Click, rub!

The seemingly weak physical punch felt wrong as soon as Qin Ning's hand touched it.

In the small fist, there was an overwhelming amount of power. Qin Ning looked at Xing Ming's little child, afraid of hurting the child, so he naturally didn't use much strength in his hands.

But with this contact, Qin Ning sensed that the other party was so powerful, and it was too late to exert his strength!

Qin Ning's wrist was dislocated, not to mention, his body flew backwards like a cannonball, and he flew out for a hundred feet before he could stop.

I wiped! It was the first time that the geese pecked at the geese and overturned the boat in the gutter! This is the first time that the opponent has made such contact and dislocated his wrist!

Qin Ning was shocked and hurriedly reset the part of his dislocated wrist, and ran to Xing Ming in a hurry.

"Hey, little one, I can't see it, I have the strength to do it. I didn't pay attention to making you a little cheap just now, so let's have a good fight this time. ”

As he spoke, Qin Ning leaned over and threw a punch at Xing Ming.

Xing Ming did not show weakness, clenched his small fist, and gave Qin Ning a solid punch. With a loud bang, Xing Ming and Qin Ning each took a dozen steps back, and Qin Ning felt his wrists ache and his shoulders were a little numb.

Looking at Xing Ming again, there is no abnormality. Qin Ning was secretly surprised, the one who was able to punch himself was already a rarity, but he didn't expect that the power of this little bit of fierce punch was not under him!

"Hehe, Qin Ning, I noticed it this time, but I didn't see you?" Xing Ming said with a smile on his face.

"What a little thing, let's do it again!"

Boom Boom Boom ......

Qin Ning and Xing Ming punched each other more than a dozen times in a row, and Qin Ning's shoulders were a little sore, but Xing Ming still didn't have any uncomfortable reaction.

"Wait, wait. Qin Ning waved his hand to stop Xing Ming, who was still eager to try, and took a deep breath and said, "Little bit." I'm kind of bullying you like this, and I'm weird. How can you take so many punches from me?"

Xing Mingsun smiled and said: "Qin Ning, are you a little unable to hold on to saying this? Actually, it's not a shame to fall behind me, but if you insist on saying big things, it won't be authentic." Sue you, I am a natural spirit stone in the heavenly realm, which can be shaped into any form according to my own mind, let alone you, it is the top celestial power. Neither can they do anything to me. ”

Qin Ning suddenly remembered the record in the ancient alchemy books: "There is a stone in the heavenly realm, and it is unknown, and it can only be inscribed on it with the instrument of punishment of the heavens." Its strength is indestructible, and its energy is immeasurable. ”

Xingming, Xingming, is it because of this that it will have a name?

The instrument of the punishment of the heavens, the inscription on it, this should be the origin of the name of the torture inscription!

The armor you just saw wasn't actually the armor that wrapped the inscription. It's the changed form of this little guy, but it has become the way it is now due to the corrosive liquid of the Iron Pincer Gold Beast.

No wonder I couldn't see the material texture of the armor. This thing was originally a natural thing in the Heavenly Realm, and the people of the Heavenly Realm could only see a handful of people, let alone Qin Ning.

Xing Ming is not exaggerating, with its own material, even if it is the top storage of the heavenly power, it may not be able to shatter it, this guy is not only physically strong, but the terrifying energy contained in it is unimaginable. In this way, being able to fight against Xing Ming for more than a dozen punches is not the glory of Xing Ming. On the contrary, it is the glory of Qin Ning.

"Hey, little one. How should you thank me?" Qin Ning suddenly asked Xing Ming with a smile.

This question can make Xing Ming stupid.

"What, what...... What, I thank you, Qin Ning, are you mistaken, why should I thank you?" Xing Ming wanted to break his head, and he didn't know what Qin Ning meant by this.

Qin Ning put his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "Do you know why your body is bubbling just now? That's me using a special potion to wash away impurities for you, shouldn't you thank me?"

"What? Wash impurities? What do you mean by that? I don't understand. Xing Ming couldn't figure out how Qin Ning poured on himself just now could be a potion to wash away impurities.

Qin Ning smiled secretly, this little guy's strength is a little staggering, but his mind is still a little childish. I shouldn't have seen the big world, so let's fool around first.

"Xing Ming, take a good look at it, do you feel that your body is much purer? The potion I used just now is a potion that is rare in a thousand years to wash away impurities. ”

Qin Ning dared to fool like this, it was based on his own judgment. In the beginning, the armor, that is, Xing Ming's body, had different lights from different angles, which was actually the effect caused by the impurities it contained.

