Chapter 12: The Night Scout of the Enemy
The cavern was dark, with only the light of a fire fold flickering slightly.
But for the eyes of these two people, it was clear enough.
Seeing Zhang Xiong grabbing him, Qin Ming had a solemn look on his face.
I have long heard that this Zhang Xiong is a sixth-level cultivator of the body refining body, and he is the number one thug of the Qin family, and he doesn't know how much blood he has on his hands, this shot is really very spicy, and it is the most tricky enemy Qin Ming has encountered so far.
Qin Ming exerted force on the soles of his feet, stepped heavily on the ground with his feet, and raised his fists to blast towards Zhang Xiong.
With his fist as the center, five crack phantoms appeared in front of Qin Ming and slammed into Zhang Xiong fiercely!
This move is the Qin family's ancestral opening boxing method, cracking the mountain!
Bump, bump, bump, bump!
Hearing only a loud noise, Zhang Xiong only felt a vigorous force coming from his hand, Qin Ming not only did not catch it as he expected, like catching a chicken, but his body in the air was also shocked by this force, and his body flew backwards backwards!
If it was Qin Ming in the past, he would naturally not be able to fight Zhang Xiong, but now that Qin Ming has the help of the repair agent, the strength of the true yuan is not much better than that of the sixth-layer figure of the refining body, and under one move, no one has taken advantage.
"How is that possible!"
Zhang Xiong turned over lightly in the air and stabilized his figure, but there was a huge shock in his heart.
When did this waste young master have such a kind of cultivation? With his sixfold cultivation of refining the body, he thought that taking down Qin Ming was a matter of being captured, but who knows, this Qin Ming fought hard with him head-on, and he actually did not fall behind.
"How could it be?"
After Qin Ming fought hard, he found that he didn't fall behind, and he couldn't help laughing.
It turns out that this Zhang Xiong doesn't look as powerful as he imagined, since he drank the repair agent, Qin Ming's true yuan has skyrocketed, and the Kaishan boxing method is originally famous for its true yuan, and it is one of the best exercises in Longmen Town and even the entire Anzhou City. It was Qin Ming's cultivation in the late stage of the fifth layer of refining the body, and Zhang Xiong, who was cultivating the sixth layer of the refining body, was not left behind.
"Good boy, it seems that you can also let the uncle use some real skills. “
At this time, Zhang Xiong finally put away his contempt and pulled out the long knife on his waist.
He was originally a bandit leader in his early years, but he was later recruited by the Qin family and became Qin Heng's number one henchman, and he didn't know how many unjust souls there were under the knife.
I saw that his sword light shook, and a cold light poured down like a waterfall, slashing towards Qin Ming.
"Good time!"
Qin Ming didn't dodge or dodge, picked up his fists, as if wielding an invisible big axe, and slammed into Zhang Xiong.
The first momentum of the opening mountain boxing method belongs to the boxing method of opening and closing, and it pays attention to the powerful and domineering boxing momentum.
Open the mountain boxing method, split the mountain style!
The sword light and the fist shadow collided together, and suddenly there was a loud bang.
Qin Ming only felt that his arms were numb, and his fist, which was stronger than steel, had also been cut out with a few blood marks, and he could barely maintain his scattered true qi.
You must know that the Qin family's Kaishan boxing method is the best at refining the body, and in the end, as long as the true yuan is drummed, the skin and flesh of the body are as hard as stones, and ordinary swords can't be chopped at all.
"Spirit Weapon Sword?"
Qin Ming looked at the long knife in Zhang Xiong's hand that was faintly flashing with streamers, and immediately discovered the key to it.
Only a spirit weapon-level weapon could break through Qin Ming's true qi's defenses and hurt Qin Ming.
Zhang Xiong believed that he had a treasure knife in his hand, and he also had confidence in his heart. Even if Qin Ming's current strength is beyond his expectations, he is confident that he will cut Qin Ming under the knife!
