Chapter 8: The Fierce War

Qi Ming took a step back and waved his right hand slightly.

The sharp dagger stopped a few inches in front of Wen'er's neck, and the second finger of Qi Ming's right hand was clamped between the middle fingers of the dagger.

Wen'er looked at the sharp dagger, she was shocked into a cold sweat, and her throat couldn't help but swallow dryly, if the dagger was moving forward a little, it was estimated that she would not be able to live!

She came back to her senses, secretly looked at the side face of Qi Ming standing in front of her, and thought, "So he is so powerful! But can he beat these people in front of him?"

After Qi Ming caught the dagger, he flicked his right hand, and the dagger turned in one direction and shot directly at the unruly young man.

A disdainful smile appeared on the young man's murderous face, and then he stretched out his right hand and headed directly at the flying dagger.

Laugh at~

The dagger directly cut through the spiritual power on the young man's palm, cutting through the skin in his hand.

And the dagger was nailed into the tiles on the roof.

The two of them each threw a dagger and argued.

The moment the dagger cut through the skin on his hand, and at the same time slashed the disdainful smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, the dagger that could have been caught casually cut his hand in full view of everyone?

"Fuck off now, I can act like nothing happened. Qi Ming looked at the personable young man standing on the roof and said indifferently.

Qi Ming could feel that the young man standing on the roof had the strongest spiritual power, and he exuded an aura that made him feel dangerous.

Qi Ming's situation now is a bit complicated, if he fights here, the aftermath of the battle will definitely be able to affect Wen'er, with Wen'er's cultivation, even the aftermath of the battle, she can't bear it, if these people are led to other places to solve it, but what if this is a diversion of the tiger from the mountain?

So Qi Ming really didn't want to do much in front of these people in front of him now.

However, it's not that Qi Ming can't do it if he doesn't want to.

"Look for death!"

The young man sitting in the corner of the roof saw Qi Ming's arrogant posture, coldly spit out two words, jumped off the roof, and kicked his right foot directly at Qi Ming with unparalleled momentum from top to bottom.

Qi Ming's eyes were extremely sharp, he stood motionless, his right hand moved slightly, and a short sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Third brother, be careful!" The middle-aged man standing opposite Qi Ming saw the short sword that suddenly appeared in Qi Ming's hand, and roared, and then turned into an afterimage towards Qi Ming.

The second child standing on the roof heard the roar of the boss, and immediately quickly swooped down towards Qi Ming.

Their reaction was not unpleasant, but it was still a step too late.

After Qi Ming took out the short sword, he stabbed forward diagonally, aiming at the soles of the third jackal's feet.

At this time, the body of the young man and the third man was pressed down violently in the air, the speed was extremely fast, and the power was extremely fierce, and it was impossible to change the direction.

As soon as Qi Ming's short sword was stabbed, it directly broke through the spiritual power on the young man's feet and the boots on the soles of his feet, and half of the sharp blade sank into his calves from the soles of his feet.

That kind of pain pierces the heart!

As a member of the [Jackal], the third child's endurance is also very strong, and he felt that the soles of his feet were pierced, that is, he snorted, but the cold sweat on his face flowed down instantly.

Qi Ming felt the movements of the other two, and after piercing the soles of the third child's feet, his right foot was instantly raised, and the third child was directly kicked towards the young man who was swooping in.

After kicking this kick, Qi Ming quickly turned around and slapped the middle-aged man who was coming quickly.

Boom~

After this palm, Qi Ming gently supported Wen'er's waist with his left hand, letting her stand behind him, and all the spiritual power splashed behind the palm was blocked by him.

After the middle-aged man and Qi Ming finished palming each other, he felt that his palm was numb from the shock, and he took three steps back in a row before stopping. He saw that Qi Ming actually took a step back, and by the way, he also protected Wen'er behind him, and his face gradually became solemn.

When the young man flew over, Shi Shiran raised his right hand and pressed it on the back of the third child, and then took two or three steps back with the third child, and the strength on the third child's body was removed.

[Jackal] The third child stood firmly on one leg, felt the pain in his right leg, and suddenly looked at Qi Ming with a murderous face.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn, as if the air had been frozen.

Qi Ming still looked indifferent, but his head was running rapidly, thinking about how to solve the situation in front of him, just after a short confrontation, he had a clearer understanding of the strength of the few people in front of him, originally he thought that the short sword could all pierce the soles of the young man's feet, but only half of it was pierced!

The sharpness of the short sword Qi Ming is known, even with the strength of Qi Ming's current body, in this case, it is estimated that most of the short sword will not enter the body.

And the short sword did not all pierce into the young man's legs, not that his body was stronger than Qi Ming, but the defensive power of the boots he wore was amazing, Qi Ming estimated that the defensive power of those boots was about the same as the defensive power of a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

A casual pair of boots has such defensive power, indicating that there must be more than one medium-grade spiritual weapon on these three people.

