Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming didn't know what the audience thought. After summoning the flames and transforming, he rushed towards Jin Zhijun as fast as possible, wanting to kill him in the shortest time.

After Qin Ming transformed, feeling the extremely strong murderous aura in him, the contempt on Jin Zhijun's face had long since disappeared, and he transformed immediately.

As a genius of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan, his bloodline is of extremely high grade, and his aura after transformation is also extremely extraordinary.

When Qin Ming rushed towards him, he had already pulled out the long sword from his waist and stabbed Qin Ming head-on with his fist.

This sword has no bells and whistles, pure power, and a powerful avenue of fire.

Bang...

The sword and fist collided, making a loud sound, and the flames of the flames rose a little in vain. At the same time, the avenue of fire of the purple sword was also a little stronger.

The sword and the fist collided, and they were separated at the first touch. Both of them took three steps back. .??.

"How is that possible!?" Jin Zhijun looked at Qin Ming in disbelief.

He thought that Qin Ming only dared to hide behind Jin Zhizhi, thinking that he was a showman and could defeat him easily.

Now I realize that Qin Ming is not a showman, not only is he not a showman, but his martial arts strength is very good.

He is at a lower level than Gao Qin Ming, but he is evenly matched with Qin Ming.

No, he felt a powerful force lingering on the long sword. This force was beyond his control and was exactly the same as the force on Qin Ming's fist.

Even if he uses the avenue of fire in his body, there is no way to remove this power.

"Something's wrong. This power affects my moves. If I want to clear them all, I need to spend a lot of my Fire Avenue." Jin Zhijun's expression finally changed.

You can't have a head-on confrontation with Qin Ming, otherwise you'll just

It was the power wrapped around the sword that made him a little overwhelmed.

I originally thought of torturing Qin Ming and then killing him, but now it seems that it will be difficult to defeat him.

and……

Jin Zhijun saw the fierce light in Qin Ming's eyes, which was an undisguised murderous intention.

It was obvious that Qin Ming would dare to kill him even if he had a high status in the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.

Before Jin Zhijun could continue to think, Qin Ming's attacks came one after another.

This time, Jin Zhijun put away the contempt for Qin Ming in his heart, gathered his energy, and thrust out the long sword in his hand as quickly as possible.

In order to hone his martial arts strength, he often went out to fight, dancing with a long sword to look for flaws in Qin Ming's body.

But Qin Ming has experienced hundreds of battles, and there are no flaws in his body for him to exploit.

Everything looked like a flaw, but when he was about to take action, he found that there were traps everywhere.

Strong, too strong.

Not only is his attack power strong, he is also very experienced in combat, leaving Jin Zhijun exhausted and forced to defend all the time.

As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Jin Zhijun defended for dozens of rounds, but Qin Ming found the right moment and punched him on the shoulder. Jin Zhijun fell upside down on the edge of the ring, vomiting blood from his mouth.

He looked at Qin Ming in disbelief, stood up with his sword, and kept panting.

He actually lost!

Jin Zhijun looked at Jin Zhizhi and saw Jin Zhizhi shaking his head repeatedly at him. His eyes seemed to tell him to get down and stop fighting Qin Ming.

"No, Jin Zhizhi is mine. No matter how strong Qin Ming is, he can't take away my Jin Zhizhi." Jin Zhijun stood up. At this moment, he really felt that Qin Ming was going to take away his Jin Zhizhi. Qin Ming didn't know what the audience thought. After summoning the flames and transforming, he rushed towards Jin Zhijun as fast as possible, wanting to kill him in the shortest time.

After Qin Ming transformed, feeling the extremely strong murderous aura in him, the contempt on Jin Zhijun's face had long since disappeared, and he transformed immediately.

As a genius of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan, his bloodline is of extremely high grade, and his aura after transformation is also extremely extraordinary.

When Qin Ming rushed towards him, he had already pulled out the long sword from his waist and stabbed Qin Ming head-on with his fist.

This sword has no bells and whistles, pure power, and a powerful avenue of fire.

Bang... .??.

The sword and fist collided, making a loud sound, and the flames of the flames rose a little in vain. At the same time, the avenue of fire of the purple sword was also a little stronger.

The sword and the fist collided, and they were separated at the first touch. Both of them took three steps back.

"How is that possible!?" Jin Zhijun looked at Qin Ming in disbelief.

He thought that Qin Ming only dared to hide behind Jin Zhizhi, thinking that he was a showman and could defeat him easily.

Now I realize that Qin Ming is not a showman, not only is he not a showman, but his martial arts strength is very good.

He is at a lower level than Gao Qin Ming, but he is evenly matched with Qin Ming.

No, he felt a powerful force lingering on the long sword. This force was beyond his control and was exactly the same as the force on Qin Ming's fist.

Even if he uses the avenue of fire in his body, there is no way to remove this power.

"Something's wrong. This power affects my moves. If I want to clear them all, I need to spend a lot of my Fire Avenue." Jin Zhijun's expression finally changed.

You can't have a head-on confrontation with Qin Ming, otherwise you'll just

It was the power wrapped around the sword that made him a little overwhelmed.

I originally thought of torturing Qin Ming and then killing him, but now it seems that it will be difficult to defeat him.

and……

Jin Zhijun saw the fierce light in Qin Ming's eyes, which was an undisguised murderous intention.

It was obvious that Qin Ming would dare to kill him even if he had a high status in the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.

Before Jin Zhijun could continue to think, Qin Ming's attacks came one after another.

This time, Jin Zhijun put away the contempt for Qin Ming in his heart, gathered his energy, and thrust out the long sword in his hand as quickly as possible.

In order to hone his martial arts strength, he often went out to fight, dancing with a long sword to look for flaws in Qin Ming's body.

But Qin Ming has experienced hundreds of battles, and there are no flaws in his body for him to exploit.

Everything looked like a flaw, but when he was about to take action, he found that there were traps everywhere.

Strong, too strong.

Not only is his attack power strong, he is also very experienced in combat, leaving Jin Zhijun exhausted and forced to defend all the time.

As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Jin Zhijun defended for dozens of rounds, but Qin Ming found the right moment and punched him on the shoulder. Jin Zhijun fell upside down on the edge of the ring, vomiting blood from his mouth.

He looked at Qin Ming in disbelief, stood up with his sword, and kept panting.

He actually lost!

Jin Zhijun looked at Jin Zhizhi and saw Jin Zhizhi shaking his head repeatedly at him. His eyes seemed to tell him to get down and stop fighting Qin Ming.

"No, Jin Zhizhi is mine. No matter how strong Qin Ming is, he can't take away my Jin Zhizhi." Jin Zhijun stood up. At this moment, he really felt that Qin Ming was going to take away his Jin Zhizhi.