In such a question and answer, time passed quickly, and soon came to a valley, chasing the skylark twittering.

"Here we are." Hearing the call, Jue Wuya showed joy.

Qin Ming looked down, and there was a huge valley below, with overgrown weeds and criss-crossed trees, and a layer of clear fog surrounding the whole valley, which was eerie.

Suddenly, Qin Ming punched Jue Wu Ya, and the sharp fist rubbed against the air, creating a violent wind.

A look of panic appeared on Jue Wuya's face, and he tried his best to dodge to the side, but his body was caught by Qin Ming's left hand, so he couldn't dodge this powerful and heavy punch.

Avoiding the vital points, Jue Wuya forcibly withstood Qin Ming's attack, and with the help of the impact of this punch, Jue Wuya broke free from Qin Ming's left hand.

It also successfully escaped Qin Ming's next attack.

Jue Wuya was bombarded by Qin Ming into the valley below, and there was a booming sound, echoing throughout the valley, one can imagine how heavy Qin Ming's punch was just now.

However, Qin Ming stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his face was not pretty.

"It doesn't feel right, he is a body refiner."

For a moment, Jue Wu Ya flew up, perhaps sensing that Qin Ming was unlikely to come down.

There were faint bloodstains on the side of the mouth, obviously, Qin Ming's punch just now was absolutely uncomfortable, and he was injured.

"Who are you?" Qin Ming was not at all surprised that 'Jue Wuya' could fly, but asked with a serious expression.

"It's really not simple." Clapping his hands, 'Jue Wuya' smiled, his voice was deep and hoarse, not Jue Wuya's voice, "We really didn't misunderstand you, you are more difficult than we imagined." deal with."

"Us?" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, and a figure appeared beside 'Jue Wuya'.

This man was wearing a purple gown, and he looked about twenty years old, with a melon-shaped face, saber eyebrows, a smile on his face, and an evil spirit all over his body.

"Let me introduce myself, everyone in the world calls me Mr. Xie." The man in the purple gown pointed at 'Jue Wu Ya', "He is the Holy Lord."

"Yuan Continent?" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his heart was throbbing.

The cold moon was like a knife, sprinkled over the valley, shining on Mr. Xie's face, and an evil spirit spread over his face.

This is definitely a powerful warrior with the power of the scorpion. Qin Ming's heart tightened, and the thing he was most worried about happened.

Bronze medals, silver medals, gold medals, and indeed higher levels exist.

"Oh?" Mr. Xie was very surprised, "How do you know that I came from the Yuan Continent?"

Qin Ming did not speak. He has lived in Yuan Dalu for ten thousand years, and he can hear it just by listening to his accent. Moreover, people in Yuan Dalu have an aura that cannot be seen or touched, but as long as they live for a long time Yuan Dalu, you can feel it very easily.

Hearing Mr. Xie's admission that he came from the Yuan Continent, Qin Ming secretly sighed in his heart, what happened to the Scorpion forces, and why did they have to fight against the Qin family.

Coming from the Yuan Continent is not easy. It is estimated that only one search out of a hundred ships can pass through the Sea of ​​Despair smoothly with good luck.

The Scorpion faction dispatched Emperor Wu from the Yuan Continent. One can imagine how much they paid, and one can also imagine their determination to destroy the Qin family.

Mr. Xie didn't care about Qin Ming's refusal to answer. He smiled and said, "I'm a little curious. How did you discover the Holy Master's flaws? Even I can't see through the Holy Master's transformation."