body, the blood in his body began to become hot, and his heart beat faster, which was a manifestation of excitement, this was a sign of respect for an opponent of equal strength, and a belligerent expression of a cultivator.

Come on!

Qin Ming used his body technique to take two quick steps, and rushed out a swift punch first, and Mei Ba was not to be outdone.

After this punch, both sides took two steps back.

It's so strong, everyone didn't use the Xuan power in this punch just now, it's just pure flesh to flesh.

As soon as Qin Ming stood still, he swung another punch.

Bang, bang, bang

"Come again"

A few punches came hard, as if opening Qin Ming's battle cells, and all parts of his body seemed to be activated, and he quickly attacked another punch.

Mei Ba was different, flicking her numb arm and taking a few steps back to dodge the incoming punch.

scolded in his heart what kind of physical fitness is this, so tough, and it is himself who suffers if he goes on like this.

The mysterious power in the body is circulating and is unwilling to drag it on

Perform the exercises, use the five elements that have been practiced for a long time, and slash down with one palm

"Xuan-level Exercises Five Elements Palm"

A knowledgeable person outside the arena exclaimed, the first weight of these five elements palm is to convert the Xuan Qi into a fire attribute, killing and injuring the opponent with a scorching breath, if the Xuan Power in the body is not strong enough, it will not be able to use it at all.

Qin Ming was a little disappointed, and the feeling of punching to the flesh was very suitable for him.

Now that Mei Ba has used his Xuan Qi, he obviously feels that his body can't resist it.

Since you want to end, come on

The Xuan Qi in the body of the fast movement is gathered in the right hand, and the hands are clenched into fists against the five elements palm.

There was no loud noise as everyone thought

I saw the two of them swapping places in the field

Ahh~~ There were bursts of pain in the field

The four fingers of Mei Ba's right hand were broken, and the powerful force pierced through the palm, and the remaining strength hit all the shoulders, obviously recessed.

"Alright, next"

Qin Ming stood with his hands in his hands, neither humble nor arrogant, and said.

Now Qin Ming feels very strange, although the fire qi entrained by the Five Elements Palm has been dispersed by his own punch, it stands to reason that the fire attribute that has been scattered should be dissipated in this heaven and earth, but I don't know why the fire attribute Xuan Li not only did not dissipate but quickly merged into Qin Ming's body, and hurriedly ran the Xuan Force to absorb the fire qi surging in his body.

I don't know why, Qin Ming felt that the Xuan Power of the fire attribute did not cause harm to himself, and he did not reject his absorption at all, and hurriedly concentrated on running the exercises, this kind of opportunity was hard to come by.

"Is this still that Qin waste, even the second layer of Xuan Qi has won. ”

"Grass, I should have placed Qin Ming's bet if I knew it, but I didn't expect Mei Ba to be so useless and hurt me to lose money again. ”

"Maybe, if this Qin Ming has some adventures, I can't say for sure, otherwise how could he be so strong. ”

The spectators in the stands were talking

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Seeing that Mei Ba had lost again, the principals beside Bai Mingcheng were in a cold sweat, and they were so scared that they didn't dare to raise their heads.

The imaginary scolding did not come, but Bai Mingcheng comforted them.

"It's okay, it's just a win or a loss, who's next. ”

"The next one is Song Yingwu, the third layer of the Xuan Rank, the commander of the Imperial Army"

It stands to reason that Bai Mingcheng, who has always regarded making money as more important than the sky, is abnormal, and there is still a hint of a smile on his face.

It wasn't until Mr. Bookkeeper handed over the account book that he knew that he had earned more than 60,000 silver taels in this game just now, after all, there were not many people who won the bet on Qin Ming.

Changing the odds to one to one, in Bai Mingcheng's opinion, he and Qin Ming's bet will lose if he loses, after all, real money is worth more than an ethereal face.

"Yes, young master"

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"What I'm good at is marksmanship, and the practice is the fire marksmanship in the army, and Song Yingwu also wants to teach me," After speaking, he clenched his hands into fists slightly to show respect.

The set of dark black armor worn by Song Yingwu was extremely conspicuous, with a square face and thick eyebrows, and a Huashan flame musket in his hand. As the name suggests, people are heroic and extraordinary

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I didn't see Qin Ming reply for a long time

It made the scene extremely embarrassing

Song Yingwu was annoyed for a while, this is too arrogant, he doesn't even want to say a word.

