Chapter 1281: wake up

Seeing the spirit recovering, Qin Ming got up from the bed.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming muttered to himself: "That blow only caused Chu Sheng to break his arm!"

"It's a pity, if he can hit the key position, he is probably dead."

The power of the light from the sky is so powerful that he has only seen it in his life. If he can hit the key, he will definitely die.

Even if Chu Sheng is the strongest martial artist!

"It is estimated that if this power can hit Emperor Wu, it can also cause him to be seriously injured. If it can hit the key, Emperor Wu will undoubtedly die!"

"Unfortunately, the current speed of the light is too slow, my strength is too weak, it is impossible to approach Emperor Wu, let alone hit!"

Qin Ming estimated that the stronger his strength, the greater the power of the light and the faster his speed.

Now, unless he is close enough to Emperor Dewu, close to the time when the opponent has no response, it is impossible to hit Emperor Wu.

But being close to Emperor Wu, with his current strength, just think about it.

It is estimated that Emperor Wu's coercion can make him immobile, let alone approach it!

Although it was impossible to hurt Emperor Wu, Qin Ming didn't feel that it was a pity. He now only has the strength of the peak of Wu Zun. When his strength improves in the future, it may not be impossible to hurt or even kill Emperor Wu.

"According to this calculation, it seems that the mutated talent supernatural power is better than the previous talent supernatural power!"

The previous talent and supernatural powers, although able to make him possess the strength of a martial sage in the realm of martial arts.

But like the current situation, if he only had the strength of Martial Saint, he might not even be able to escape.

After all, Chu Sheng's goal was him, staring at him all the time, even if he gave up all his disciples, he couldn't escape his life from the strongest Wusheng.

Misfortune comes to be relied on, blessing comes to misfortune.

Things are unpredictable!

Smiling, Qin Ming stopped thinking and opened the door of the room.

"Qin Ming, are you awake?"

As soon as the door was opened, Cangyu Xuanming and all his disciples waited quietly outside the door.

Seeing that Qin Ming was okay, the disciples were relieved.

"You all go back and practice!" Cang Yu commanded with a wave of his hand.

"Yes!"

Seeing that Qin Ming was safe and sound, the disciples were relieved, and they all headed towards the training room.

The secret realm is full of aura and threatened by the scorpion demon forces, they urgently need to improve their strength.

Qin Ming smiled, let the person out, walked to the table, and poured a cup of tea for the two.

Cangyu and Xuanming walked into the room, Xuanming carefully closed the door, and they sat opposite Qin Ming.

From the space ring, he took out a damaged long sword, Cang Yu handed it to Qin Ming.

"This is the long sword used by Chu Sheng. It has a small burnt hole on it, and it's also charred nearby!"

Taking the long sword carefully, Qin Ming observed it carefully.

The long sword was originally silver-white. From the handle, it was a peerless sword and extremely expensive.

The cold light from the blade can be clearly sensed even if it is so far away.

However, this long sword has a small hole in the center, the entire body of the sword is pitch black, and the spirit inside has been lost!

"It's a pity this magic sword!"

Putting the long sword on the table, Qin Ming was a pity for this sword.

Artifact-level weapons are extremely precious.

No one can build it now.

Generally speaking, the higher the weapon level, the heavier the weight.

The weapon used by the warrior is not as good as possible. If the weapon is so heavy that it affects the performance of the warrior's own strength, it will not only be a help, but a burden.