Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Bah..."

Chu Sheng had been fighting Ji Yue for a long time and knew that Ji Yue was good at strength. He used a special force-relieving method to finally block Ji Yue's blow.

"Cirrus Strike!"

As soon as this move ended, Jiyue carried the sword and slashed it down from top to bottom.

"What?"

Looking at Jiyue's gray broadsword, surrounded by spiritual energy, and its aura was shocking, Chu Sheng's expression changed drastically. The shockingly powerful move just now was actually not Jiyue's strongest attack.

This blow was stronger and more powerful than the one just now.

"No……"

Chu Sheng screamed in fear as he had a premonition that he would not be able to take the blow.

Ji Yue struck with all his strength, his body full of murderous intent. A big sword as tall as a person came down from the sky and cut Chu Sheng in half.

"Huhu..."

Bent over, Jiyue gasped for air and launched a series of special moves. He couldn't keep up with the strength.

"Finally solved."

Glancing at the corpses on the ground, Jiyue raised his head and looked at Qin Ming in the distance.

I saw Qin Ming looking at Dao Tianyin, exuding an aura that could rival the world, and then lowered his head, scanning the whole place.

Feeling Qin Ming's gaze, Shadow Touch and Dark Wind couldn't help but retreat.

"Qin Ming...nice to meet you!"

An Feng held his hands in greeting and said that he and Qin Ming had never had a holiday, so he would not turn around and run away when he saw Qin Ming being strong.

As an elder of Shadow Touch, he still has some courage.

"Are you An Feng?"

Hearing the voice of greeting, Qin Ming turned his head and looked towards An Feng.

An Feng was dressed in black, holding a dagger in his right hand, exuding a black light full of murderous aura. Under the unnatural shaking of his hand, bursts of spiritual energy were transmitted to the dagger.

is a killer.

This was Qin Ming's first reaction after seeing An Feng. An Feng gave him the feeling that it was like a sword that was not unsheathed. If it was unsheathed, it would kill him.