Chapter 1174

Qin Ming's punch just now did not hit the blade head-on, but attacked the blade obliquely, and was scratched by the blade.

That is a Ninth Grade Sword, no matter how hard Qin Ming's fist is, he dare not say that it is harder than a Ninth Grade Sword.

"Restricted can defeat you!"

Clenching his fist, Qin Ming dodged, and punched Wang Zhenwei's chest impartially.

"It's really uncomfortable!"

Seeing Qin Ming's forceful punch and feeling the surging spirit power above, Wang Zhenwei felt that the opponent was like a hedgehog, with nowhere to strike.

The strength is not as strong as the opponent's, the speed is not as good as his, the spiritual skill is not as high as his level, and even the power of the soul is defeated. Wang Zhenwei really doesn't know how to fight this battle.

But he's not one to give up easily.

The two swords swiped and pulled in the void. The swords were filled with the power of heaven and earth, mixed with the power of the soul.

"Double Binding Nine Heavens."

Visible ripples emanated from the twin swords and struck towards Qin Ming's fist. The ripples contained the power of heaven and earth, layer upon layer.

Qin Ming's fist seemed to be bombarding in the mud, slow and powerless.

"Losing?"

Wang Zhenwei's face was ashen when he saw Qin Ming's fists moving towards him little by little, although he was slow.

He used the strongest attack, but after Qin Ming's attack canceled out his attack, he was still able to move forward. Obviously his most powerful move was useless.

If he didn't guess wrong, Qin Ming didn't use a unique move in this attack.

"It seems that we can only use the Forbidden Pill!"

Withdrawing the sword move, Wang Zhenwei turned around and dodged Qin Ming's attack, panting violently, the sword move just now exhausted his physical strength.

Seeing Wang Zhenwei dodging, Qin Ming didn't pursue him, and stood quietly, looking at what Wang Zhenwei was thinking.

Wang Zhenwei took out a forbidden pill from the space ring, hesitated a little, and was about to swallow it.

"Wait!" Qin Ming shouted.

"Huh?" Wang Zhenwei looked at Qin Ming, only to see that Qin Ming was also holding a Forbidden Pill in his hand, and judging by its appearance, it was much better than the Forbidden Pill in his hand.

"You all have forbidden pills. How can I, the boss who sells perfect ninth-grade pills, not have forbidden pills?" Qin Ming said lightly, "You'd better stop taking them!"

"I assure you, the power of your forbidden pill is not as great as mine."

"After you take the forbidden pill, you have no chance of winning, so save some pills!"

After thinking about it, Wang Zhenwei put the forbidden pill into the interspatial ring with trembling hands, just like what Qin Ming said, how could he have as many perfect pills as Qin Ming.

Moreover, the elixir in his hand had great side effects, so he didn't want to take it unless it was absolutely necessary.

Now that he lost even more after taking the pill, of course he wouldn't take it.

"It seems that you have no other means!" Qin Ming raised the corner of his mouth, walked like flying, and punched away.

"Boom."

Wang Zhenwei waved his two swords vigorously, blocking the attack.

Seeing Wang Zhenwei blocking the attack, Qin Ming was not surprised, and punched Wang Zhenwei's twin swords again.

"Boom."

The two swords collided with the fist, making a violent sound, Qin Ming frowned slightly.

His fist was in contact with the blades of the double swords again, and there was a faint mark on his fist, with slight pain.

Qin Ming felt a slight pain in his fist, and Wang Zhenwei, who had been retreating from the blow, felt more than just pain. His palms felt as if they were about to crack, excruciatingly painful.

Forget it, every blow of Qin Ming carries the power of heaven and earth and the power of the soul, the level of the power of the soul is too high, he only feels that the whole person is a little erratic.

And the power of Qin Ming's fist was transmitted to him through the two swords, making his chest tight.