Xing Ming himself was not afraid of the erosion of the corrosive liquid of the Iron Clamp Eroding Gold Beast, of course, this was something that Qin Ning only knew about after the fact. But after Xingming was eroded by the corrosive liquid, those kinds of stray light became one, and the corrosive liquid could only melt away some impurities, but could not hurt Xingming itself, so the current situation occurred.

It was based on this that Qin Ning fooled Xing Ming.

Xing Ming tried to sense his body, and found that what Qin Ning said was right, it was indeed a much purer body, and he was overjoyed for a while: "Well, really, really, my body is pure." However, there is one thing I don't understand, why do you want to remove impurities from my body, and what good is it for you?"

This sentence almost choked Qin Ning to death. yes, what's the reason to keep going?

"Well, that's the case, Xing Ming, you said you were the god of war, but do you know what I do?" Qin Ning asked rhetorically.

"This, I don't know. Tell me, what do you do?"

Qin Ning suddenly had a plan, shook his head and said, "I am the number one alchemy master in the heavens and on the earth." I know all the alchemy materials in the world well, and seeing good alchemy materials is like meeting my own son. I can see where you come from at a glance, so that's why I'll use my magic to purify your impurities so that you can be in your most perfect state, you know?"

Xing Ming nodded thoughtfully, frowned and said, "When you say this, it will be as if you are very good to me, but why are you so good to me, you still have no explanation." ”

Qin Ning smiled and induced: "Look, I'm an alchemist, you are a top-level alchemy material, aren't the two of us quite ......?"

Before Qin Ning could finish expressing the friendly meaning of the two sides, Xing Ming's body suddenly shone white, and those rough patterns emitted a light that was impossible to look at, and he saw that Xing Ming's eyes were shining, and he threw a punch at Qin Ning.

Qin Ning didn't dare to take it hard, and gently dodged Xing Ming's punch with one side. But Xing Ming didn't keep his hand this time, seeing that the punch was empty, he immediately repeated a series of heavy punches or kicks, and the powerful attacks continued to be used, forcing Qin Ning to retreat again and again for a while.

At this time, Qin Ning somewhat understood that the inscriptions recorded in the ancient alchemy books should be engraved with some formation lines that can control the divine consciousness, so that the divine consciousness of the natural material can be controlled.

The inscription itself is blessed with the ability to form its own divine consciousness, but the engraved pattern is the will of the person who has the engraved pattern.

Strictly speaking, the inscription is not a puppet, but when the inscription pattern plays a role, it has to be controlled by the will of the person who engraved the pattern.

In other words, Xing Ming may not be willing to be an enemy of Qin Ning, but this person who engraves the pattern has to use the inscription pattern to control Xing Ming and Qin Ning to fight.

Xing Ming's body looked weak, but the moves he used were sophisticated and extremely powerful. Although it didn't hit Qin Ning's body, the huge wind that Xing Ming rolled up between his gestures was enough to make Qin Ning a little breathless.

Qin Ning snorted softly, and with a little silk thread on his toes, he had already flown into the air. As soon as Qin Ning pulled the Psychic Overlord Knife into his hand, he saw Xingming Void punching him.

A dazzling white light shot out from Xing Ming's small hand, and this light hit Qin Ning with unparalleled energy.

Qin Ning could feel that this dazzling white light contained disturbing violent energy, and he didn't dare to use the Psychic Overlord Knife to make a hard connection, so he could only adjust his flying posture and use the flight to avoid Xing Ming's attack.

But as soon as Qin Ning dodged like this, Xing Ming's small fist struck out in a row, and the dazzling white pillars of light containing violent energy frantically pursued Qin Ning's figure that was constantly adjusting its direction.

Xing Ming's style of play is undoubtedly extremely energy-consuming. If you change to other masters to consume like this, I'm afraid that you will have to consume all your energy in a few clicks, but Xing Ming's talent is different, its energy seems to be endless, and under the repeated use of energy, not only does it not mean to be exhausted, but it is more and more energetic!

Qin Ning knew that if he continued like this, he could only become more and more passive, if he didn't have an effective counterattack plan, he was afraid that he would have to fold in the hands of this little guy!

Airplanes!

With a crisp humming sound, the sword spirit passed through the dazzling white light and slashed straight at Xing Ming's head.

Xing Ming turned a blind eye to the attack of the sword spirit, and let the sword spirit slash at his head.

There was a clanging sound, and the sword spirit attacked Xing Ming's head, as if an ordinary large knife was slashing on hard rock, without any effect.

"Qin Ning, since you know my origins, you should know how powerful I am, your sword spirit may be indestructible, but this is useless to me! ”

Xing Ming looked at Qin Ning who was scurrying in the air, and his pride was overflowing, but Xing Ming didn't notice that Qin Ning, who seemed to be dodging in mid-air, had already made movements that he couldn't see. (To be continued)