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Chapter 249: Entering the Cave
Immediately, Qin Ming stealthily moved toward that location, waiting for an opportunity to enter.
"Destroy our Qixin Sect?" The Sect Master of the Qixin Sect laughed loudly, as if he had heard a very funny joke, and said, "There are many Sects that want to destroy my Qixin Sect.
Your Zhengqi Sect and Hehuan Sect are not the first, and you won't be the last!"
"Qixin Sect, I am invincible!" the Qixin Sect Sect Master shouted.
"Qixin Sect, I am invincible!"
"Qixin Sect, I am invincible!"
The Elders and Disciples of the Qixin Sect immediately began shouting along with the Sect Master; seeing their Aura, it was clear that the Qixin Sect Sect Master held a high status in their hearts.
"Kill!" the Qixin Sect Sect Master suddenly roared, his voice earth-shattering.
"Kill!" The high-spirited Qixin Sect Disciples charged toward the Hehuan Sect and Zhengqi Sect.
Taking advantage of the moment everyone was fighting and had no time to look elsewhere, Qin Ming stealthily slipped underground.
Upon entering the cave, Qin Ming felt waves of heat; instead of being alarmed, he was delighted.
It turned out the Qixin Sect had known where the qixin grass was for a long time and had deliberately placed their outpost here just to obtain it.
No wonder he couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched.
Qin Ming walked forward carefully; since those Martial Kings and Martial Spirits had come out from here, they definitely hadn't obtained the qixin grass yet.
Otherwise, with such a poor environment here, they could have hidden anywhere else instead of staying here.
The underground was like a mountain cave; after several twists and turns, Qin Ming finally saw light, and at the same time, the place was boiling with heat.
"Who is it?" an explosive shout came from the side.
Qin Ming was startled and looked over; an Elder dressed in Qixin Sect attire was standing on a rock, watching him warily.
Qin Ming immediately charged at the Elder, striking first to gain the upper hand; since everyone here was an enemy, he wasn't afraid of killing the wrong person.
The Elder was prepared; seeing Qin Ming charging at him, he unceremoniously struck back at Qin Ming.
"Fierce Dragon Absolute!" Qin Ming gathered all his Spiritual Qi and blasted it toward the Qixin Sect Elder.
"Good timing!" This Qixin Sect Elder was actually a Martial Artist who practiced hand-to-hand Spirit Skills; a faint fiery red light emanated from his fists as he lunged toward Qin Ming.
The corner of Qin Ming's mouth curled up as he suddenly added more strength, clashing directly with the Qixin Sect Elder.
It had been a long time since anyone dared to fight him head-on in hand-to-hand combat; Qin Ming was somewhat looking forward to it!
*Crack!* The Qixin Sect Elder's fist was like tofu, shattered directly by Qin Ming, and the red light on his fist simply vanished, leaving him in a miserable state.
"My fist!" The Qixin Sect Elder clutched his fist and cried out loudly; his entire cultivation was in his fists, and now that they were ruined, the piercing physical pain couldn't compare to the agony of his martial arts being crippled.
Taking advantage of his weakness to take his life, Qin Ming was not about to be polite and threw another punch at the Qixin Sect member.
The fellow, though distressed over his fist, had been keeping an eye on Qin Ming; seeing another blow coming, he didn't dare take it head-on and dodged to the side.
Qin Ming changed his fist into a claw, grabbing the Qixin Sect Elder with one hand while using his other hand to rain punches down on the Elder's head.
"I surrender, don't kill me, I have many treasures! I…" The Qixin Sect Elder, being caught, begged for mercy on the spot.
He knew that if Qin Ming's punch landed, he would certainly not survive.
Unfortunately, Qin Ming was determined to kill him; no matter how much he begged for mercy, it was useless.
An iron fist slammed into the Qixin Sect Elder's head, instantly silencing the Elder who was still struggling violently.
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