Douluo's Golden Ox Divine Ax

Three days later, Niu Shengluo set out early in the morning and arrived at the mountain peak, but at this time he was full of fighting spirit.

He said directly to Qin Ming who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, "Teacher, I want to have a fight with you. Let me see how much I weigh!"

After saying that, he took off the gravity bracelet on his body under Qin Ming's gaze. Qin Ming also saw Niu Shengluo's gravity bracelet during training.

Qin Ming was not surprised when he heard this. After all, he also knew about Niu Shengluo going to the library in the past three days, but written knowledge alone cannot cultivate a strong man.

And facing himself, Niu Shengluo naturally didn't dare not try his best. However, seeing that Niu Shengluo dared to challenge himself, Qin Ming felt that he had to let Niu Shengluo know that the teacher still had to respect him.

There were a few fallen leaves scattered on the rugged ground, and the rising sunlight penetrated the gaps in the leaves and hit the ground, leaving many light spots, which looked a little distant.

Qin Ming and Niu Shengluo stood face to face, neither of them speaking. They stood like this, neither of them released their martial spirits.

Facing Qin Ming's increasing soul power, it would have been impossible for the previous Niu Shengluo to stand here without changing his expression.

But now, he was only sweating slightly, which did not affect his fighting power. He was still in a strong state.

Qin Ming was even more relaxed. As the Soul Emperor, his own soul power far exceeded that of Niu Shengluo, and he had experienced more battles. He would not feel any discomfort. His clothes were clean and tidy, without a trace of sweat stains, and his complexion Ruddy, with piercing eyes.

Although he has an ordinary appearance, simple and plain clothes, and only his eyes are particularly bright, he gives the impression that he is taller than Niu Shengluo. This is a feeling that comes from the heart.

"You really don't use martial arts?" Qin Ming looked at Niu Shengluo opposite, and really didn't understand why he didn't use martial arts in front of him. "No need." Niu Shengluo said firmly.

"In front of me, if you fight to save face, you will suffer the consequences!" Qin Ming warned Niu Shengluo again.

"You are a teacher, you should be respected." Niu Shengluo bowed slightly.

"Well, very good. It seems that you are much better than I thought." Qin Ming nodded, somewhat pleased.

"Thank you!" Niu Shengluo's answer can be as short as possible. It's not that he is pretending to be cool, but that he is under the invisible pressure of Qin Ming. He must be able to retain more combat power, a combat power.

"Then let's start!" Qin Ming said softly.

"Teacher please come first!"

In a competition with a soul emperor like Qin Ming, the winning rate was slim, so Niu Shengluo simply let Qin Ming take action and then find a way to deal with it himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ming had already launched an attack on Niu Shengluo. Although he suppressed his strength to level 39, the combat power he exerted was not comparable to that of Soul Lord. Once he made a move, he was fierce. An unparalleled attack, with both fists clenched, he hit Niu Shengluo on the head.

Qin Ming has an ordinary figure, but his offensive is very fierce. His arms are like iron rods, and his hands are like iron knives and swords. His hands are dancing, and his body is rushing forward, slashing at Niu Shengluo one after another.

He slashed Niu Shengluo's face with one palm, and the palm wind was like a sharp blade. He struck first, and stabbed Niu Shengluo's waist with his other hand. The strong wind formed, like an awl, stabbed Niu Shengluo. My skin aches and my clothes are torn.

The palms following the strong wind flashed with crystal light, and the dangerous aura stirred the hair on Niu Shengluo's body to stand on end, forcing Niu Shengluo to pay close attention.

Niu Shengluo certainly didn't want to be overwhelmed and defeated in one round. He didn't have many opportunities to effectively attack Qin Ming.

It is necessary to take advantage of Qin Ming's powerful moves to launch a fierce counterattack to regain the upper hand, so as to increase the winning rate a little bit.

One of Niu Shengluo's arms hanging by his side had bulging muscles. It expanded instantly and became very thick, drawing a circle from bottom to top.

With golden soul power and surging wind, it was like a steel python, twisting towards Qin Ming's hands.

The entire arm has been wrapped in soul power, and one sleeve is like an inflated rubber ball, shaking endlessly, blocking the oncoming wind.

Niu Shengluo defended with one hand, and raised the other hand, condescendingly, holding up the sky with one hand, shaking hands into a fist, and with the strength, he smashed Qin Ming's head with great power.

This punch of Niu Shengluo was exerted without reservation, and the hammer-like fist seemed to be able to smash Mount Tai. It turned into a red light and rushed towards Qin Ming's eyes.

Qin Ming was very satisfied. Having a student like Niu Shengluo was something that made him very proud.

But pride is pride, he will not give in to Niu Shengluo for no reason, and let others punch him in the head.

Qin Ming watched the python-like arm twist, and the front arm turned over and cut downwards. During the slashing, it was pulling back, like a saw-tooth machete, and slashed towards Niu Shengluo's arm. Weak joints.

The other hand also clenched into a fist, lifted it from bottom to top towards Niu Shengluo's fist, and hit it hard.

Niu Shengluo's palm had swollen, wide and big, and the clenched fist was also surprisingly large. With his soul power, the punch looked like a mountain, hitting Qin Ming like it blocked the sky and the sun.

Qin Ming finally knew how strong Niu Shengluo was. He felt that the air around him was broken by this punch.

The air around him was unusually thin, slightly restricting his movements. He did not expect Niu Shengluo at this stage to be able to deliver such a powerful punch.

open! A roar like a violent ape exploded out of Qin Ming's throat as he punched out, and two fists of very different sizes also touched together.

boom! There was a muffled sound, and a circle of ripples appeared in the air, spreading towards the foreign assistant, fading and disappearing. The scattered energy splashed on the two people's bodies, causing pain.

The two cannonball-like fists collided together and were instantly pushed apart. One plummeted downwards and the other flew upwards.

Niu Shengluo felt a huge force coming from him, and his whole arm lost consciousness. His body seemed to be on the clouds, and he couldn't control it, and he moved backwards.

But he still tried his best to defend himself, and the arm that had escaped Qin Ming's cutting was raised on his chest.

Qin Ming also felt uncomfortable. Although he suppressed his strength, he was more powerful than Niu Shengluo.

However, because many moves cannot be used beyond the level, his strength is greatly weakened. In addition, compared to Niu Shengluo, whose body has been bathed in medicine since childhood, he does not benefit from head-on confrontation.

The moment fists met, Qin Ming knew that he had miscalculated and was unable to exert the Soul Emperor's strength, so he let his guard down.

As a result, he had lost the opportunity to resolve it with his clever energy. He could no longer control his body. The bluestone earth below seemed to have disappeared, and his body seemed to be kicked into the air, sinking downward in an instant.

Qin Ming was punched into the ground by Niu Shengluo. He was knee-deep in the soil. The bluestone shattered and the ground bulged, like a big radish, and he was planted there.

Qin Ming Holy Soul Emperor's body was impossible to be injured, but he couldn't afford to lose face. He looked at Niu Shengluo who had stood up again.

Qin Ming stamped his feet on the ground hard, and the soil was blown away instantly. A big pit appeared, and Qin Ming jumped to the side.