But he didn't dare to attack rashly, for fear of what kind of trap it was

In fact, what Song Yingwu didn't know was that Qin Ming was in dire straits, to be precise, he was in the heat, and he didn't care about talking to him at all, his whole face was red, and there was a trace of white gas on the top of his head.

Song Yingwu couldn't wait any longer, and the spear stabbed out like a rainbow.

Qin Ming barely moved his body to avoid the vital point, and a small wound was cut on his arm.

Song Yingwu saw that a shot was fruitless, so he turned around and kicked Qin Ming in the back.

Originally, a shot was useless, and a kick was just a false move, after all, the gun is a long-handled weapon, and the most afraid is a dagger or short sword, which is a close combat, and the spear must be pulled away from a certain distance to exert the maximum damage.

I didn't expect that my full shot only scratched a hole, and I really kicked it.

Looking at the opponent lying on the ground, Song Yingwu was stunned for a while, and put the gun on his chest and carefully observed.

Exhaled a breath of hot air, and finally refined the fire attribute Xuan power just now and converted it into his own Xuan power.

Qin Ming slowly stood up, the peak of the ninth layer of the human rank, only one step away from the first layer of the Xuan Rank.

Fortunately, Song Yingwu didn't kill as soon as he came up just now, otherwise Qin Ming really wouldn't have enough time to refine this domineering fire attribute power.

"Thank you."

made Song Yingwu, who had been careful in the field, confused.

"Thank you, thank you?"

No one in the field figured out Qin Ming's thoughts, but he didn't bother to explain anymore, he quickly approached Song Yingwu with his body technique, the white-clothed senior is a master of using guns, and guns are the king of weapons, which can be stabbed and picked, and they are also aware of the weaknesses of those who use guns.

Seeing Qin Ming constantly approaching, Song Yingwu spun his spear and stabbed out with great might.

quickly blasted out two punches, wanting to force Song Yingwu to have to defend himself, so as to continue to close the distance, but he never thought that Song Yingwu would ignore it at all, and stab Qin Ming's throat with a shot, regardless of the menacing two punches.

Song Yingwu is a person in the army, the army pays attention to speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, and the shot is a killing move, and he never learns any false moves.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for you.

What's more, although the strength of these two punches is not weak, it is still not a big problem to resist with his own body, but if Qin Ming does not change his move, the spear will stab the throat directly, and it will be his own earnings.

It was close, the distance was enough, and his right hand quickly changed his move to a palm and slapped it on the tip of the gun, the tip of the gun shifted its position, and a stab was on the shoulder on the left, but Qin Ming's purpose had been achieved, and it was almost in Song Yingwu's arms.

Condensed his right hand instantly punched, towards the chest and abdomen.

Song Yingwu was hit and took a few steps back before he stabilized and suppressed the blood that kept gushing up.

Song Yingwu looked at his full shot in disbelief, and it only pierced less than an inch.

The "forging skin" that Qin Ming has practiced has already achieved initial results, and if it is an ordinary person, this shot can also pierce the heart.

Qin Ming pulled out the spear inserted in his left shoulder and used his Xuan Force to seal the torn wound.

As a monk, it is the most humiliating thing to be robbed of weapons, especially for those who specialize in the first line, and if they lose their weapons, they will lose most of their combat effectiveness.

"Nice robbery, a gun flower danced in his right hand. It's a pity to be a little lighter."

A generation of spear gods, from the hand holding the gun, came a familiar feeling, Qin Ming's whole person burst out of momentum, obviously just the ninth layer of the human level exuded more momentum than the second layer of the Xuan Rank Song Yingming, as if he was the second layer of the Xuan Rank.

"Eat Me a Shot"

A surging trend of mountains and rivers converged from all directions, and finally condensed on the tip of the spear in Qin Ming's hand.

With a bang, a large hole with a diameter of five meters and a depth of one meter appeared in front of Song Yingming.

"It's me who lost"

Song Yingming knew that Qin Ming deliberately kept his hand, otherwise he would definitely not have the power to fight back with this earth-shattering shot.

Clasped his hands into fists, "Brother Xie Qin's grace of teaching"

Qin Ming bowed and returned the salute, in fact, he still had a good impression of this man in his heart.

"Lend me the gun first"

Song Yingming didn't talk nonsense, and walked off the field after saying a good word