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Chapter five hundred and forty fourth death dance

Ramir is a person who adheres to certain principles at heart. He will never start a fight with a disagreement, and he will not even take action without a suitable opportunity.

Just like when Qin Cheng fought against a low-quality master of Warming Jin on the sea, it consumed a lot after he fought hard on a low-quality master of Warming Jin, Ramir had no interest in taking action at all.

It was not until this time when the news of Qincheng breaking through to the Grandmaster Huajin came to China that Ramir finally completed his sense of ritual and came to China to attack Qincheng!

Whether it is said that Ramir is a lunatic or that he is a scheming person, this person is a creepy existence in any aspect!

"Swoosh!"

After saying hello, Ramir did not show any mercy and rushed towards Qin Cheng directly, shouting softly and standing with Qin Cheng.

Ramir has extremely high physical fitness and is even slightly higher than the Qincheng line. He has gained the upper hand in contact with the first day of junior high school.

Qin Cheng gritted his teeth and fought with Ramir. He wanted to find Ramir's weakness, but Ramir was like an extremely perfect individual, making Qin Cheng unable to start.

Even Ramir did not show any skill different from ordinary fists and feet, just ordinary attacks, which completely restrained Qincheng's military combat methods at the beginning.

"Your weakness is the same as that of the Blood Soul. Although your attack methods are good, they are too monotonous."

"You must know that what the ancient Chinese martial arts possesses is not just complicated, but every move is summarized countless times by predecessors."

"The Blood Soul's alternative approach is the same as your blind follower. You may be able to hold on under the Master Huajin, but it is not enough to stand at the top."

Ramir's feet seemed like a phantom, and he suddenly stepped forward like a ghost, blocking Qin Cheng's direction, and punched Qin Cheng's abdomen!

Qin Cheng groaned and quickly pulled back. If he hadn't used his strength to protect his abdomen, he would have suffered a loss with this punch alone.

"You are not ancient martial arts, what is it?"

Qin Cheng let out a light breath, and a serious look flashed in his eyes.

If it was an ancient martial arts, Qin Cheng could use perception to explore the direction of the energy guiding, so he would not be able to deal with it so slowly.

However, the pace and the angle of punching Ramir just used made Qin Cheng feel very different, as if he was looking at an abstract painting, and there was no room for resistance.

"Dance Dance."

Ramir smiled slightly and said, "This is my art."

Ramir didn't say too much, but continued to walk towards Qincheng.

He didn't walk fast, but he had phantoms pounced towards Qincheng. For a moment, it was difficult for Qincheng to tell which one was Ramir's true body.

Qincheng's perception shop dispersed, no longer hiding its weakness, and directly increased to the level of a middle-grade master of Huajin.

This made Qin Cheng follow Ramir's movements, find Ramir's position from the numerous phantoms, and then punched him!

"Bang!"

The air burst out, but Qin Cheng's fist smashed the air!

Ramir's figure appeared on the left side of the position that Qin Cheng had just decided, and said lightly: "Where are you fighting?"

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank slightly, and then he felt a terrible force coming towards his head. He hurriedly reached out to block it, and was directly smashed to stagger.

Qin Cheng did not launch a counterattack, but immediately kept a distance from Ramir.

"Error in judgment?"

Qin Cheng felt a little incredible. Since he was promoted to the middle-grade master, his perception was that he had helped him achieve considerable results!

But today Qin Cheng was deceived by his own perception. He clearly felt that he was right in front of him, but when he took action, there was a deviation!

"My death dance is art!"

Ramir sighed lightly, as if he had begun a prelude to a hymn, with a temperament that caused hatred.

Ramir's offensive continued and continued to attack Qincheng, and Qincheng could only fight and retreat.

If Ramir hit the head directly, Qin Cheng would have to wait to die on the spot, and he would be unable to defend himself.

However, Qin Cheng still has a way of defending himself. No matter how Ramir changes, when he takes action, Qin Cheng can sense the fleeting opportunity to defend himself.

Gradually, the two began to stalemate. Ramir's attack was powerful enough, but it did not pose a fatal threat to Qincheng.

Qin Cheng used various means to pull Ramir into a trap, but he didn't expect that Ramir had enough combat experience, but he was not fooled.

This battle was completely trapped in Ramir's rhythm. Although Qin Cheng was not dangerous for the time being, he had no intention of paying attention to other places.

"Master Ramir is so amazing. He probably has at least half of the blood of the divine beasts in his body, which gives him such a terrible combat power."

"The understanding is extraordinary! This death dance step is faintly mysterious, but it is not much like the ancient martial arts inherited by our Chinese country, but it is the most suitable for this exaggerated physical fitness."

The messengers and others on the side were not worried that Ramir would be defeated at all, and began to discuss the battle.

They had never thought about taking action, and they all knew that Ramir was still in a ease at the moment and did not burst out all his strength.

"Qin Cheng is still too weak. I wonder if the Blood Soul will be much stronger than him?"

"Hmph, unless the blood soul can reach the high-quality master of Huajin, it is impossible to pose a death threat to Lord Ramir!"

These masters of Huajin called Ramir's outstanding talent a gift of God.

"Master Ramir...so strong!"

Qian Duo looked at his palms. He also had the same power as Ramir's blood in his body, which made him feel a little excited. Could he become such a master in the future?

Suddenly, Ramir stopped his movements and looked at Qin Cheng with some disappointment and said, "If you only have this amount, it will be a waste of time for me."

Qin Cheng rubbed his chest, and was accidentally punched by Ramir just now, causing his chest to still hurt.

"I'm really embarrassed." Qin Cheng grinned.

Ramir frowned and said, "It's not interesting to continue fighting. You'd better let the blood soul come over."

"It may make me feel a little more interesting when I go together."

Qin Cheng slowly let out a breath and said helplessly: "I didn't expect you to be so strong. There is no way, so I have to take out what I just learned and learn and sell it."
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