When the tip of the spear was about to touch Qin Rui's forehead, a Glaive Knife blocked in front of him, and the tip of the spear pierced the branch of the Glaive Knife and could no longer move in the slightest.

Qin Rui, who felt the coldness of the tip of the spear, saw the Glaive Knife, and was completely relieved at this moment, because he knew that his eldest brother Qin Ming had already come, and with Qin Ming's strength as an Earth Immortal, it was more than enough to deal with Wei Long, who was a human immortal.

"Hehe, Wei Long, what kind of ability is it to bully my brother, come on, let your grandfather Qin Ming teach you a lesson!"

Seeing Qin Ming's cultivation at the moment, Wei Long felt a little panicked in his heart, the last time he saw Qin Ming, he was still a cultivator at the peak of human immortals, and he could still fight with him at that time, but now Qin Ming is actually a cultivator at the level of earth immortals, and I am afraid that it will be very difficult to deal with it, and the chance of winning can be said to be zero.

However, he was not a fool, he did not reveal the fear in his heart, the aura slowly worked, the spear in his hand attacked again, and the Glaive Knife in Qin Ming's hand directly confronted it like a tiger.

"Dang!" the two iron weapons collided together, Wei Long took a few steps back, and the glaive knife in Qin Ming's hand had already come out of his hand, spun in the air a few times, and then plunged into a tree trunk.

Seeing Qin Ming's weapon being knocked away by himself, Wei Long's face showed contempt, he originally thought how powerful Qin Ming could be when he broke through to the Earth Immortal, but now he was actually knocked away by his own weapon, it seems that he, the Earth Immortal, is also in vain!

The spear in his hand was made tricky and weird by him, and every attack was like a poisonous snake biting towards Qin Ming's vital point, although Qin Ming had lost his weapon, he was still more comfortable dealing with Wei Long.

The strong wind brought by the spear made his long hair flutter, and even the clothes on his body were tightly attached to his body, but his face did not have the slightest expression, and when the spear ran to his throat, he leaned back, the tip of the spear brushed against the tip of his nose, he supported the ground with his hand, stepped on the spear, and followed the spear, he jumped into the air and kicked Wei Long's face.

Seeing Qin Ming's sharp body, Wei Long froze his body, when the former's toes were less than a meter away from his face, he wrapped the whole body with his aura and hammered it on the soles of Qin Ming's feet, Qin Ming was in pain, and with the help of Wei Long's boxing power, he retreated fifty steps back, but he didn't expect Wei Long to be able to launch such a strong attack.

The surrounding mercenary Han saw that Qin Ming had no weapon in his hand, and threw a spear at him, Wei Long wanted to stop the spear, but Qin Ming's speed was faster, when the latter held the barrel of the gun, the former's spear smashed down, but the result was indeed a little unexpected, Qin Ming relied on his own strength to block Wei Long's attack with one hand, and Wei Long was forced to retreat a few steps.

Wei Long was a little anxious at the moment, he was worried that Qin Feng and Wei Hu would rush over when they saw the energy fluctuations caused by this place, then he might not be able to leave.

"Dhara Thorn!"

The illusory spear stabbed towards Qin Ming, Qin Ming's eyes looked at the spear that came over, his footsteps moved slightly to the right, seemingly casual, but he skillfully dodged the tip of the spear, he threw the spear in his hand into Wei Long's face, wrapped his hands with aura, and actually held the illusory spear.

Wei Long was taken aback, he didn't expect Qin Ming to actually use an offensive method to block his attack, let alone that the latter would be able to hold the energy spear generated by the Dhara Thorn

, He raised the spear in his hand, picked the spear that Qin Ming flew over, made a buffer, and then flew the spear out again, but this time the target of the spear was not himself, but Qin Ming on the opposite side.

Qin Ming didn't dodge, he was very confident in himself and was able to catch the spear flying over, but Wei Long didn't give him an easy chance.

"The Dhara-Lion Chanted!"

The dark yellow male lion tore towards Qin Ming, after the last battle, the latter was very clear about the domineering of this skill, he did not choose to fight, but turned to the side, dodging the attack of the male lion and the spear

Seeing that the blow missed, Wei Long once again used the Tiger Roar Emperor Fist, and the huge tiger head opened its big mouth to swallow Qin Ming.

"Big brother, be careful, this skill has a tracking effect, and the second skill is a sonic skill. ”

After being taken care of by the mercenary masters, Qin Rui was able to sit up, but he still had no ability to fight.

Qin Rui's shouting made Qin Ming more careful, but it also made Wei Long murderous, there was a soft persimmon beside him who didn't pinch it, and he actually touched Qin Ming's hard bone again, he was a little stupid, and he locked the target of his attack on Qin Rui.

However, Qin Ming didn't give him this opportunity, he blocked in front of Qin Rui, and the tiger head rushed towards him, "Taiyi Fist!"

The Taiyi fist that Qin Ming at the level of the earth immortal hit was much stronger than Qin Rui, and the fist slammed into the tiger's head, and the tiger's head suddenly dissipated, and the fist still attacked towards Wei Long.

"Whistling Lake again!"

After Qin Rui's reminder just now, Qin Ming was ready, blocked his ears with aura, and then slapped Wei Long's heart with a palm.

(End of chapter)