Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qi Wuye saw the fighting situation, and so did the elite martial saints of Dan Qizong.

If this continues, they will definitely win!

Suddenly, the morale of each Dan Qizong warrior was greatly boosted, and they seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

Seeing the morale of his men rising, Qi Wuye smiled broadly. He had planned to sacrifice the lives of a hundred disciples in exchange for the total destruction of Qin Ming's team, but now it seemed that there was no need at all.

Qin Ming cherished the lives of his disciples too much. If he was slightly injured, he would move to the back and ask his disciples to protect their vitals at all times. ??

It is indeed not easy to kill people in this way, but he is timid and only uses 70% of his 100% strength. How can he be his team's opponent?

“It’s hard to live up to your reputation.”

Shaking his head, Qi Wuye somehow suddenly had these words in his mind.

Looking at Qin Ming in the middle of the team, he sighed inwardly, "It seems that I was worried in vain. Qin Ming is not as difficult to deal with as I thought."

The two teams were fighting in full swing. Xuan Ming was always directing the battle. The most common thing he said was

"Pay attention to protect your vital points, change!"

Over and over again, the team has been rotated three times. Now everyone is injured and their strength has been greatly affected.

As for Dan Qizong's team, more than fifty people died, and very few were injured. Most of the injured had been killed by the cooperation of Qin Ming's elite martial saints.

It would be better to get injured yourself than to take down the opponent's injured elite martial saint.

Especially Jiyue, he will either die or be injured with one strike. What he likes to do most is to cut in two.

"snort……"

Qi Wuye snorted coldly when he saw that Qin Ming's team had not given up resistance and were still trying desperately to find a way to kill his subordinates.

"Make you proud

, when you beg for mercy later. "

"Qin Ming, I'm almost out of strength." He breathed heavily and said loudly.

He has attacked for three rounds, all three rounds with all his strength. At least twenty elite martial saints died in his hands.

Now it’s time to take a rest!

Seeing that Dan Qizong's team had killed more than fifty elite martial saints, Qin Ming was very satisfied and said with a smile, "You can take the elixir now!"

Hearing this, Xuan Ming loudly ordered, "Take the elixir and take turns."

Immediately, one by one, the disciples took out the perfect heart-replenishing pills that had been prepared from the space ring and swallowed them.

Rays of vitality emanated from their bodies, and the horrific wounds on the outside were healing, and in an instant they became alive again.

"This..." The disciples of Dan Qizong were trembling with fear. They had finally managed to severely injure each other, and now they were standing here intact.

There are smart Dan Qizong disciples who want to attack the vital points of Qin Ming's team of warriors, but they are always guarding them. They would rather be injured or waste the opportunity to attack than expose the vital points.

How to fight this?

Even if the opponent is seriously injured, the opponent can immediately recover his fighting power. As long as he and others are injured, they will be targeted, and soon they will be killed together by several people.

The most important thing is that the opponent is not afraid of being injured. In addition to protecting the vital points, each one of them does not care about the sword stabbing at other locations.

Injury for injury, serious injury for death.

In one moment, fifty of his own people died, but none of the other party died. Most of them were seriously injured, but now they all recovered. Suddenly, the morale of all Dan Qizong disciples dropped sharply.

"kill!"

On the contrary, the elite martial saints of Qin Ming's team have always maintained high morale. Now that their injuries have been cured, their morale is even higher! Qi Wuye saw the fighting situation, and so did the elite martial saints of Dan Qizong.

If this continues, they will definitely win!

Suddenly, the morale of each Dan Qizong warrior was greatly boosted, and they seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

Seeing the morale of his men rising, Qi Wuye smiled broadly. He had planned to sacrifice the lives of a hundred disciples in exchange for the total destruction of Qin Ming's team, but now it seemed that there was no need at all.

Qin Ming cherished the lives of his disciples too much. If he was slightly injured, he would move to the back and ask his disciples to protect their vitals at all times.

It is indeed not easy to kill people in this way, but he is timid and only uses 70% of his 100% strength. How can he be his team's opponent?

“It’s hard to live up to your reputation.”

Shaking his head, Qi Wuye somehow suddenly had these words in his mind.

Looking at Qin Ming in the middle of the team, he sighed inwardly, "It seems that I was worried in vain. Qin Ming is not as difficult to deal with as I thought."

The two teams were fighting in full swing. Xuan Ming was always directing the battle. The most common thing he said was

"Pay attention to protect your vital points, change!"

Over and over again, the team has been rotated three times. Now everyone is injured and their strength has been greatly affected.

As for Dan Qizong's team, more than fifty people died, and very few were injured. Most of the injured had been killed by the cooperation of Qin Ming's elite martial saints.

It would be better to get injured yourself than to take down the opponent's injured elite martial saint.

Especially Jiyue, he will either die or be injured with one strike. What he likes to do most is to cut in two.

"snort……"

Qi Wuye snorted coldly when he saw that Qin Ming's team had not given up resistance and were still trying desperately to find ways to kill his subordinates.

"Make you proud

, when you beg for mercy later. "

"Qin Ming, I'm almost out of strength." He breathed heavily and said loudly.

He has attacked for three rounds, all three rounds with all his strength. At least twenty elite martial saints died in his hands.

Now it’s time to take a rest!

Seeing that Dan Qizong's team had killed more than fifty elite martial saints, Qin Ming was very satisfied and said with a smile, "You can take the elixir now!"

Hearing this, Xuan Ming loudly ordered, "Take the elixir and take turns."

Immediately, one by one, the disciples took out the perfect heart-replenishing pills that had been prepared from the space ring and swallowed them.

Rays of vitality emanated from their bodies, and the horrific wounds on the outside were healing, and in an instant they became alive again.

"This..." The disciples of Dan Qizong were trembling with fear. They had finally managed to severely injure each other, and now they were standing here intact.

There are smart Dan Qizong disciples who want to attack the vital points of Qin Ming's team of warriors, but they are always guarding them. They would rather be injured or waste the opportunity to attack than expose the vital points.

How to fight this?

Even if the opponent is seriously injured, the opponent can immediately recover his fighting power. As long as he and others are injured, they will be targeted, and soon they will be killed together by several people.

The most important thing is that the opponent is not afraid of being injured. In addition to protecting the vital points, each one of them does not care about the sword stabbing at other locations.

Injury for injury, serious injury for death.

In one moment, fifty of his own people died, but none of the other party died. Most of them were seriously injured, but now they all recovered. Suddenly, the morale of all Dan Qizong disciples dropped sharply.

"kill!"

On the contrary, the elite martial saints of Qin Ming's team have always maintained high morale. Now that their injuries have been cured, their morale is even higher!