Qin Cheng failed to hurt King Pan for more than ten consecutive punches, but instead shocked himself to vomit blood!

"Haha, this kid is probably going to die here today." Tengao sneered.

Zhu Yao, who was standing beside him, couldn't help frowning. The magic used by King Pan was extremely strange. He was standing there and still had no movement, but he shook Qin Cheng back with great force every time.

"Swoosh!"

At this time, Qin Cheng climbed up from the ground again and came to the front of King Pan in an instant!

King Pan hugged his chest and looked at Qin Cheng with his eyes slightly squinted.

However, a punch that I thought was unstoppable was lightly slapped on King Pan at this moment.

The force of this punch is extremely small, even worse than a three-year-old child. It is more like a stroke than a fist!

"Yeah?" King Pan frowned, and then said furiously: "What the hell are you doing!"

Qin Cheng looked at his body standing there and nodded, "I understand."

This time, Qin Cheng was not subjected to any rebellion, and he didn't even feel anything.

"It's over." Qin Cheng grinned and looked at King Pan.

King Pan sneered: "It's true that it can be over. Qin Cheng, let's do it, I'll kill you now."

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, "Although I don't know what kind of magic you are, I have figured out the tricks."

"No matter what move I use, you will bounce back. In other words, it wasn't you who smashed me away just now, but I smashed me away by myself." Qin Cheng analyzed calmly.

King Pan remained silent and his brows frowned slightly.

"I just said how could you have such great strength? I am the only one who can hurt my body in the world." Qin Cheng sighed.

King Pan still didn't speak, which was a default.

"By the way, I'll ask you a question." At this time, Qin Cheng suddenly changed his mind, "Is your move called... 'Want me is hitting yourself'?"

King Pan snorted, "What name is important? What can you do if you knock it out? You can't hurt me."

"That may not be." Qin Cheng shook his head.

He slowly raised his hands, and a sensation of heat suddenly condensed in his palms.

I saw a green flame condensed above Qin Cheng's hands, which seemed to be dancing, charming and beautiful.

"Spiritual Fire?" King Pan frowned slightly.

"King Pan, Qincheng is still an alchemist and an elder of the Medicine God Mansion. You should be more careful!" Su Qihai shouted.

King Pan sneered: "What can spiritual fire do to me?"

Qin Cheng didn't say anything, he bounced his fingers, and the flame immediately fell on King Pan like a cannonball!

Then, a raging fire ignited on Qincheng and King Pan at the same time!

"You can't rebound now, right?" Qin Cheng grinned, "No magic can stop the spiritual fire wherever it reaches. Even your rebound is useless!"

After the flame fell on King Pan's body, King Pan's whole body suddenly sniffed! A sharp pain came from the bottom of his heart!

"Ah!!" King Pan screamed in pain, and he roared angrily: "Qincheng, do you want to die with me!"

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, "No, no, no, you misunderstood. This flame can burn you to death, but it can't hurt me."

After saying that, Qin Cheng walked towards King Pan with a swagger.

King Pan's face looked extremely ugly. He slapped the flames on his body desperately, but the flames were destroyed and stopped at all!

"Qincheng, stop quickly!" King Pan shouted anxiously.

For some reason, the flames burned more and more vigorously on King Pan’s body!

Qin Cheng touched his chin and said intently: "It turns out that your magic is supported by huge spiritual power. In other words, your body is wrapped in spiritual power."

"But unfortunately, now this spiritual power has become the fuel of spiritual fire." Qin Cheng grinned.


Chapter completed!