Chapter 1482

"Get out of here."

Facing the place where he sensed the Scorpion Demon Martial Emperor, Qin Ming punched him across the air.

The gushing spiritual energy destroyed houses one after another, and finally blasted into a rockery.

"Hmph..." From the ruined rockery, an old man in a jet-black gown flew out, holding a big knife with black air in his hand.

The knife trembled slightly, and there seemed to be cries coming from inside the trembling, which disturbed people.

"Old man scorpion..."

The old man blew his beard and stared, and was about to introduce himself when Qin Ming appeared in front of him, his clenched fists were covered with red aura, and he blasted out at him without hesitation.

"Warriors of the scorpion demon force deserve to die!"

Seeing Qin Ming's forceful punch, the old man's eyes were full of horror.

The so-called experts know if there is one as soon as they make a move. Judging by the breath, Qin Ming is only a newcomer to Martial Emperor, but the strength of his shots, even the veteran Martial Emperor, is far behind.

At a glance, the old man knew that he was no match for the young man in front of him, so he immediately blocked the big knife in front of him, planning to run away.

"Boom..."

A punch hit the knife, making a deafening sound. The old man was so shocked by the power transmitted from the big knife that he vomited blood, but he ignored it at all, and flew towards the distance with the help of this countershock force. .

"Want to run!"

Qin Ming, who already knew how strong he was, had long expected that when this blow landed on the saber, the Scorpion Demon Martial Emperor would be sent flying.

It was also expected that the old man would run away.

So, after this punch, Qin Ming kept moving, and after catching up with him, he punched him again.

"So fast……"

Scorpion Demon Martial Emperor's eyes widened angrily, he did not expect that Qin Ming's attack was so strong, and even the speed was far beyond his reach.

"My life is over!"

The old man knew that he was doomed this time. The young man had a murderous intent, was strong, and was faster than him, so he couldn't escape or beat him.

"Fight!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the old man exuded a savage savagery, disregarding the iron fist coming from behind, and with the knife in his hand, he slashed towards Qin Ming with all his strength.

Sensing the ferocious aura of the old man, Qin Ming smiled faintly, desperate?

How could a person who is so afraid of death make up his mind so easily to fight for his life? This knife seems to go forward indomitable, and he will die together. In fact, that trembling hand has deeply betrayed his heart.

Besides, he cultivated both body and soul, and after reaching Emperor Wu, his body became harder, even if it was a divine weapon, he couldn't be cut in two.

Coupled with the fact that he is now using his skills to defend himself, it is not a big problem to resist this blow head-on.

Minor injuries at most.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, and a slight injury is exchanged for the life of Emperor Wu. This deal... worth it!

"kill!"

With the determination to perish together in his eyes, Qin Ming's fists did not retreat but advanced, adding another amount of spiritual energy and Taoism, and with an indomitable momentum, he blasted towards the chest of the Scorpion Demon Emperor Wu.

As for the saber in the sky, Qin Ming just avoided the vital points and let him hit him.

"this……"

The old man never thought that his knife, full of killing intent, not only did not frighten Qin Ming, but actually fulfilled his wish.

Why does this young man look young, not to mention his strength, but also his combat experience?

Now that he wanted to take back the sword and stop this powerful punch, it was too late. It seemed...he really had to die with Qin Ming.

But he... doesn't want to die, really doesn't want to die!

Qin Ming's punch would definitely kill him.

As for whether his knife will kill Qin Ming, he doesn't care at all.

In the whole world, his own life is the most precious, so he is not willing to exchange his own life for the lives of others.

"Don't……"

In the end, because of the fear in his heart, the old man didn't have the courage to face death at all. The seemingly fierce knife actually only exerted 70% of his usual power, and slashed at Qin Ming.

And faster than this knife is Qin Ming's fist.

This punch, solid and unavoidable, hit the old man's heart.

A bright red blood flower spread out, flying around from the old man's heart.

After receiving this punch, the old man died without any accident. His body fell to the ground along with the blood on his chest.

With a wave of his hand, the old man's body floated up, and a black flame appeared below him, starting to burn.

"raging……"

The flames rose, and soon the old man was wrapped in flames, burned, and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Ming stood calmly in the void, and touched the place where the old man was slashed by the knife. There was a small wound there, and blood was flowing.

There is only one Emperor Wu of the scorpion demon force. If he uses You Huo, he can easily understand him and will not be injured at all.

However, he is a martial artist, and it is impossible to pin everything on his innate supernatural powers. Besides, the old man has all resorted to the move of killing each other.

How could he not accompany him to the end?

The blood in his heart was boiling, and he hoped for a hearty battle.

"Other Martial Emperors are not easy to recover from injuries, but I don't seem to be like this."

Qin Ming could clearly feel that there was an evil aura at the wound on his body, corroding his body and preventing his body from recovering.

But the small red particles in the sky flocked to the wound like moths to a flame, fighting against the evil aura.