Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Although Qin Ming was strong, as long as he did not reach the Holy Beast realm, Queyang could use the advantage of numbers to easily defeat him.

This was Que Yang using the power behind him to deal with Qin Ming. Everyone was very angry at Que Yang's behavior, but there was nothing they could do.

They were somewhat used to it, and none of the young men from aristocratic families relied on the power behind them to show off their power in front of them.

Power is also a type of strength. No matter how hard you work, sometimes it is better than not winning.

Qin Ming retreated steadily on the stage, and the warriors had no choice but to wave their fists and shout loudly to cheer up Qin Ming.

Some of the more discerning warriors saw something was wrong with Qin Ming on the stage.

Even if you save energy, retreating and avoiding is definitely not the best choice.

Although it saves energy in a short period of time, letting Ghost Sword seize the opportunity can even force Qin Ming to attack with all his strength, which consumes even more energy.

They had seen previous battles and naturally knew that Qin Ming had extremely rich combat experience. Why would he choose such an unreasonable response?

Of course, most ordinary warriors do not have this kind of vision. They only saw Qin Ming's embarrassment and did not see anything strange.

When Qin Ming retreated in the ring, he seemed to be exhausted, but the smile on Guidao's face disappeared and he became more cautious.

Ghost Sword has experienced hundreds of battles. Even if he doesn't know what Qin Ming is doing, he can still detect that this is the calm before the storm.

Therefore, Guidao stared at Qin Ming with his eyes fixed on him, always prepared to prepare for any accident.

Sure enough, in just a moment, he felt tremendous pressure from Qin Ming.

"Not good." Ghost Sword suddenly thought of Qin Ming's previous battle, that shocking blow

.

In fact, before taking the stage, Guidao secretly reminded himself to be careful of Qin Ming's attacks.

But after taking the stage, everything went too smoothly, and now his physical strength was almost exhausted. He planned to step off the ring and admit defeat after attacking for a few more rounds, but he was careless for a while.

Suddenly feeling the strong pressure on Qin Ming's body, Guidao reacted, but by then it was too late.

Qin Ming's fist was raised high, and he struck at Guidao's chest with all his might.

The fierce sound of the wind and the pressure of the powerful momentum made Guidao's heart tighten suddenly. The unprecedented sense of crisis made his scalp numb.

Qin Ming did not hide this punch at all. The purpose of this punch was to kill him.

If I can't stop it, I'm going to die!

Faced with such a powerful punch, Guidao suddenly had the thought of dying for no reason.

For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

"Ah..." Guidao shouted, holding the sword tightly with both hands and placing it across his chest, blocking the path of Qin Ming's fist.

His previous continuous attacks caused his center of gravity to shift forward, and Qin Ming attacked suddenly again. The two of them were so close that there was no possibility of dodging.

You can only choose hard connection, there is no second option.

Qin Ming's fist was imprinted on the big sword in Ghost Sword's hand, and the powerful Wind and Fire Dao on it emitted earth-shattering power.

"Bang..."

Along with the loud noise, the big knife in Ghost Sword's hand was smashed, and the powerful force directly shook Ghost Sword away. The hands holding the knife had lost consciousness, and their hands kept shaking irregularly, and the chest and ribs were cracked.

Feeling severe pain, Guidao couldn't cry out in pain, and his body was trembling. Although Qin Ming was strong, as long as he did not reach the Holy Beast realm, Queyang could use the advantage of numbers to easily defeat him.

This was Que Yang using the power behind him to deal with Qin Ming. Everyone was very angry at Que Yang's behavior, but there was nothing they could do.

They were somewhat used to it, and none of the young men from aristocratic families relied on the power behind them to show off their power in front of them.

Power is also a type of strength. No matter how hard you work, sometimes it is better than not winning.

Qin Ming retreated steadily on the stage, and the warriors had no choice but to wave their fists and shout loudly to cheer up Qin Ming.

Some of the more discerning warriors saw something was wrong with Qin Ming on the stage.

Even if you save energy, retreating and avoiding is definitely not the best choice.

Although it saves energy in a short period of time, letting Ghost Sword seize the opportunity can even force Qin Ming to attack with all his strength, which consumes even more energy.

They had seen previous battles and naturally knew that Qin Ming had extremely rich combat experience. Why would he choose such an unreasonable response?

Of course, most ordinary warriors do not have this kind of vision. They only saw Qin Ming's embarrassment and did not see anything strange.

When Qin Ming retreated in the ring, he seemed to be exhausted, but the smile on Guidao's face disappeared and he became more cautious.

Ghost Sword has experienced hundreds of battles. Even if he doesn't know what Qin Ming is doing, he can still detect that this is the calm before the storm.

Therefore, Guidao stared at Qin Ming with his eyes fixed on him, always prepared to prepare for any accident.

Sure enough, in just a moment, he felt tremendous pressure from Qin Ming.

"Not good." Ghost Sword suddenly thought of Qin Ming's previous battle, that shocking blow

.

In fact, before taking the stage, Guidao secretly reminded himself to be careful of Qin Ming's attacks.

But after taking the stage, everything went too smoothly, and now his physical strength was almost exhausted. He planned to step off the ring and admit defeat after attacking for a few more rounds, but he was careless for a while.

Suddenly feeling the strong pressure on Qin Ming's body, Guidao reacted, but by then it was too late.

Qin Ming's fist was raised high, and he struck at Guidao's chest with all his might.

The fierce sound of the wind and the pressure of the powerful momentum made Guidao's heart tighten suddenly. The unprecedented sense of crisis made his scalp numb.

Qin Ming did not hide this punch at all. The purpose of this punch was to kill him.

If I can't stop it, I'm going to die!

Faced with such a powerful punch, Guidao suddenly had the thought of dying for no reason.

For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

"Ah..." Guidao shouted, holding the sword tightly with both hands and placing it across his chest, blocking the path of Qin Ming's fist.

His previous continuous attacks caused his center of gravity to shift forward, and Qin Ming attacked suddenly again. The two of them were so close that there was no possibility of dodging.

You can only choose hard connection, there is no second option.

Qin Ming's fist was imprinted on the big sword in Ghost Sword's hand, and the powerful Wind and Fire Dao on it emitted earth-shattering power.

"Bang..."

Along with the loud noise, the big knife in Ghost Sword's hand was smashed, and the powerful force directly shook Ghost Sword away. The hands holding the knife had lost consciousness, and their hands kept shaking irregularly, and the chest and ribs were cracked.

Feeling severe pain, Guidao couldn't cry out in pain, and his body was trembling.