C1931 Unable to Suppress His Emotions
C1931 Unable to Suppress His Emotions
If he could win, he would do whatever it takes to kill his enemies.
However, even though he knew that he was no match for them, he still wanted to continue pestering them. Other than courting death, there was no other way.
He would not be so foolish and impulsive.
Escaping was not shameful. Only the living had dignity and everything.
If it was in the past, when he encountered a Martial Cultivator that was much stronger than him and couldn't be defeated, he would definitely run away.
"Looks like my bloodline is affecting me."
Qin Ming felt his body heating up, and a swelling force was awakening within his body.
This power was full of killing intent. Just a little sensing made his scalp tingle.
"What kind of killing intent is this?"
"This is like an Origin Beast that lives by killing, killing for the sake of killing."
"No, even the fiercest Origin Beast can't possibly carry such killing intent."
"What is the background of the saint blood on my body?"
All of this happened in a split second. Although he was thinking about the problem, his eyes were staring at Wang Pu Xin.
When Wang Pu Xin's long sword was about to attack, his body instinctively moved.
Unfortunately...
Although he moved extremely fast, wang Pu Xin was even faster than him. This sword cut through his chest.
Instantly, blood flowed like a fountain.
If he was a little slower, he would have been cut in half by the sword.
"Damn it, the emotional impact is too severe"
With his battle experience and strength, he could definitely dodge this attack.
However, due to the emotional impact, his reaction was slower by half a beat.
Normally, he wouldn't be able to sense it. When fighting against experts, under this kind of life and death crisis, even a little bit of delay would mean that he would die without a burial ground.
"Haha..." Seeing that Qin Ming was injured, wang Pu Xin laughed heartily.
If Qin Ming really wanted to run away, to be honest, it would be very troublesome for him.
Qin Ming's speed was very fast, unexpectedly fast. If Qin Ming wanted to run, he might not be able to catch up to him.
But now, he had already stabbed the other party.
The blood on the Martial Cultivator was extremely precious.
They were all bloodline Martial Cultivator, and the blood flowing in their bodies was the source of the Martial Cultivator's power.
Qin Ming's current speed was at least 20% slower.
Although Qin Ming's strength had unexpectedly advanced to the Snake Realm.
It was even more out of his expectations, and his speed was extremely fast.
However, Qin Ming was 20% slower, and he would definitely not be able to outrun him.
He could dare kill the other party before the city guards arrived.
This way, as long as he paid a sufficient price, he would be able to protect the Wang Family.
The situation had not reached its worst.
How could he not be happy?
He seemed to have seen that Qin Ming was like a turtle in a jar, killed by him in his Pill Shop.
Don't you want to deal with my Wang Family?
My Wang Family will be passed down through the ages, forever glorious. As for you, Qin Ming, a peerless genius, you will die in my hands.
With Qin Ming's talent, he will definitely advance to the Flood Dragon Realm in the future.
If he could kill him now, he would be able to fight an enemy for the Wang Family.
He would not hesitate to lose some benefits and twenty years of development.
Twenty years later, who would still remember the once genius Qin Ming?
Hearing Wang Pu Xin's laughter, for some reason, the anger in Qin Ming's heart started to rise.
Qin Ming would never be like this.
He had absolute control over his emotions.
Emotions would only affect his judgment and not help him.
In battle, he would be able to maintain absolute clarity.
Because of this, even in difficult battles, he never gave up and tried to find the key to victory.
And now, he was actually affected by his emotions and could only use seventy percent of his strength.