Back again

"Who?"

Several Martial Kings of the Iron Luo Sect were complaining, but upon hearing the commotion, they looked toward Qin Ming's direction.

"It's him! How did he come back again?"

The Sturdy Big Man stepped back a few paces, a look of terror appearing on his face. He never expected that this assassin would actually kill his way back.

Don't assassins leave immediately if a strike fails?

Furthermore, how did he know that everyone had separated? Could he really dare to fight ten people alone?

After Qin Ming rushed out, he charged straight at the three Iron Luo Sect Martial Kings. He did not care that the Sturdy Big Man retreated.

These three Iron Luo Sect Martial Kings all deserved to die; he would kill whoever was closest.

Raising his fist, Qin Ming swung toward the panicked Martial Artist on the right, while simultaneously pressing his momentum toward him.

That Martial Artist knew he could not dodge, so he hurriedly used his sheathed blade to block.

"Bang!" The punch landed on the scabbard, sending both the scabbard and the panicked Martial Artist flying. Qin Ming did not pay any more attention to him and immediately turned around to strike at the Martial Artist on the left.

"Not good, it's momentum." The Martial Artist on the left, who was thrusting his sword, saw that Qin Ming's target was him. Especially after seeing Qin Ming send the previous Martial King flying with one punch, his morale was completely lost, and he also raised his sword to block.

Unfortunately, how could a sword scabbard be as wide as a blade scabbard?

Qin Ming swayed casually, avoiding the scabbard, and slammed into his chest.

"What a heavy punch." Looking down to see the large hole in his chest, the Sword-Wielding Martial King's vision went black, and he departed from this world.

"So powerful?" The Sturdy Big Man saw Qin Ming send the Sword-Wielding Martial Artist flying with one punch and then kill the Sword-Wielding Martial King with another. It was truly one strike per person; when had he ever seen such an Expert?

This was practically on par with a Martial Emperor; killing them, these Martial Kings, was just like slaughtering chickens.

"Run!"

The Sturdy Big Man did not hesitate any longer; in an instant, he rushed into the hole below and disappeared from sight.

After killing the Sword-Wielding Martial King, Qin Ming had originally intended to press the attack and kill the Sturdy Big Man as well, but he never expected his escape speed to be so fast. Seeing his burly figure, he had assumed he wasn't good at speed, but he hadn't expected him to be so decisive in running away, without even a shred of thought about coming up to fight for his life.

How could Qin Ming know that after being rammed by him earlier, the Sturdy Big Man had already been traumatized? Now that he saw him slaughtering everyone, he was instantly terrified, so how could he dare to linger?

"Don't come over!" The Sword-Wielding Martial Artist who had just been sent flying by Qin Ming saw Qin Ming's gaze turn toward him and retreated nervously.

Discovering that the door was right beside him, he rushed out of the room in an instant and ran for his life.

"Uh…" Before Qin Ming could even react, one of the three Martial Kings was dead and two had fled; he had absolutely no time to chase them.

"They've all Cultivated to the level of Martial King, yet their mental fortitude is still so poor. Are the Martial Artists of the Iron Luo Sect all such trash?"

Shaking his head, Qin Ming no longer bothered with the fleeing Iron Luo Sect Sword-Wielding Martial Artist. That Martial King had already had his courage broken and was not worth worrying about; for now, he would find Jue Xin first.

Qin Ming walked into the hole. The darkness he expected did not appear; the Passage was embedded with precious pearls that illuminated the entire Passage.

He walked quickly toward the depths of the hole while simultaneously activating his Heavenly Eye to observe the situation of the Iron Luo Sect ahead.

"Big Brother, it's bad, Big Brother! That assassin from just now has killed his way back, and Fifth Brother has already been killed. What should we do now?" The Sturdy Big Man kept running forward and soon saw the Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Artist who was advancing, and he hurriedly shouted.

"What?" The Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Artist turned around, looked at the panting, pale-faced Sturdy Big Man, and asked, "That assassin came back again? And killed Fifth Brother?"