Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Enchanting's speed was very fast. He wanted to hide, but Qin Ming would never be able to catch up.

There is no point in pursuing this anymore.

I don't think the other party wants to compete with him in speed.

If the other party wants to continue fighting, they will definitely fight with him head-on.

Once he had a head-on fight with him, Qin Ming was confident that with his physique as a holy blood warrior, he could easily kill the opponent.

"Yes, there is no point in flying like this." Yaorao nodded, agreed with Qin Ming's words, and stopped flying.

"Then you attack." Qin Ming squinted his eyes and looked at Yaorao quietly.

He was waiting for the opponent to take the initiative to attack, so that there would be no possibility for Yaorao to dodge. ??

As long as the opponent is flying towards you, he wants to stop and fly in other directions.

Unless the other party also learns to move slightly, it will definitely take some time.

With this time, Qin Ming is absolutely sure that he can deliver a thunderous strike and hit the opponent.

Yaorao didn't seem to know Qin Ming's plan, and he didn't seem to know Qin Ming's true strength. He raised his sword in front of his chest and flew towards Qin Ming.

"coming."

Seeing Enchanting getting closer and closer, Qin Ming didn't look at him at all. The long sword was already filled with surging Origin Qi.

Instead, he secretly gathers the source energy in his body to run the technique.

When he was completely close, Qin Ming's eyes completely burst out with murderous intent, and his body's origin energy boiled.

"kill!"

With a low roar and a slight movement, the person appeared in front of Enchanting.

The crimson iron fist, with boundless power, hit Enchanting's chest.

As for the long sword filled with Origin Qi that was coming from the enchanting attack, Qin Ming didn't even look at it.

The opponent must defend against this blow. The power of the enchanting sword is good, but compared to his own fist, the power is still much inferior.

He was able to resist the enchanting sword with his body.

Come on, and if your own fist is charming, you dare to take it hard at all costs.

Qin Ming was absolutely sure that one move would kill him.

The three people below watched Qin Ming and Yao Luo compete in the sky, and they felt happy in their hearts.

They knew only too well how strong Qin Ming's physical strength was.

Although Qin Ming does not look fat, his weak body seems to have boundless power.

There has never been a warrior of the same level who could receive his full punch without any injuries.

Although Enchanting is fast, he is only a snake realm warrior.

As long as they are Snake Realm warriors, they believe that Qin Ming can definitely deal with them.

After this blow, maybe the battle is over.

Often when Qin Ming fights with others, Qin Ming's full punch will be of no use even if the opponent blocks with weapons.

Qin Minghui's men and weapons were all blown away.

"Brother Qin Ming, come on!"

Mi Bei clapped his hands and applauded Qin Ming happily.

In her heart, brother Qin Ming is the strongest at his level.

No warrior of the same level can surpass Qin Ming in talent and potential.

If the opponent is not a strong person in the dragon realm, he is definitely no match for Qin Ming's brother.

In this case, she doesn't have to worry about Qin Ming's comfort at all.

The same goes for Lian Yu. From the time he first met Qin Ming to now, he has never seen a warrior at the same level as Qin Ming who is stronger than him.

Besides, during the last trip to the Yin Zong branch, Qin Ming said that he was stronger.

In the past, Qin Ming was invincible at his level. With his current strength, wouldn't he be able to deal with a man in black who hides his head and tail?

On the other side, Fang Zhu was paying full attention.

Qin Ming is the goal of his efforts. Every time he sees Qin Ming fighting, it can arouse his enthusiasm for martial arts.

Qin Ming's every move can inspire him in martial arts. Enchanting's speed was very fast. He wanted to hide, but Qin Ming would never be able to catch up.

There is no point in pursuing this anymore.

I don't think the other party wants to compete with him in speed.

If the other party wants to continue fighting, they will definitely fight head-on with themselves.

Once he had a head-on fight with him, Qin Ming was confident that with his physique as a holy blood warrior, he could easily kill the opponent.

"Yes, there is no point in flying like this." Yaorao nodded, agreed with Qin Ming's words, and stopped flying.

"Then you attack." Qin Ming squinted his eyes and looked at Yaorao quietly.

He was waiting for the opponent to take the initiative to attack, so that there would be no possibility for Yaorao to dodge.

As long as the opponent is flying towards you, he wants to stop and fly in other directions.

Unless the other party also learns to move slightly, it will definitely take some time.

With this time, Qin Ming is absolutely sure that he can deliver a thunderous strike and hit the opponent.

Yaorao didn't seem to know Qin Ming's plan, and he didn't seem to know Qin Ming's true strength. He raised his sword in front of his chest and flew towards Qin Ming.

"coming."

Seeing Enchanting getting closer and closer, Qin Ming didn't look at him at all. The long sword was already filled with surging Origin Qi.

Instead, he secretly gathers the source energy in his body to run the technique.

When he was completely close, Qin Ming's eyes completely burst out with murderous intent, and his body's origin energy boiled.

"kill!"

With a low roar and a slight movement, the person appeared in front of Enchanting.

The crimson iron fist, with boundless power, hit Enchanting's chest.

As for the long sword filled with Origin Qi that was coming from the enchanting attack, Qin Ming didn't even look at it.

The opponent must defend against this blow. The power of the enchanting sword is good, but compared to his own fist, the power is still much inferior.

He was able to resist the enchanting sword with his body.

Come on, and if your own fist is charming, you dare to take it hard at all costs.

Qin Ming was absolutely sure that one move would kill him.

The three people below watched Qin Ming and Yao Luo compete in the sky, and they felt happy in their hearts.

They knew only too well how strong Qin Ming's physical strength was.

Although Qin Ming does not look fat, his weak body seems to have boundless power.

There has never been a warrior of the same level who could receive his full punch without any injuries.

Although Enchanting is fast, he is only a snake realm warrior.

As long as they are Snake Realm warriors, they believe that Qin Ming can definitely deal with them.

After this blow, maybe the battle is over.

Often when Qin Ming fights with others, Qin Ming's full punch will be of no use even if the opponent blocks with weapons.

Qin Minghui's men and weapons were all blown away.

"Brother Qin Ming, come on!"

Mi Bei clapped his hands and applauded Qin Ming happily.

In her heart, brother Qin Ming is the strongest at his level.

No warrior of the same level can surpass Qin Ming in talent and potential.

If the opponent is not a strong person in the dragon realm, he is definitely no match for Qin Ming's brother.

In this case, she doesn't have to worry about Qin Ming's comfort at all.

The same goes for Lian Yu. From the time he first met Qin Ming to now, he has never seen a warrior at the same level as Qin Ming who is stronger than him.

Besides, during the last trip to the Yin Zong branch, Qin Ming said that he was stronger.

In the past, Qin Ming was invincible at his level. With his current strength, wouldn't he be able to deal with a man in black who hides his head and tail?

On the other side, Fang Zhu was paying full attention.

Qin Ming is the goal of his efforts. Every time he sees Qin Ming fighting, it can arouse his enthusiasm for martial arts.

Qin Ming's every move can inspire him in martial arts.