"Haha, that's right, this is the Qin family's spiritual weapon, although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, but it is enough to kill you, if you know each other, quickly wash your neck, Lao Tzu will give you a good time!"
After speaking, Zhang Xiong raised his knife and slashed at Qin Ming.
"You think you're the only one who has a sword?"
As soon as Qin Ming twisted the Void Spirit Knife in his hand, the light blade shook slightly, and he met Zhang Xiong's Spirit Weapon Treasure Knife!
Hearing only the sound of the moment, Zhang Xiong drew his knife and retreated sharply, looking at the treasure knife in his hand, his face changed drastically.
I saw that there was a soybean-sized gap on the original indestructible treasure knife, and the cold light that originally flowed was also dimmed a lot.
"What about spiritual weapons, holding them to someone like you won't pose any threat at all!"
Qin Ming laughed, put the Void Spirit Knife away, and said, "You have the cultivation of the sixth layer of refining the body, but you only dare to rely on the treasure sword, if you are a man, do you dare to fight with my real sword and real gun?"
Although the Void Spirit Knife is sharp, and even a spiritual weapon can be broken, it has to be charged for one minute for each slash, and it can only be used as a miracle move, and it will suffer a loss after a long battle.
What's more, Qin Ming was distressed.
One knife requires one degree of energy, one degree of energy is ten Chiyang stones, and ten Chiyang stones are one thousand taels of silver!
One thousand taels of silver, every time Qin Ming used the Void Spirit Knife, he was secretly distressed.
Zhang Xiong was shocked and angry in his heart, although he vaguely guessed that Qin Ming didn't want to fight with him with real swords and guns, but had other concerns.
But he didn't dare to bet, he knew how precious this treasure knife was. There are only three or four spiritual weapons in the entire Qin Mansion, if they are accidentally damaged, even if they sell him, they can't afford to pay for it!
This is the sorrow of being a minion, he can't afford to gamble!
"Okay, you little thief, I'll fight with you today, I don't believe I can't clean you up!"
After speaking, Zhang Xiong put away the treasure knife, picked up the palm technique, and slashed at Qin Ming fiercely!
"Good time!"
Qin Ming snorted coldly, but there was not the slightest fear in his heart, but instead ignited a raging battle intent.
What about even the enemy of the sixth layer of body refining?
With an indomitable momentum, Qin Ming approached Zhang Xiong step by step, and his fist was like a raging storm, attacking Zhang Xiong.
Seeing that Qin Ming was still in a posture of fierce attack, Zhang Xiong's heart was certain.
How did he not know that the Qin family's mountain-opening boxing method was known for its strong strength and was quite prestigious in Longmen Town, but correspondingly, this mountain-opening boxing method was also extremely consuming of true yuan.
After a brief fight with Qin Ming just now, Zhang Xiong discovered that Qin Ming's true cultivation was only the fifth layer of body refining, even if Qin Ming temporarily forced himself back with the advantage of the powerful and domineering method of the Kaishan Fist, could it be that he could continue to bombard all the time?
Compared to the majesty of the true yuan, would he be afraid of a sixth-level martial artist refining his body?
After making up his mind, Zhang Xiong's palm momentum suddenly changed, changed his insidious and vicious tricks, turned offense into defense, became wide open and closed, and was determined to fight hard with Qin Ming to the end!
In his opinion, Qin Ming could only maintain a dozen moves at most, and he would be unable to continue.
When Qin Ming's strength is exhausted and his momentum declines, it will be his death!
As soon as Qin Ming saw Zhang Xiong's moves, he guessed Zhang Xiong's thoughts, Qin Ming smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't reveal it.
After drinking the repair potion, Qin Ming's current true yuan is far beyond the martial artists of the same level, even if he fights with Zhang Xiong, he is not afraid at all.
