Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Hand over Zhang Wan?

Of course the short-haired warriors in black wouldn't hand it over. They were specialized in robbery. Now that someone had stolen his name, how could he just hand him over?

"Zhang Wan and we won't befriend each other. Please leave if we know each other, otherwise..." The man in black shook the knife in his hand, stared at Qin Yuan carefully, and released part of his mind to pay attention to the mysterious young man behind Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan also knew that it seemed that there was no way to reach an agreement now.

"In this case, only my subordinates can see the truth." Although Qin Yuan was not sure, his blood was boiling.

I have been practicing heaven-level spiritual arts and heaven-level exercises for such a long time. I have just advanced to the realm of Wuzong. I have never done anything with anyone before and I want to test my strength.

Qin Yuan drew out his sword, made a random sword show, and rushed towards the black-clothed short-haired warrior.

When Yang Shu saw Qin Yuan rushing over, he flashed and appeared near Qin Yuan, following him like a shadow. His biggest task was to protect Qin Yuan, and the second was to kill the black-clothed short-haired warrior.

Qin Yuan is the sect leader's father, so nothing can happen to him.

"Flame Sword Technique." When the black-clothed warrior saw Qin Yuan charging towards him, his momentum was astonishing. His spiritual energy was not as thin as the one he had just advanced to. On the contrary, it was a bit richer than him. He immediately cheered up and used his strongest sword technique.

Qin Yuan watched the spiritual energy rising on the sword and the red flames rising. He also knew that the power of the sword was quite impressive. He quickly focused his attention and stared at the sword.

"Ah!" When they met on a narrow road, the brave one wins, Qin Yuan roared, using all his strength, he dodged to avoid the incoming sword, and swung the sword towards the neck of the black-clothed short-haired warrior.

Qin Yuan often fought when he was in the realm of great martial artists and had a lot of fighting experience.

, the sword moves lightly and does not collide or fight with heavy swords.

"How is that possible?" The short-haired warrior in black covered his neck with his hands, trying to stop the bleeding, but everything he did was in vain.

The sword just now was too fast, and he didn't even react before he was hit.

Qin Yuan turned around and whispered in the ear of the black-clothed short-haired warrior, "How can I fight hard even though I know you are wearing high-level spiritual armor?"

Jue Wuya had told him about the weakness of the short-haired warrior in black. Wearing high-level spiritual armor, it was difficult to move. Sure enough, he took advantage of his speed and killed the black-clothed short-haired warrior with one blow without having to fight head-on.

At the same time, Qin Yuan also knew his own strength. Even if this black-clothed short-haired warrior did not wear spiritual armor, he was no match for him.

I have practiced heaven-level martial arts and heaven-level spiritual skills, which are simply not comparable to this group of warriors born in the wild.

The short-haired warrior in black wanted to turn his head, but he had no strength at all and couldn't do it. Slowly, the short-haired warrior in black fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"The boss is dead!" The burly warrior couldn't believe it. His boss was extremely skilled in swordsmanship and cautious. How could he die like this?

After Qin Yuan killed the short-haired warrior in black clothes, he changed his target, stared at the other thirty or so warriors brought out by the short-haired warrior in black clothes, and started killing them.

These are a group of desperadoes. Since we have killed their boss, we will try our best to eradicate the roots.

"Run!" When the burly man saw Qin Yuan coming towards him, he immediately shouted loudly and ignored the fleeing Qu family warrior. He turned around and wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, the speed difference between the warriors at the Great Martial Master level and the strong ones at the Martial Sect level was too big. Before he could take two steps, he was caught up by Qin Yuan and struck his head with a sword. Hand over Zhang Wan?

Of course the short-haired warriors in black wouldn't hand it over. They were specialized in robbery. Now that someone had stolen his name, how could he just hand him over?

"Zhang Wan and we won't befriend each other. Please leave if we know each other, otherwise..." The man in black shook the knife in his hand, stared at Qin Yuan carefully, and released part of his mind to pay attention to the mysterious young man behind Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan also knew that it seemed that there was no way to reach an agreement now.

"In this case, only my subordinates can see the truth." Although Qin Yuan was not sure, his blood was boiling.

I have been practicing heaven-level spiritual arts and heaven-level exercises for such a long time. I have just advanced to the realm of Wuzong. I have never done anything with anyone before and I want to test my strength.

Qin Yuan drew out his sword, made a random sword show, and rushed towards the black-clothed short-haired warrior.

When Yang Shu saw Qin Yuan rushing over, he flashed and appeared near Qin Yuan, following him like a shadow. His biggest task was to protect Qin Yuan, and the second was to kill the black-clothed short-haired warrior.

Qin Yuan is the sect leader's father, so nothing can happen to him.

"Flame Sword Technique." When the black-clothed warrior saw Qin Yuan charging towards him, his momentum was astonishing. His spiritual energy was not as thin as the one he had just advanced to. On the contrary, it was a bit richer than him. He immediately cheered up and used his strongest sword technique. .??.

Qin Yuan watched the spiritual energy rising on the sword and the red flames rising. He also knew that the power of the sword was quite impressive. He quickly focused his attention and stared at the sword.

"Ah!" When they met on a narrow road, the brave one wins, Qin Yuan roared, using all his strength, he dodged to avoid the incoming sword, and swung the sword towards the neck of the black-clothed short-haired warrior.

Qin Yuan often fought when he was in the realm of great martial artists and had a lot of fighting experience.

, the sword moves lightly and does not collide or fight with heavy swords.

"How is that possible?" The short-haired warrior in black covered his neck with his hands, trying to stop the bleeding, but everything he did was in vain.

The sword just now was too fast, and he didn't even react before he was hit.

Qin Yuan turned around and whispered in the ear of the black-clothed short-haired warrior, "How can I fight hard even though I know you are wearing high-level spiritual armor?"

Jue Wuya had told him about the weakness of the short-haired warrior in black. Wearing high-level spiritual armor, it was difficult to move. Sure enough, he took advantage of his speed and killed the black-clothed short-haired warrior with one blow without having to fight head-on.

At the same time, Qin Yuan also knew his own strength. Even if this black-clothed short-haired warrior did not wear spiritual armor, he was no match for him.

I have practiced heaven-level martial arts and heaven-level spiritual skills, which are simply not comparable to this group of warriors born in the wild.

The short-haired warrior in black wanted to turn his head, but he had no strength at all and couldn't do it. Slowly, the short-haired warrior in black fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"The boss is dead!" The burly warrior couldn't believe it. His boss was extremely skilled in swordsmanship and cautious. How could he die like this?

After Qin Yuan killed the short-haired warrior in black clothes, he changed his target, stared at the other thirty or so warriors brought out by the short-haired warrior in black clothes, and started killing them.

These are a group of desperadoes. Since we have killed their boss, we will try our best to eradicate the roots.

"Run!" When the burly man saw Qin Yuan coming towards him, he immediately shouted loudly and ignored the fleeing Qu family warrior. He turned around and wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, the speed difference between the warriors at the Great Martial Master level and the strong ones at the Martial Sect level was too big. Before he could take two steps, he was caught up by Qin Yuan and struck his head with a sword.