When he was in Chiyang Town, Qi Ming knew that the three major families all had a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and they were all controlled by the heads of the three major families. In the wasteland, I saw Yun Yan sacrifice a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but what kind of identity Yun Yan is, it is the daughter of the Cloud Hall Lord, and in addition to this identity, Yun Yan is also a cultivator of the Tongnian Realm.

Among the cultivators Qi Ming saw, most of the cultivators who possessed medium-grade spiritual weapons were in the Tongnian Realm, and the only one was that the evil attachment took out the medium-grade spiritual weapon in the spiritual guidance realm, but was the evil attachment comparable to ordinary cultivators?

Of course, when Qi Ming thought about these things, he filmed himself out.

The three people in front of them must have a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which shows that their combat effectiveness is extraordinary, although he wasted one of the legs of the third child as soon as he shot just now, but that is the result of the other party's light enemy, after a short touch, the other party will definitely not be underestimating the enemy.

Therefore, although Qi Ming's face was still indifferent, he was facing the enemy with all his heart.

Originally, Qi Ming thought that Hua Xiaoxi would be jealous of his cultivation to give him a little face, but he didn't expect Hua Xiaoxi to use money to invite such a powerful [hunter] to deal with him, it seems that he really wants to put himself to death!

Qi Ming thought of this, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

"If Your Excellency always protects this girl, you will definitely not be able to exert your strength, even if we win, I don't know if Your Excellency is willing to go with us to find a place outside the City Lord's Mansion to find a place where no one is to fight?"

Qi Ming felt that if the other party sent a powerful [Hunter] to deal with him and Wen'er, there was no need to divert the tiger from the mountain and directly wipe it out. Thinking like this, he felt that he really should find a place where no one was there to cook the three of them quickly, and then leave the City Lord's Mansion with Wen'er.

However, what Qi Ming didn't expect was that Hua Xiaoxi changed his original intention of simply erasing Wen'er......

"That's what I thought, too. Qi Ming said indifferently to the young man, then turned to Wen'er and said, "Don't run around, wait here for me to come back." ”

"You... Be careful!" Wen'er said worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll be back soon!" Qi Ming grinned, reassuring Wen'er a lot.

[Jackal] The second child sneered in his heart, I guess you will never come back!

【Jackal】The second child walked in front with the lame third child, Qi Ming walked in the middle, and the eldest walked in the back.

It is about two kilometers away from the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Qi Ming's body spun back suddenly, and his right foot slammed into the ground, and his body exploded backwards.

At the same time as the spiritual power of his body was released, his left fist was clenched tightly, and a ray of blue light flashed in Qi Ming's fist.

Now Qi Ming used the Thunder Light Fist, which was at his fingertips.

The boss who followed Qi Ming always paid attention to Qi Ming, and when he saw Qi Ming's fierce punch, he didn't panic at all, his hands quickly raised a seal, and the spiritual power gushed out in front of him to form a spiritual power light cluster, followed by the big hand pressed down, and the spiritual power light group smashed directly towards Qi Ming with a whistling sound.

Qi Ming raised his right hand, and the short sword in his hand emitted a compelling light, flying directly towards the spiritual power light cluster in front of him.

The light emitted from the short sword was like a monstrous giant sword, directly cutting the spiritual power light cluster in half, and Qi Ming followed the short sword closely, quickly approaching the middle-aged man's body.

"This ...... How is that possible?" the middle-aged man muttered to himself in disbelief as he saw that his blow was easily defused by a short sword.

Immediately, his body flew backwards, and he fell to the ground dozens of feet away like a puddle of mud, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"It's top-notch...... Spiritual weapons?!" said the crippled young man with a short sword in disbelief.

Although the two of them walked in front, they also kept an eye on Qi Ming's movements, and as soon as Qi Ming made a move, the two of them found out, but they also knew that the boss would definitely not be defeated so easily.

But I didn't expect that short sword to be so powerful!

The short sword in Qi Ming's hand was indeed a top-grade spiritual weapon, but his spiritual power cultivation was not enough before, and the high-grade spiritual weapon was just a little sharper in his hands.

Just now, he threw it out after injecting spiritual power into the short sword, exerting the power of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

This was the first time he had used a short sword like this, originally he thought that even if this short sword couldn't break through the opponent's moves, it would weaken the opponent's moves! As long as it was weakened, Qi Ming would be able to rush directly with the strength of his physical body. Why didn't he expect the dagger to be so powerful?

The personable man watched Qi Ming bend down again and pick up the short sword, his face became solemn, "I didn't expect to see a high-grade spiritual weapon among cultivators of the same level, but he is about to be mine!"

He said, a sinister smile on his solemn face.