Shura Martial God

Chapter 6: Zhao Min

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"Isn't this Miss Zhao Min? It's been a long time since I saw her, and she's wearing less and less clothes." Qin Ming was smiling and his eyes were cold. Not only was she not amazed, but disgusted, this kind of woman has only one evaluation in his heart, vulgar!

"Little guy, where are you aiming?"

"You wear so little, isn't it just for people to look at? I don't take a few glances, I'm sorry for your heart." Qin Ming put down the stone jar.

"Hehe, you self-righteous little guy."

"You're dressed so fancy today, if you don't hook up with the young suzerain, why do you have the heart to come to me? Let's say it first, I'm not interested in a coquettish fox like you." Qin Ming's words were full of thorns.

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp." Zhao Min's expression was slightly cold, and then he returned to his smile and walked out of the dense forest. "With your stubborn temper, being able to live to this day is really a merit of your ancestors."

"If you don't hold it, don't worry about it. Where is your idiot brother hiding? Get out together."

"Qin Ming, what right do you have to be arrogant?" Zhao Lie walked out of the woodland behind Zhao Min, snorting and sneering. Originally, he took his sister to teach Qin Ming a lesson last night, but his sister had other things last night, so it was delayed until now.

"It's really the breath of the third heaven of spiritual martial arts. It's not easy. No wonder you've stopped a lot in the past few months. It turned out that you secretly broke through hiding in the warehouse." Zhao Min's body is soft, and he walks swaying gracefully. It's just that there is a mockery in the expression and words, you endured the humiliation for several months, and worked hard to become the third heaven of Lingwu, and you were easily compared by my brother, humiliated in public, and left in embarrassment. And my younger brother not only passed the test, but also received special attention with the first place. Sometimes the gap between people is so big.

"Zhang Dong was instructed by you, right?" Qin Ming was not afraid, nor did he intend to run away, and confronted their siblings calmly.

"You were lucky today. You didn't get kicked out when you entered the hot spring area, and you didn't get detained when you entered the medicine mountain. I admire you a little bit."

"You're very good at playing routines, and that's all you guys can do. Tell me, how do you play today?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhao Min's beautiful body is like a soft willow in the breeze, her every frown and smile is full of charm, she is so beautiful at a young age, one can imagine what kind of disasters will happen to the country and the people in the future.

"He just has a stubborn mouth, and he's about to tremble with fear. Qin Ming, don't hold on, you don't want to leave today. Kneel down to apologize to Lao Tzu, and kowtow, maybe when I'm in a good mood, you can suffer less crime." Zhao Lie had to vent his anger today, otherwise he would not be able to calm down and study martial arts after entering the Wu Zong Pavilion.

"Don't worry, even if I go to your grave, I won't kneel down."

"Trust me, you will kneel down." Zhao Lie stared at Qin Ming viciously.

"Qin Ming, I actually admire you very much. Since yesterday, many direct disciples have paid attention to you."

"Really? It's an honor."

"I don't have any big hatred with you. I don't want to make things too rigid. I have a way to get the best of both worlds. Listen?"

"Sister!" Zhao Lie frowned.

Zhao Min smiled sweetly, really tempting: "Give back the Lingzhu grass to Zhao Lie, bow and admit your mistake, I don't want you to kneel down either."

"It can't be that simple, what else?"

"Get rid of your left hand, and make yourself look like a surprise." Zhao Min's smile deepened, but there was finally a ruthlessness in his words. She really didn't pay attention to Qin Ming in the past, but Qin Ming's sudden display of the spiritual realm shocked many people, and it is very likely that without Yueqing's help, she rushed into the spiritual realm by herself . Qin Ming once again proved his talent to Qing Yunzong, and it is said that he has attracted the attention of many elders and direct disciples.

Zhao Lie smiled, this is the elder sister who loves him. Abandoning Qin Ming's hand and restricting his growth is much more enjoyable than beating him up directly.

"The Lingzhu grass has been eaten by me." Qin Ming knew that Zhao Min would not let it go, this is not a kind woman.

"So there's nothing to talk about?"

