The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 392 Kill one person first, this road is blocked

In the white fog.

His chest was pierced by Qin Zhiming and he could not move. He suddenly roared and swung his palm.

Qin Zhiming rolled to avoid the attack, slapped the ground with his right palm, spun his body in the air, and stood up.

Bang!
Looking at the big hole made by Budong, Qin Zhiming grinned:
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to attack you, it was just that you happened to be standing next to me."

There was a bloody hole on his chest, but he stood still and covered the wound with his right hand.

hum!
Golden light burst out from his right hand, and his injuries healed immediately.

"Someone helped you break the method of salvation?"

Faced with the question of motionlessness, Qin Zhiming said nothing and turned his head to look not far away.

There stood a scarlet mountain of wriggling flesh.

"Courage?"

Qin Zhiming frowned and prepared to walk towards there.

Bang!
Qin Zhiming took a step back. The ground where he was originally standing was occupied by a big pit.

Without moving, he retracted his right fist and stared at Qin Zhiming:
"You don't think you can get away safely after hurting me?"

Qin Zhiming looked around and not far behind him, a monk with a wriggling snake head was constantly devouring other monks.

On his right side, there was a Taoist disciple standing among a group of Taoist disciples who had fallen to the ground.

Not far ahead, standing next to Xu Le were a dozen Taoist disciples covered in blood.

"Only so many people are left? It seems that the Immortal Sect has suffered heavy losses.

In that case, how about you and I stop fighting and focus on winning the championship?"

Qin Zhiming smiled and said as he looked at him.

Budong frowned and looked gloomy: "Hurt me? You want to leave? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

Swish!
Without moving, he flashed and appeared in front of Qin Zhiming.

He squatted down and hit Qin Zhiming's jaw with his right fist from bottom to top.

call!
Before the fist arrives, the exciting fist wind arrives first.

With the blessing of the powerful force of immovable, the fist wind directly turned into a white air column, covering Qin Zhiming's face.

Bang! ! !
A punch powerful enough to shatter a mountain hit Qin Zhiming's jaw steadily.

I clearly hit the enemy, but he didn't move and I didn't feel any joy.

On the contrary, his frown deepened.

Qin Zhiming stretched out his right hand and grabbed the fist that was pressing against his chin.

Unharmed, he smiled and looked at Fudo:
"How's it going? Are you relieved?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Budong became furious.

Qin Zhiming's attitude seemed like that of treating a naughty child.

Feeling humiliated, he stood still, shook off Qin Zhiming's hand, and took a few steps back.

“It doesn’t hurt, I’ll leave the next championship to you.

Wait until I kill this guy, then I will come to help you."

His skin was covered with golden light, and his aura surged, like a mountain of gold that continued to rise higher.

Yao Yu, who was behind Qin Zhiming, took a few steps forward and came to Qin Zhiming's side.

"Monk, don't lose the big picture for the small.

Otherwise, the two of us can only beat you to death first, and then go and win the championship."

His Taoist companions were attacked by Buddhists, and Yao Yu, who was also a Taoist disciple, could not sit idly by.

Moreover, judging from Qin Zhiming's performance, he is very strong, and helping him is equivalent to increasing the possibility of Taoist sect winning the championship.

Thinking of this, Yao Yu, who had absorbed the mental power of dozens of Taoist disciples, slowly stretched out his right palm towards Budong.

At the same time, he looked at the mountain of flesh that appeared behind Xu Le.

Divine power surged within Haoshen's body, and white light gradually emerged from his facial features.

He had never seen the power in Xu Le before, so he didn't dare to be careless.

call!
Hao Shen swung his fist, and his right fist dragged countless afterimages towards Xu Le's chest.

Xu Le did not dodge or evade. He pushed his right elbow back, attacked the spear with spear, and punched out with his right fist.

boom! ! !
Hao Shen's right arm was twisted and broken. He staggered back several steps, barely able to keep his body steady.

As for Xu Le, he was like the mountain of flesh behind him, standing there motionless.

