C408 One Dead
C408 One Dead
To him, as long as he did not provoke him, and did not hurt his family and friends, he would not care. He was not a saint. There were too many tragedies happening in this world every day, so how could he care? It was already good enough that he could take care of his family and friends.
"Kill!" Scarface suddenly shouted. He finally changed his mind.
They were bandits, and they were even more fearless bandits. If this middle-aged man suddenly appeared and left just like that, where would they put their face?
The scar-faced man shouted loudly. Before the burly man could react, Qin Ming attacked first.
Although he was walking forward, after walking past the burly man, he closed his eyes and used his Heavenly Eye to observe the few of them.
When he saw the ferocious expression on Dao Ba's face, Qin Ming attacked before he could shout out the word 'kill'.
"What?" Burly Man heard that his boss wanted him to kill him. Before he could react, Qin Ming had already made his move. What welcomed him was Qin Ming's huge fist. He was stunned for a moment.
The instinct of a warrior made Burly Man a little confused, but he could not help but dodge to the side.
However, just as he was about to dodge to the side, a force restrained him, causing him to suddenly stop moving.
"Force!" Burly Man was shocked. This was Force.
What was Force?
Force was something that a Martial King needed to comprehend in order to break through to the Martial Emperor realm. It could be said that a Martial King that had comprehended Force could break through to the Martial Emperor Stage with just a single step. As long as he had enough Spiritual Energy in his body, he could easily break through to the Martial Emperor realm.
Although the Martial Emperor was only one level away from the Martial King, the difference between their strength and status was like heaven and earth.
The most important thing was that the Martial Emperor could fly. It had the pressure of Spiritual Sense and Force. It was not something that a Martial Cultivator below the Martial Emperor could resist. No matter how many Martial King and Martial Cultivator there were, they wouldn't be able to kill the Martial Emperor.
These were two completely different levels of existence.
Although this middle-aged man wasn't a Martial Emperor, he had already comprehended Force. What did this mean?
This meant that the middle-aged man in front of him was a genius, a genius amongst geniuses, an existence that only superpowers had.
"Dodge!" Being squeezed by the force, the burly man's entire body woke up, and he tried his best to dodge to the side.
Qin Ming's punch was extremely fast. The burly man had only moved a little bit of distance away, but just as he dodged to his vitals, he was hit in the chest by Qin Ming's punch.
"Luckily, I avoided the vital parts!" The burly man dodged a little bit of distance away. He felt that the punch that was aimed at his heart was not aimed at his heart. He heaved a sigh of relief and thought. With the force of the punch, he would definitely be sent flying. Then, he would naturally avoid the attack range of the middle-aged man.
Unfortunately, he was thinking too much. After Qin Ming's punch, he didn't even look at him. Instead, he looked at the tiny Martial Cultivator beside him, trying to find the best opportunity to attack.
The reason why Qin Ming didn't look at the burly man was because the punch had pierced through his chest. There was no way for him to survive. He didn't need another punch.
Although he didn't hit his vitals, did Qin Ming's punch need to hit his vitals?
Why did he like to hit his chest? That was because the position of the chest was wide, and it wasn't easy to dodge.
And as long as he hit his chest, there was basically no way for him to survive. That was why Qin Ming liked to hit this place.