"I have nothing to talk to you about."

"Qin Ming, don't be stubborn. You know very well the identities of our siblings. Even if your two hands are abolished, you will be punished at most. No one will do anything to us."

"Then stop talking nonsense, I will accompany you how you want to play."

Zhao Min chuckled lightly, trembling wildly: "Where do you get the confidence? You only want to challenge me at the third level of martial arts. Do you think I am those ordinary disciples you know?"

At this time, a few disciples came from the nearby path, talking and laughing, as if discussing something. When Leng Buding saw the situation here, they were a little surprised, but they didn't mean to cause trouble, and turned around decisively to leave.

Zhao Lie hurriedly said: "Sister, don't talk nonsense with him, solve it as soon as possible."

Zhao Min blew a clear whistle, with charming red lips and a charming smile: "I am sure I will disable your left hand today, will you disable it yourself, or should I disable it for you?"

"My left hand is here. If you have the ability to use it yourself, if you can't, then get out." Qin Ming stretched out his left hand, and put his right hand behind his back.

"I don't know the heights of heaven and earth, sister, teach him a lesson." Zhao Lie was annoyed, this guy is too arrogant, he can't wait to see Qin Ming lying in front of him begging for mercy.

"Do you really think that you can be arrogant if you enter the Lingwu realm? You wild ways are a joke in front of the orthodox Lingwu." Zhao Min moved lightly and walked towards Qin Ming. A flame appeared like an elf, twirling between her hands, dancing happily.

Fire snake palm! Spirit-level middle-grade martial art.

Zhao Lie used this martial art yesterday, but no matter in terms of the scale, temperature, or method of appearance of the flame, it was far inferior to Zhao Min, the powerhouse of the Sixth Layer of Spiritual Martial Heaven.

"You still have a chance to go back on your word." Zhao Min smiled charmingly and seductively, but suddenly clenched her hands, dancing nimbly, and the flames surged rapidly, without any spirituality, replaced by a fiery aura, like two fiery snakes Coiled between hands.

"If you want to fight, fight, I will accompany you to the end!" Qin Ming could feel the danger, and slowly clenched his outstretched left hand into a fist, his joints turned white, and blue veins spread across his arms and wrists.

Zhao Lie shouted at the side.

"Sister, be careful, Qin Ming is very powerful."

"Qin Ming, you are really a barbarian, wanting to fight with your brute force?"

"There is no martial arts, there is no realm, you are so sad."

"Sister, abuse him! Let him experience the real spiritual powerhouse, and let him feel the power of a direct disciple."

Seeing Qin Ming's stubbornness, Zhao Min felt very disdainful in her heart. She shook her hands, and the flames rose again. "It's a pity, Qin Ming, the sinner, will become Qin Ming, the useless man today."

The body is soft, and the steps are even softer, really like a running fire snake, erratic left and right.

She was not careless, and prepared to defeat the enemy with one move, so as not to give Qin Ming a chance to fight back. She has long heard that Qin Ming has amazing brute force. Two years ago, when he was in the Tempering Spirit Realm, he beat up a disciple of the first level of the Spirit Martial Realm.

"Abolish him!" Zhao Lie shouted to cheer from the side.

Qin Ming remained motionless, his sharp eyes, like eagle eyes, locked on Zhao Min. A moment later, Zhao Min jumped up suddenly from the left side, launched an attack, and directly used his ultimate move, showing no mercy at all. Qin Ming sneered, his right hand hidden behind suddenly jumped up, and a flying knife was as fast as lightning, shining brightly, and hit Zhao Min quickly and ruthlessly.

Qin Ming's explosive power is very strong, and this long-prepared knife can strike at least six or seven hundred catties of strength.

Huh? Zhao Min reacted quickly, flipping in the air, trying to avoid the flying knives.

Red clothes, flames, like flying firebirds.

However…

The flying knife didn't attack in a straight line, it actually had an arc, it was fast and tricky, and the flying knife was spinning at a high speed while speeding, like a small meat grinder, with a strong crushing force, it brushed against Zhao Min's side ribs in an instant .

