Chapter 1281

Seeing his spirit recovered, Qin Ming got up from the bed.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming muttered to himself, "That blow just broke Chu Sheng's arm!"

"It's a pity. If he can hit the vital position, he is probably dead."

The power of the light emitted by the sky eye is so powerful that he has never seen it in his life. If he can hit a vital point, he will undoubtedly die.

Even if Chu Sheng is the most powerful martial saint!

"With this power, it is estimated that if it can hit Emperor Wu, it can also seriously injure him. If it can hit a vital point, Emperor Wu will definitely die!"

"Unfortunately, the speed of the light is too slow now, my strength is too weak, it is impossible to get close to Emperor Wu, let alone hit it!"

Qin Ming estimated that the stronger his strength, the greater the power of the light and the faster the speed.

Now, unless he is close enough to Emperor Wu, so close that the opponent has no time to react, it is impossible to hit Emperor Wu.

But close to Emperor Wu, with his current strength, he can only think about it.

It is estimated that Emperor Wu's coercion can make him unable to move, let alone get close!

Although it was impossible to injure Emperor Wu, Qin Ming didn't think it was a pity. He now only has the strength of Wu Zun's peak. When his strength improves in the future, it may not be impossible to injure or even kill Emperor Wu.

"Based on this, it seems that the mutated innate supernatural power is better than the previous innate supernatural power!"

Although his previous innate supernatural powers allowed him to possess the strength of a martial sage at the level of a martial lord.

But like the current situation, if he only has the strength of Wu Sheng, it is very likely that he will not even be able to escape.

After all, Chu Sheng's target was him, and he kept staring at him. Even if he gave up all his disciples, he would not be able to escape from the hands of the most powerful martial saint.

Misfortunes depend on blessings, and blessings depend on misfortunes.

Unpredictable!

Smiling, Qin Ming stopped thinking and opened the door of the room.

"Qin Ming, are you awake?"

As soon as the door was opened, Cangyu Xuanming and all the disciples were waiting quietly outside the door.

Seeing that Qin Ming was fine, the disciples were all relieved.

"You all go back to practice!" Cang Yu ordered, waving his hands.

"yes!"

Seeing that Qin Ming was safe and sound, the disciples felt relieved, and immediately headed towards the training room.

The secret realm is full of aura, and there are threats from the forces of scorpions. They urgently need to improve their strength.

Qin Ming smiled, let the person out, walked to the table, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

Cang Yu and Xuan Ming walked into the room, Xuan Ming carefully closed the door, and they sat opposite Qin Ming.

Taking out a broken long sword from the interspatial ring, Cang Yu handed the long sword to Qin Ming.

"This is the long sword used by Chu Sheng. There is a small scorched hole on it, and the surrounding area is also scorched black!"

Taking the sword carefully, Qin Ming observed it carefully.

The long sword was originally silvery white, judging from the handle, it was a peerless sword, extremely rare.

The cold light emitted from the blade can be clearly sensed even at such a distance.

However, this long sword has a small hole in the center, the entire body of the sword is pitch black, and the spiritual energy inside has been lost!

"It's such a pity for this artifact sword!"

Putting the long sword on the table, Qin Ming felt sorry for the sword.

Divine weapon level weapons are extremely precious.

Now nobody can build it at all.

Generally speaking, the higher the level of the weapon, the heavier the weight.

When a warrior uses a weapon, the higher the level, the better. If the weapon is so heavy that it affects the warrior's own strength, it will not only not be a help, but a burden.