Qin Ming's face was calm and resolute, as if he had let go, and blasted out eight or nine splitting mountain strikes in a row, forcing Zhang Xiong to retreat again and again, almost forcing him to the edge of the mountain wall of the mine.
However, the power of Qin Ming's splitting mountain attack gradually weakened, and the last blow became even more "crooked", and he could barely maintain his fist momentum!
In Zhang Xiong's eyes, this is a sign that Qin Ming's true yuan is exhausted.
Although Qin Ming, the waste young master, blasted out so many cracked mountain attacks, which exceeded his expectations, it should have ended here.
"Die!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Xiong's mouth and he yelled.
Zhang Xiong coveted the flaw, and when Qin Ming's old power was old and the new power was not born, his feet suddenly stepped on the rock wall behind him, and with the help of his strength, he jumped high and slapped Qin Ming's chest and abdomen with one palm.
In Zhang Xiong's opinion, Qin Ming was just a fifth-level cultivator of refining the body, and at this time, the true yuan should have been exhausted a long time ago, so he could only suffer this blow.
I have to say that Zhang Xiong is worthy of being a battle-hardened figure, the fighter plane is just right, if this palm is hit, it will definitely be the end of the braincase!
It's just that how could Qin Ming let Zhang Xiong get his wish?
Qin Ming sneered in his heart, as if he was ignoring Zhang Xiong's palm, and slammed a punch straight into Zhang Xiong's abdomen!
Zhang Xiong is also a person who has been in battle for a long time, and he can see at a glance that even if he can kill Qin Ming with one palm, but Qin Ming's punch to his heart will definitely hit the dantian and his cultivation will be wasted.
Seeing Qin Ming actually use such a fierce and desperate fighting style, Zhang Xiong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
He thought he was already a ruthless person, but this Qin Ming was actually more ruthless than him, it was simply a way of fighting with his life.
This kind of fighting style of fighting for his life was originally commonly used by people like him who licked blood on the knife edge, as long as anyone took a step back first, they would lose the opportunity.
With his experience, how could he be frightened by a pampered young master?
Thinking of this, he instead collected a few points of his moves, and deliberately sent a flaw to Qin Ming.
"Dare to be ruthless with Lao Tzu?"
But he laughed, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
Although he hadn't reached the point of refining his body sevenfold and condensing his true qi into his qi, he had accidentally obtained a remnant move before, which could make his true qi an inch away from his body.
An inch long, an inch strong, with this trick, I don't know how many people hate under his palm!
Qin Ming sneered in his heart, he was still fighting for his life, he didn't mean to stop at all, and slammed into Zhang Xiong's dantian!
The experience of life and death fighting, Qin Ming's experience is no less than Zhang Xiong's, although it seems that it is not worth exchanging his life for the enemy's cultivation, but Qin Ming has hole cards that others can't think of.
"Gravitational flow, activate!"
The gravitational flow protector on Qin Ming's chest suddenly turned into a ray of light, protecting Qin Ming's body.
Zhang Xiong had just activated his true qi and wanted to kill Qin Ming in the air, but the next moment, he only felt that his body was being pulled away by a vigorous force, and even the true qi in his body was suddenly chaotic, and he could no longer control it!
Now his body is in disarray, the middle door is wide open, there is no way to dodge, it is as if he has been sent to the door.
In a hurry, Zhang Xiong had to pull out the spirit weapon treasure knife and barely block it in front of him.
However, how could Qin Ming's long-awaited blow be something he could resist in a hurry?
Open the mountain boxing method, break the mountain boxing!
Qin Ming was angry that Zhang Xiong had just killed the killer, and he used this mountain-breaking punch to use all his strength to hit Zhang Xiong's body fiercely.
Listening to a loud bang, echoing in the mine, Zhang Xiong's body slammed into the stone wall of the mine, and was beaten to the top, knocking out a large depression.
Beating people is like hanging a painting, Zhang Xiong suffered this blow, and he didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body, even if he was rescued, this self-cultivation would be wasted.