When his life was dying, he looked at the young man with deep unwillingness.

This is a strong man.

A strong man with unparalleled potential.

It must be a holy blood warrior.

Why did you meet him?

Before he had time to repent, he fell into eternal darkness.

"boom!"

After sweeping away those who were in the way, Qin Ming's long stick suddenly hit the ground, even though the sound was weakened by the palace, it was like a thunderbolt to the ears of several people.

With such a shocking blow, the three poisonous demons were instantly intimidated, stopping their forward steps again and again.

"escape!"

Without any hesitation, the three poisonous demon warriors turned around and ran away as if they had a tacit understanding.

"Where are you running?"

With a thought in Qin Ming's mind, he moved slightly and began to operate, instantly blocking the way of the three of them.

"So fast!"

I just saw Qin Ming's strength, now I see his speed.

A few people were almost scared out of their wits.

This is completely unreasonable.

Ordinary warriors are good at speed, but not good at strength.

This young man is terrifyingly powerful.

Why is the speed so fast.

Before he had time to think about it, Qin Ming's long stick had already swept towards him.

"My life is over."

A thought flashed through the minds of the three at the same time, and they were immediately swept away.

The physical hardness of the three of them was far inferior to that of the poison demon who gave the long stick just now, so they were naturally swept to death by Qin Ming.

After killing the three people, Qin Ming didn't even look at them, and came to Mi Bei and Lian Yu.

Because of the obstruction of the purple mist here, he can only protect them by following them.

"Good... so strong!"

The battle happened so quickly that Lian Yu didn't blink his eyes the whole time.

She has seen Qin Ming make a move.

The opponent is the poisonous demon in the flood realm.

At that time, Qin Ming was always at a disadvantage, because of the different levels, she didn't see the terror of the dragon-level powerhouse at all.

At the same time, I just feel that Qin Ming can compete with the strong ones in the flood realm for a short time, and his strength is very strong.

But no deep understanding.

Now, the four poisonous demon warriors who were far from being able to defeat her were killed just like that.

Only then did Lian Yu know that Qin Ming's strength was so strong.

"It is estimated that Qin Ming's current strength can already compete with the ordinary dragon-level powerhouse?"

"It's incredible."

"The Holy Blood Warrior can transform, but how strong is he after transforming?"

If these four poisonous demon warriors besiege themselves.

Lian Yu felt that even if he resorted to all means, he would surely die.

The gap is too big.

As for the poisonous demon warrior who rushed over first, she felt that she could only fight half a catty.

Even if she wins in the end, she will definitely be injured.

What's more, that's just one of them.

The other three, together with the Poison Demon who wields a long stick, are definitely not bad in strength.

Not to mention that four of them deal with her at the same time, even if there are only two of them, it is estimated that she will be in danger.

In the past, she felt proud that she was far ahead in martial arts among her family peers.

But now, there is Qin Ming's comparison.

She woke up instantly.

Those powerful geniuses who are called outstanding people in the city are nothing.

It's just that they flaunt themselves and indulge themselves.

The real strong man disdains to express himself for the sake of fame.

A real strong man is like a sword with a sheath. Only when needed, will the sword come out of the sheath, showing its sharpness.

Lian Yu looked at Qin Ming, the stalwart figure holding the long sword at his waist, making up his mind.

Even if it can't compare to him, it can't be too far behind.