The Road To Play From Douluo

"Get out for me!" Hu Yan slammed his fist at Qin Ming, trying to throw Qin Ming out.

Although Hu Yan's fierce fist hadn't touched Qin Ming yet, the fierce fist wind had already hit Qin Ming's shop.

Sensing this fierce punching wind, Qin Ming couldn't help sighing, "The strength really shouldn't be underestimated, but it's a pity that it lacks speed!"

In the end, this punch also hit the arena, and the violent concussion caused the arena to crack, showing its strength.

"It's not a man who hides around at all!" Hu Yan looked at Qin Ming and spewed some foul air from his nose.

In the face of such a powerful monster, even with Qin Ming's strength, he would not lose, it just required a little bit of effort.

When there are many ways to deal with the enemy, it is extremely unwise to choose to fight recklessly! Furthermore, Zhu Jian warned Qin Ming to work harder.

Jian Douluo looked at the two people on the field and also commented: "Needless to say, Hu Yanmeng's strength is powerful. Not many contestants can face it head-on. It's a pity that they lack speed. Facing such an agile Qin Ming Players, it’s rather embarrassing!”

"In Qin Ming's case, the speed is sufficient, but the strength is not enough to overcome Hu Yan's fierce defense. It can be said that the two have reached a stalemate!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly after hearing this, "Uncle Jian, what you said makes sense! But there is one thing you misunderstood in your analysis. At first glance, Qin Ming seemed to be lacking in strength, but his face still revealed a confident expression, presumably there must be Something is wrong."

"Just look at it and you'll know." Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo set their sights on the arena.

At this time, Hu Yanmeng had already chased to the edge of the arena, and Qin Ming was not far away from him, but he couldn't hit him in a daze, which made him a little angry for a while.

"Damn little bug, a coward who jumps around and can only escape, I really don't know how your teacher taught you!" Hu Yanmeng's eyes darkened, and he greeted Qin Ming's teacher very unfriendly.

This is also Hu Yanmeng's aggressive method, trying to disrupt Qin Ming's thinking in this way, so that he can be sure to hit Qin Ming.

It is impossible for Qin Ming not to hear Hu Yanmeng's "greetings", but Qin Ming's expression is still very calm now, but there is a hint of anger in his eyes.

Seeing that Qin Ming was unmoved, Hu Yanmeng was too lazy to continue talking, and took advantage of Qin Ming's stunned moment to swing a powerful punch at him.

"The first soul skill,

Giant Mammoth! "

This was a rare opportunity, Hu Yanmeng knew that he had very little chance of hitting Qin Ming, so he also used his soul skills to strengthen his attack!

"The third soul skill, mammoth blow!"

Seeing the motionless Qin Ming, Hu Yanmeng's eyes widened, and he was suddenly excited, "It's a success!"

Poor Hanhan, until now he doesn't know that this is just a flaw of Qin Ming's selling.

"This blow is crucial, Qin Ming, how will you deal with it?" Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo stared intently at the scene in front of them.

Hashirama in the auditorium closed his eyes and said calmly: "The match is over!"

Just when Hu Yanmeng was about to hit Qin Ming, Qin Ming's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he stared at Huyanmeng fiercely, "I will let you pay the price of disrespecting my teacher just now!"

Qin Ming jumped sideways and flashed directly to Hu Yanmeng's side, and purple-red soul power burst out from his right hand.

Although Hu Yanmeng is naive, now he also realizes that he has been tricked, but because of the huge inertia, he can't stabilize his body.

"Vajra Fist!" Qin Ming whispered three words, and immediately after that, his right fist hit Hu Yanmeng's waist without hesitation.

Qin Ming knew that Hu Yanmeng's defensive power was very high, and he didn't intend to withdraw it. If Hu Yanmeng didn't respect his teacher, he would have to pay the price.

Only now did Hu Yanmeng thoroughly feel the weight of Qin Ming's fist, which was completely different from the soft look just now.

"You kid, just played me!" Hu Yan was furious.

"So what?" Qin Ming's character was considered very friendly, but Hu Yan suddenly touched Qin Ming's bottom line.

No matter how much Hu Yanmeng scolded him, he could laugh it off, but if it was his teacher, Qin Ming would never let them go.

Without Mr. Zhujian, he would not have achieved what he is now, so Qin Ming will never say anything about Zhujian at a uniform speed.

"Fly out!" Qin Ming whispered.

Qin Ming's fist had already been embedded in Hu Yanmeng's flesh, at this moment Qin Ming also activated the soul power covering the fist.

The violent impact of soul power directly knocked Huyan straight out, and hit the wall below the auditorium heavily. The fragments flew away for a while, and the audience sitting on it could feel a strong tremor.

In the wall, Huyan rolled his eyes violently, foamed at the mouth, and completely lost consciousness.

Such a scene shocked the audience, and there was silence for more than ten seconds until the host loudly announced the winner.

"The winner of this individual competition is Qin Ming! The performance of Qin Ming's player is extremely shocking, such a powerful force is contained in such a small body."

Jian Douluo on the stand stared slightly, "Feng Zhi, I didn't expect this little guy to have such strength, I'm really surprised!"

"Haha, Uncle Jian, as I said, the students taught by brother Zhujian must not be easy!"

The other contestants didn't pay much attention to Qin Ming before, even Mo Ling saw Qin Ming's performance at the beginning and thought he had no strength.

Now, Qin Ming's performance successfully changed their opinion of Qin Ming.

"This guy is so strong, obviously only level 37!"

Mo Ling couldn't help but wonder in his mind what chances he would have had if he had fought Qin Ming just now.

There is no doubt about Hu Yanmeng's defensive power. Qin Ming can beat Hu Yanmeng unconscious, so his attack power must be very strong.

Mo Ling knew that his defense was not comparable to that of Hu Yanmeng, but his strength lay in his attack, which could be said to be both offensive and defensive.

Thinking of Qin Ming's speed, Mo Ling felt a little embarrassed. His speed was not as fast as Qin Ming's. If he met Qin Ming later, it might be a fierce battle.

Qin Ming was very powerful. Mo Ling didn't deny it, but he didn't lose confidence. So what if Qin Ming's strength was unexpected? He is still not afraid.

Bibi Dong crossed her legs, her deep eyes were fixed on Qin Ming, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After Qin Ming won, he was about to return to the waiting room from the passage, but he never thought that Mo Ling would be waiting for him specially.

"I watched the match just now, you are very strong!" There was no trace of hypocrisy in Mo Ling's praise, it was a genuine recognition of Qin Ming.

"You are lucky to win, and your strength is also very strong!" Qin Ming replied politely.

"No, there is still a big gap between you and me, but if we meet, I will defeat you!" Mo Ling left after finishing speaking.

Qin Ming's original tactic was actually not like this, he just planned to push Hu Yan down with a little force on the edge of the arena.

I really didn't expect that Hu Yanmeng took the initiative to provoke, and by coincidence, he hit Qin Ming's taboo and directly narrowed the road. Qin Ming couldn't bear it, and directly punched him into the wall.

It was this punch that directly made Qin Ming famous, and even Mo Ling started to take himself seriously, but fortunately, Mo Ling's character is very good, there is no such thing as jealousy, and he doesn't know how to play tricks.

"Afterwards, it may be inevitable to be lectured by Mr. Zhujian again..." Qin Ming took a deep breath and returned to the waiting room.