"Stab!"

The flaming red dress was smashed into pieces, from the side ribs to the waist, revealing the white skin inside, and even a bright tube top. The flying knife galloped through it, leaving a scarlet scar on her side ribs.

"Ah!" Zhao Min exclaimed, the outburst of happiness and the stinging pain made her a little confused, and her offensive was affected.

"Sister, your skin is quite white!" Qin Ming's eyes were cold, and he took advantage of the situation, and his clenched left fist was like a heavy hammer in a crazy round dance, and it hit Zhao Min's head firmly.

The attack was ruthless enough, so there was no ambiguity.

He didn't care about the difference between men and women, this ruthless woman had nothing to worry about if she wanted to abolish herself.

There was a muffled bang, Zhao Minzhen didn't realize it, he was sent flying solidly, and landed more than ten meters away, he staggered many steps before he managed to stand still. The long skirt fluttered, the snow-white spring light and slim figure made people's blood spurt. The side rib wound was not serious, but the blood flow continued. Her head was buzzing, she was dizzy, and she couldn't even stand still.

punch? Just one punch? Zhao Lie was cold all over, this lunatic actually hurt my sister? how is this possible!

"Idiot! Without martial arts, I can still deal with you." Qin Ming rushed towards Zhao Min like a tiger descending the mountain, menacingly. His realm is not enough, strength is used to make up, his strength is not enough, experience is used to make up.

There is no fear in his red eyes, only going forward.

"Sister! Be careful!" Zhao Lie shouted.

Zhao Min shook his head vigorously, and hurriedly covered his torn clothes: "I don't know what to do, I want to cut off both of your hands."

She was angry. She had never been humiliated like this before.

"Try it!" Qin Ming's fighting spirit was high, his aura was like a rainbow, he rushed over wildly, and rushed like a mad-haired cheetah, his fists rained down on Zhao Min. No martial arts? But my spiritual power can be manifested. The electric lights all over his body rushed wildly, continuously gathering towards his hands, and with the wild bombardment, a terrifying impact erupted.

This savage way of fighting immediately forced Zhao Min back again and again, embarrassed and screaming again and again, the fiery red and bright clothes were torn open by the electric light again, revealing the hotter spring light inside.

"Qin Ming, why do you even beat women?" Zhao Lie's scalp was numb watching the hot scene, this kid became crazier the older he got.

"You are still relying on the strong to bully the weak!" Qin Ming slapped Zhao Min's delicate face in a mad attack, and the loud slap echoed Xiao Lin, almost sending her flying.

"Die to me!" Zhao Min screamed and raged, and threw out the Fire Snake Palm recklessly. The flames were soaring, as if a poisonous snake had come out of its hole. Qin Ming's fierce offensive was shaken off with one palm, and the other palm landed on his chest.

As if struck by lightning, Qin Ming flew upside down from the ground, the clothes on his chest were burned on the spot, and a blood-red palm print appeared on his chest, dripping with blood.

However, before he was repelled, he gritted his teeth and shot the throwing knife again, with precision and cunning, it hit Zhao Min's left shoulder with a puff sound, piercing deeply into the flesh.

The knife was so strong that Zhao Min staggered back and hit a tree.

Zhao Lie couldn't accept it at all, his sister was a strong person in the sixth heaven of spiritual martial arts. Although it is not uncommon for Qingyun Sect to leapfrog challenges between spiritual realms, sudden outbursts of madness, gaps in experience, and strength of martial arts may all cause leapfrog challenges, but Zhao Min is three heavens higher than Qin Ming.

"Sister, how are you?" Zhao Lie hurriedly supported Zhao Min.

Zhao Min looked at Qin Ming angrily, she was covered in tattered clothes, and the large swathes of spring made people's eyes hot and very tempting. But her disheveled appearance was really embarrassing, her left shoulder was pierced by a flying knife, and the spinning force almost took her shoulder off, the pain was unbearable, and her face was pale.

She obviously overestimated Qin Ming, but she was still seriously injured.

Not to mention that Zhao Lie couldn't accept it, it was even more difficult for her to accept it.