The Immortal King In The City Chapter 879: Tian Jue Ruthlessly Means
The body of Taoist Sand Bone is almost just a skeleton, looking thin and weak, but what is surprising is that his body is actually very hard, able to resist spirit weapons without hurting!
He was also extremely fast. After flashing, he immediately flashed to Qin Ming's side, and the steel-forged claws tore directly toward his lower abdomen.
"Boy, die!"
The Sand Bone Daoist smiled straightly. Above the realm, he had already crushed Qin Ming's two small realms. It can be said that he killed Qin Ming with just a finger.
This claw directly tore the young man's body.
It's just that he is fast, and Qin Ming is not weak either.
When the Sand Bone Daoist reached out his hand, he had already swung his sword horizontally. The sharp sword aura seemed to be able to cut through the entire void, possessing an unrelenting aura.
"Fighting for life? Too naive!"
Seeing that this kid didn't even have a defense, Taoist Sandbone suddenly sneered in disdain. Want to attack him with a sword and then force him to stop?
The idea is very good, but also very naive. Although the Sha-bone Taoist is not good at practicing magic, he is extremely hard with steel and iron bones. At his level, even a spiritual weapon can resist.
So, this sword won't cause him any injuries at all.
However, when he hit Qin Ming's body with this claw, his face suddenly became a little surprised, even a little dazed.
Because, he seemed to be caught on a piece of hard iron, and he couldn't even tear it!
"What's going on!"
He roared in his heart, and Qin Ming's sword had already slashed on him. The moment it fell on him, the sword light suddenly converged, not as dazzling as before, but it was even more terrifying.
"Hiss——"
An incision was made in the abdomen of Taoist Sandbone, but no blood came out, but after all, he was injured.
"Asshole, hurt your grandfather and me?"
Looking at his wounds, Taoist Sandbone was shocked and angry. The hardness of his body was what he was most proud of and what he was proud of.
But today, he was hurt by a guy on the fifth floor of the foundation building stage. Where does this put his face? If the peers knew about it, wouldn't they make fun of him?
"The physical strength is good."
Qin Ming ignored his roar, just commented lightly.
"You..."
Sand-Bone Taoist eyes are about to burst into flames, he was even commented on by this person with such a light attitude? Who is the strong one in the end?
"A bit capable, but you are still going to die!"
Qin Ming's words and deeds have angered the Sha-bone Taoist. He swears that he will tear this arrogant boy to life, otherwise, how can he be confused?
"Yam Luo Ghost Claw!"
The Sand Bone Taoist urges the spiritual power in the body, and the pale power is as terrifying as the face of despair before death.
And his claws also turned into a gray color at this moment, which didn't look like a living hand at all.
As he shot, the surrounding world seemed to be full of claw shadows like this, all overwhelmingly surrounded, there was no way for people to avoid it.
"Very strong!"
Looking at the dense claw shadows in front of him, Qin Ming's face became solemn. Although he pretended to look down on the other party just now, there was indeed a gap between them in realm.
It's not so easy to defeat this scrawny guy.
But, the strong? Fight anyway!
Qin Ming temporarily put away the sword, and then challenged with a fierce fist.
The sand bone Taoist claw technique is sinister and vicious, but his fist technique is full of masculinity, punching out, as if the void in front of him is about to start to burn, extremely terrifying.
Qin Ming blasted out with a punch, but the sand bone Taoist greeted each other with a claw, and between the two collisions, there was a sound like gold and iron fighting. People who didn't know thought they were hitting iron.
"Who is that person? Are such powerful people allowed to exist in the Purple Flame Cave?"
Senior Sister Bai and the others also saw the Daoist Sandbone, even if they were so far away, they could feel the breath of the Daoist Sandbone Sky.
The invisible but powerful aura seems to stir the entire sky. Such a terrifying sense of oppression is definitely not something that the fifth floor of the base construction period can have. Even the three people in the Qinghong Temple are absolutely impossible!
"Senior Sister, how come that person's tricks and aura are so evil like a monster?"
At this time, Junior Sister Jiang felt the cold feeling, which made people very uncomfortable.
"Yes, I have this feeling too!" Junior sister Lu nodded her head vigorously.
"Xie Xiu? I don't know if he is an opponent, after all, it was an evil Xiu on the seventh floor of the foundation period!"
Senior Sister Bai began to worry about Qin Ming. There were endless evil repair methods, and she used all kinds of methods. She was very sinister and vicious. Fighting with them, she might overturn the ship in the gutter if she is not careful.
They knew that they were not strong enough and could not help, but they still stared at them very vigilantly. As long as Qin Ming made a mistake, they would immediately take action.
It's just that they also understand that the gap between the fifth floor and the seventh floor during the foundation period is still too big, even if they can challenge the second level, right?
So they are more and more worried about Qin Ming!
"Boom boom boom!"
Qin Ming and the Sand Bone Taoist collided one after another, and the roar they made could shatter the rocks.
His physical strength is powerful, but apart from the previous battle with Song Zhijie, he basically showed no strength.
So this time being able to fight against the Sand-Bone Daoist who is equally strong in physical strength, it can be said that he has used his physical strength to the extreme, and it is hearty!
"Boy..."
Compared with Qin Ming's heart and soul, the Sand Bone Taoist is a bit depressed. The physical power he is proud of is not strange at all in front of this young man.
He can feel that this young man's physical training is only a bit weaker than him, and his advantage is not obvious.
"Damn it, it won't work if you don't take those methods out. I didn't expect me to be forced to this point by such a junior!"
The Sand Bone Daoist is also helpless, but if we continue to fight like this~IndoMTL.com~It is estimated that there will be no results for a long time.
He once got a **** technique that was very powerful. The monks of the same rank had to retreat when they met. They were usually used to deal with other powerful men, but today, they were forced out by Qin Ming.
"Tianjue is mercilessly referring!"
There was a stern shout from the Shagudao population, and then quickly retreated, and distanced Qin Ming.
He also took advantage of this gap, stretched out his right hand and pointed at Qin Mingyao.
This finger does not seem to be accompanied by any spiritual power, does not seem to have any power, does not seem to have any movement...
But at this moment, Qin Ming felt that his body was bound, as if there were countless invisible iron chains in the void that bound his body firmly, and he could not move the slightest!
"How come!"
Qin Ming's eyes finally felt a little surprised, because under this move, he couldn't move, which meant that he had to withstand all the attacks!