Chapter 82 Brother Ming Under the eager gaze of the crowd, Ming Ge began his waved his arms, and the originally still lines on his body seemed to be injected with life, like countless elves dancing in the air. These thin lines are agile and active, and they become more and more as he moves. It fell like spring rain, densely covering the space around Mingge. His movements were skillful and swift, as if he were performing a silent dance. The thin threads jumped and fluttered in his hands, gradually interweaving into a large steel net woven by thin threads. This net is both solid and mysterious, like his personal protective shield, isolating him from the outside world. In less than five seconds, a transparent and round sphere gradually appeared, completely enveloping Mingge. This sphere seemed to be cast under a spell. Any object that passed through its circular coil seemed to be cut into countless tiny pieces. The scene was breathtaking, and everyone was amazed by Mingge's superb skills. At this moment, Brother Ming laughed out loud, his voice full of confidence and provocation: "I want to see how you can attack me."
His voice echoed across the empty field. As soon as he finished speaking, Mingge launched the attack without hesitation. The thin wire in his hand pointed at Qin Fu like a sharp sword. As he moved, the thin line went towards Qin Fu. At this moment, these thin wires were as straight as steel, piercing towards Qin Fu's body at lightning speed. The speed of the lines was astonishingly fast, like lightning cutting through the air and rushing straight towards Qin Fu. In an instant, the thin line pierced Qin Fu's body and limbs like a sharp arrow. Countless tiny holes were left behind, and blood splattered everywhere, staining Qin Fu's clothes red. At the same time, facing this sudden attack, Qin Fu seemed unusually calm. He was agile and swayed left and right, skillfully avoiding Mingge's fatal attacks. Qin Fu's movements were light and agile, as if he was performing a gorgeous dance on the stage, which amazed the audience. At this moment, the atmosphere on the field was extremely tense and heated. The audience from the Red Dot Country gave pleasant cheers. At the same time, the audience in Mei Country laughed at Qin Fu. In this fierce battle, Brother Ming said to Qin Fu slowly and softly: "I thought you were so powerful, so I went to so much trouble to deal with you." Before Ming Ge could finish his words, Qin Fu quickly and decisively twisted the thin wire that pierced his body with one hand. This sudden action made Mingge very confused. He looked at Qin Fu with a puzzled smile and said teasingly: "You don't want to break them, do you? Hahaha!"
However, Qin Fu did not respond to his ridicule, but looked at Brother Ming coldly. He silently said in his heart: "Damage transfer." In that instant, something shocking happened to everyone. The lines controlled by Mingge suddenly broke into countless lines, as if they were instantly destroyed by an invisible force. Even the circular coils surrounding his entire body were broken into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground. This situation shocked Mingge so much that he blurted out: "what?" Immediately afterwards, Qin Fu quickly ordered the Jiujiu on his body to suck his arm. When Brother Ming saw Qin Fu starting to move, his heart tightened and he used his special skills without hesitation. His hands danced quickly, as if he was playing a silent piece of music, quickly controlling the scattered lines on the ground. These originally chaotic lines seemed to be infused with magic under his control, and they jumped up from the ground one by one, circling and dancing in the air. Immediately afterwards, these broken lines shot towards Qin Fu at a speed as fast as bullets, densely packed and covering the sky. Each line contains Mingge's powerful control force, intending to pierce Qin Fu into a hornet's nest. However, facing this overwhelming attack, Qin Fu was not at all panicked. His eyes were firm, as if he had everything under control. The Jiujiu attached to his hand began to emit a red light after sucking 1,000 milliliters of Qin Fu's blood. Immediately afterwards, Jiujiu opened its bloody mouth. Countless blood beads gushed out from it and flew towards Mingge at a rapid speed. The suddenness of this scene stunned the audience. They opened their eyes wide with expressions of disbelief on their faces. Some people exclaimed, their voices filled with astonishment and curiosity. What kind of weapon is this, Qin Fu?" “Is this also a product of an alien race?” “Does this look like an apple tree?” "By the way, what other words can be formed with the word 'ping' in apple?" "What the hell is this question? Damn it!" someone cursed angrily. At this time, on the battlefield, the broken lines controlled by Mingge and the blood released by Qin Fu were fighting fiercely. However, in this seemingly evenly matched contest, the broken line gradually showed its sharp advantage. They pierced through the blood like sharp swords and rushed straight towards Qin Fu's body.
Under the fierce attack of the broken threads, Qin Fu's body was instantly pierced with countless bloody holes, and blood gushed out. Despite this, Qin Fu remained calm. At the same time, two or three drops of Qin Fu's blood hit Brother Ming. However, this blood has no power. It just gently adhered to Mingge's face, causing no pain and leaving no scars. This scene made Mingge couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Are you kidding me?" Ming Ge said sarcastically, "This is simply an adult phlegm, hahahaha!" His laughter echoed across the battlefield, causing bursts of laughter from the audience. However, Qin Fu, with blood all over his body, just looked at Brother Ming coldly. There was no panic or fear in his eyes. On the contrary, his eyes revealed a look as if he was looking at a dying fool. Then, Qin Fu slowly turned around and walked off the stage with an expressionless face. Brother Ming stood there, looking at Qin Fu's actions with confusion on his face, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. The atmosphere on the field suddenly became a little weird. The audiences from Charm Country and Red Dot Country began to whisper to each other, with discussions rising one after another. "What's wrong? Are you admitting defeat?" "It seems that the so-called world's number one is just like this. I thought you were so strong, but you are vulnerable." However, while everyone was discussing, Qin Fu silently thought in his heart: "Damage transfer." Ming Ge, who was still in shock, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his face, as if countless needles were piercing him at the same time. He covered his face in horror, only to find that his face was pierced by countless tiny holes. Blood spurted out instantly, staining his hands red. (End of this chapter)