Ten meters away, looking up at the ferocious-looking Qin Tian, ​​Zhao Wumin was also shocked.

He has been traveling around the world for many years and has experienced hundreds of battles. However, Zhao Wumin never thought that one day he would encounter such a 'monster'?

boom!

However, before Zhao Wumin could think about it, Qin Tian, ​​who transformed into a fierce god, suddenly started to move.

In just a split second, a violent force of wind rushed towards him.

The next second, the spear in Zhao Wumin's hand was lifted less than half a foot, and a strange scimitar struck him head-on.

Damn it!

In an instant, Zhao Wumin broke out in a cold sweat. He immediately gave up counterattack and rolled on the ground with his spear.

Scimitar, passing by!

Just as Zhao Wumin stood up, the Nilin blade turned, from bottom to top, and rose up!

The speed was far beyond Zhao Wumin's previous imagination, but after all, he was also a man who had experienced hundreds of battles.

Therefore, when he saw Qin Tian taking advantage of the victory to pursue him without giving him any chance, Zhao Wumin was heartbroken and suddenly raised the spear in his hand.

Clang!

Kick, kick, kick...

There was a violent collision, a huge impact, and Zhao Wumin, who was already unable to stand, staggered back a few steps away.

"Wow!"

"Isn't it?"

"The Fierce God's bloodline is so strong? It's only been one round, and there's no chance to fight back!"

"I'm kidding, the Fierce God's bloodline may be really strong, but what Qin Tian did just now was just a sneak attack."

"Mr. Zhao responded hastily and fell into a passive position. He was at a disadvantage for a while. Why are you panicking?"

"..."

As discussions arose, many people's expressions in the crowd gradually became serious.

It seems that it was indeed Zhao Wumin's carelessness and hasty response that made him fall into a disadvantage and was forced to retreat by Qin Tian.

However, don't forget that there is still a huge gap in cultivation between the two.

With such a gap, no matter what Qin Tian did, whether it was a sneak attack or whatever, Zhao Wumin should not be at a disadvantage.

However, the fact now is that Zhao Wumin is indeed defeated, so there is only one explanation, that is, Qin Tian is strong enough.

In other words, the Fierce God's bloodline is strong enough, and all other excuses are just excuses.

Just like an ant, no matter how it attacks an elephant, it cannot put the elephant at a disadvantage.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

All of the people present here are not bad at cultivation, but there are indeed some people whose cultivation is not strong enough.

So, these people may not be able to see the essence of it.

In this attack just now, Qin Tian not only controlled the timing very accurately, but he was also fast and his attack was very sharp.

The most important thing is that it is quite powerful.

If the strength is not strong enough, even if Zhao Wumin responds hastily, he will not be knocked away by Qin Tian a few steps away!

"good!"

"This is interesting..."

In the dust and smoke, Zhao Wumin stood up, shook his spear, and shouted: "Monster, suffer death!"

boom!

The moment the words fell to the ground, the spear glowed brightly. Immediately, Zhao Wumin rose into the air, holding the spear in both hands.

monster?

A strong wind swept over him, and the word "monster" came with the wind. In an instant, the anger in Qin Tian's heart shot straight to the top of his head.

"die!"

Raising his head suddenly, Qin Tian gave a sharp shout, and endless power poured into Ni Lin crazily.

boom!
Chapter completed!