At this time, accompanied by a squeaking sound, Haoshen's right arm returned to normal.

Immediately afterwards, Hao Shen punched again without any hesitation.

Xu Le grinned at the sight, and as the meat mountain crashed into his body, he punched out with great force. In an instant, in the eyes of everyone, the two figures disappeared, replaced by a white wind that swept around and a series of muffled sounds like thunder.

The floating white wind was extremely fast. A Taoist disciple of Dousi had no time to dodge and was hit on the right arm by the white wind.

Swish!
The right arm suddenly shattered and turned into bloody mist.

Everyone who saw this scene was horrified and began to dodge back and forth hurriedly.

At this moment, under Yao Yu's astonished gaze, Qin Zhiming kept waving his hands to block the attack.

Yao Yu originally wanted to help Qin Zhiming, but he found that Qin Zhiming didn't seem to need help.

Fists, elbows, knees, legs, feet, no matter which attack method is used, Qin Zhiming has only one way to deal with it.

Spread your right palm and push it away.

If you don't move, the hitting will get faster and faster, and your anger will grow stronger and stronger.

Qin Zhiming's reaction made him feel like an annoying fly being chased away.

Unable to accept the current situation, I took a deep breath.

hiss! ! !
He breathed so heavily that the air around him rushed towards him madly.

Even Yao Yu couldn't control his body. Due to the huge suction, his feet moved involuntarily and didn't move.

hum!
Yao Yu released the power of his mind, covering his entire body.

When the power of the mind becomes strong enough, it can turn from virtual to real and no longer just act on the mental level.

At this time, Yao Yu, having absorbed the mental power of dozens of his companions, was able to use that power on physical objects.

The materialized mental power was like a pair of invisible hands grabbing his body and pressing down hard.

Yao Yu's feet sunk into the ground and he stopped moving.

"Qin Zhiming! Be careful! He's going to use his killer move!"

As soon as Yao Yu finished speaking, he stretched his right arm to the extreme and punched out without moving.

Ow! ! !
A deafening lion roar sounded, and a lion formed by golden light punched out.

The lion roared and pounced on Qin Zhiming.

Yao Yu decisively gathered his mental strength into a wall to block the attack.

Bang!

However, in just a moment, the wall of the mind was shattered.

Yao Yu was stunned on the spot. Only the mind can affect the mind.

A wall made of mental power can only be broken with mental power.

In other words, the lion that strikes without moving has both terrifying power and can hurt the mind.

Thinking of this, Yao Yu quickly sent a telepathic message to Qin Zhiming:
"His attacks can..."

Before the telepathic message arrived, the lion had already bit Qin Zhiming.

Bang! ! !
The next moment, Yao Yu was stunned as he watched the lion being crushed by Qin Zhiming's palm.

The same is true for Budong, because that is his killer move, the strongest move that can be unleashed by combining his mind and body.

When he used it, he felt that even the God Hao would have to avoid its edge.

How could they be defeated so easily?

While he was still in a daze, Qin Zhiming slowly walked up to him.

When he reacted, he wanted to continue.

Swish!
Qin Zhiming's right hand turned into a residual shadow, stretching and shrinking.

Without moving, he realized that Qin Zhiming had suddenly become taller.

He wanted to move, but couldn't.

At this time he noticed Yao Yu's gaze and what was in the other's pupils.

So that's it, have I already lost?
Thoughts come to mind, and I close my eyes without moving.

Looking at the head in his hand, Qin Zhiming slowly placed it next to the headless corpse that had just fallen to the ground.

Then, he looked at the white wind blowing not far away, with a smile on his face:
"I'll leave the snakehead to you."

As soon as Qin Zhiming finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

Yao Yu ignored him as he left and turned his gaze to Bu Tong who had just swallowed the last monk.

Staring at the corpses of his fellow disciples on the ground, Bu Tong suppressed his anger and turned to walk in the direction where the white wind came from.

But soon, he stopped.

Yao Yu looked into the eyes of the golden snake and smiled slightly:
"Sorry, this way is blocked."

(End of this chapter)