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Chapter 1545 Qin Ming’s Death(2/2)

Looking at the small cut on Qin Ming's hand, the Holy Spirit exclaimed.

This attack was taken by Qin Ming. What magical skill did he use just now?

No, he didn't use magical skills, it was more like instinct.

To be able to knock this blow away, his physical strength has reached an appalling level.

"Ouch..."

Qin Ming, who might have been injured and unconscious, let out a shocking roar, and with the roar, an invisible energy emanated from his mouth.

"Bang!"

Hit by this energy, the Holy God in the air was blown away like pieces of paper and fell against the wall.

"puff……"

"Half-step Martial God!"
Chapter completed!
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