Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Mr. Xie was a little confused as to why Qin Ming used forbidden techniques without hesitation. Even if it was a heaven-level forbidden technique, there should be side effects when used.

Looking at Qin Ming's qualifications, if he wants to be promoted to Martial Lord, as long as he practices step by step, he is almost certain.

Is it worth it for such a genius to throw away his promising future for the sake of both of their lives?

How did they know that the heaven-level forbidden technique used by Qin Ming was very special.

This is a forbidden technique that uses the power of elixirs to increase one's body.

Just because of this ability, what was an ordinary forbidden technique among the lower-grade heaven-level ones has suddenly become the top forbidden technique among the upper-grade heaven-level ones.

However, the elixir is very difficult to refine, which also limits the use of this forbidden technique.

"Kill." The evil master's aura changed drastically, and he was covered in black mist, looking very evil.

The Holy Master also used the forbidden technique, and his whole body was shining with golden light, making his body look even harder.

"You resist, I attack." Jue Wuya commanded.

The Holy Lord nodded. Although he was a little afraid of Qin Ming's iron fist, there was nothing he could do. He knew that this was the best way to attack. Otherwise, the two of them would definitely die.

Qin Ming knew that he could not stop the forbidden technique, so he looked at the two of them calmly. He was fully confident that even if the other party used the forbidden technique, he would not be his opponent.

"Come on, let me see how much you weigh." Qin Ming was a little excited. He had never experienced such a passionate battle in his previous life. He found the feeling of a warrior.

His whole body was shaking with excitement and his blood was boiling.

"Ferocious Dragon Jue!" Qin Ming gathered his spiritual energy and flew away quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Young Master Xie and punched Young Master Xie in the face.

When the two of them were together, of course they would kill Young Master Xie first. \u003c

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If he gets a solid punch, Mr. Xie will lose his combat effectiveness in an instant if he doesn't practice physical training.

"Ah." The Holy Master tightened his heart when he saw this powerful and heavy punch, and thought that if Master Xie died, he would definitely not be Qin Ming's opponent.

Helpless, he gathered his spiritual energy, tried his best to protect himself, and stood in front of Young Master Xie.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you." Qin Ming did not expect that the Holy Master would have such courage to block the punch for Young Master Xie.

"Bang." A sound like thunder sounded. The Holy Master turned pale, his arms trembled, and he vomited blood.

"So strong." Jue Wuya was watching from the side, his eyes full of yearning.

Touching the elixir in the space ring, at this moment, he wished he could take the elixir himself and rush to help.

This kind of Martial Emperor-level battle was the battle he had longed for.

"What's going on? It's thundering." The warriors who were in front of the city all looked up at the sky.

Qin Ming's momentum just now was radiated towards Young Master Xie and the Holy Master, but these warriors did not feel it at all.

Now the sound of thunder made them realize that something was wrong.

"That's not thunder, but a few people fighting... Oh my god, they are fighting in the sky, warriors who can fly in the sky... Oh my god... they are the Martial Emperors."

Many warriors exclaimed that the Martial Emperor was rare everywhere. It was difficult for them to see the Martial Emperor, let alone fight with the Martial Emperor.

"Run quickly, why are you looking at me? The aftermath of the Martial Emperor's battle is enough to kill you." An older warrior yelled loudly.

"Don't run, I want to see. Even if you die in the aftermath of Emperor Wu's battle, it's worth it." Unexpectedly, there were many young people who had no intention of running away. Mr. Xie was a little confused as to why Qin Ming used forbidden techniques without hesitation. Even if it was a heaven-level forbidden technique, there should be side effects when used.

Looking at Qin Ming's qualifications, if he wants to be promoted to Martial Lord, as long as he practices step by step, he is almost certain.

Is it worth it for such a genius to throw away his promising future for the sake of both of their lives?

How did they know that the heaven-level forbidden technique used by Qin Ming was very special.

This is a forbidden technique that uses the power of elixirs to increase one's body.

Just because of this ability, what was an ordinary forbidden technique among the lower-grade heaven-level ones has suddenly become the top forbidden technique among the upper-grade heaven-level ones.

However, the elixir is very difficult to refine, which also limits the use of this forbidden technique.

"Kill." The evil master's aura changed drastically, and he was covered in black mist, looking very evil.

The Holy Master also used the forbidden technique, and his body was shining with golden light, making his body look even harder.

"You resist, I attack." Jue Wuya commanded.

The Holy Lord nodded. Although he was a little afraid of Qin Ming's iron fist, there was nothing he could do. He knew that this was the best way to attack. Otherwise, the two of them would definitely die.

Qin Ming knew that he could not stop the forbidden technique, so he looked at the two of them calmly. He was fully confident that even if the other party used the forbidden technique, he would not be his opponent.

"Come on, let me see how much you weigh." Qin Ming was a little excited. He had never experienced such a passionate battle in his previous life. He found the feeling of a warrior.

His whole body was shaking with excitement and his blood was boiling.

"Ferocious Dragon Jue!" Qin Ming gathered his spiritual energy and flew away quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Young Master Xie and punched Young Master Xie in the face.

When the two of them were together, of course they would kill Young Master Xie first. \u003c

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If he gets a solid punch, Mr. Xie will lose his combat effectiveness in an instant if he doesn't practice physical training.

"Ah." The Holy Master tightened his heart when he saw this powerful and heavy punch. He also thought that if Young Master Xie died, he would definitely not be Qin Ming's opponent.

Helpless, he channeled his spiritual energy, tried his best to protect himself, and stood in front of Young Master Xie.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you." Qin Ming did not expect that the Holy Master would have such courage to block the punch for Young Master Xie.

"Bang." A sound like thunder sounded. The Holy Master turned pale, his arms trembled, and he vomited blood.

"So strong." Jue Wuya was watching from the side, his eyes full of yearning.

Touching the elixir in the space ring, at this moment, he wished he could take the elixir himself and rush to help.

This kind of Martial Emperor-level battle was the battle he had longed for.

"What's going on? It's thundering." The warriors who were in front of the city all looked up at the sky.

Qin Ming's momentum just now was radiated towards Young Master Xie and the Holy Master, but these warriors did not feel it at all.

Now the sound of thunder made them realize that something was wrong.

"That's not thunder, but a few people fighting... Oh my god, they are fighting in the sky, warriors who can fly in the sky... Oh my god... they are the Martial Emperors."

Many warriors exclaimed that the Martial Emperor was rare everywhere. It was difficult for them to see the Martial Emperor, let alone fight with the Martial Emperor.

"Run quickly, why are you looking at me? The aftermath of the Martial Emperor's battle is enough to kill you." An older warrior yelled loudly.

"Don't run, I want to see. Even if you die in the aftermath of Emperor Wu's battle, it's worth it." Unexpectedly, there were many young people who had no intention of running away.