Alchemy & Martial Supreme

However, this formation was one-way. The Martial Cultivator inside wouldn't be stopped by the formation. If Qin Ming wanted to escape, he wouldn't need to remove the formation.    

No one in the audience could understand what was going on except Jin Zhizhi, who had been staring at Qin Ming.    

"Qin Ming is afraid of hurting big brother, that's why he removed the formation!" Jin Zhizhi understood in his heart that Qin Ming was thinking for Jin Zhian, not himself.    

Qin Ming had told her yesterday that he could use the power of his bloodline.    

Because he was going to fight with his brother today, after using the power in his blood, the Martial Cultivator would become weak. That was why Qin Ming did not test his new ability yesterday.    

Although he did not test it, as the possessor of the bloodline, Qin Ming must be able to feel the powerful power in his blood.    

Because he didn't know if there would be any accidents, he suggested to remove the isolation formation.    

This way, even if there were really accidents, his father and the Great Elders could make a move in time.    

Jin Zhizhi had already guessed Qin Ming's thoughts, but she was worried that her father and the Great Elders wouldn't know. If there was any danger later, she was afraid that they wouldn't be able to save them in time. Therefore, Jin Zhizhi hurriedly ran to his father's side and told him her speculation in a low voice.    

"So that's how it is." Hearing Jin Zhizhi's whisper, Jin Junyuan also reacted.    

This was the first time Qin Ming used his blood energy. He didn't know what would happen, so he chose to withdraw the formation.    

"I didn't expect you to be smarter than me. You actually guessed what Qin Ming was thinking." Jin Junyuan praised. On the surface, he was praising ___, but no matter how he heard it, it sounded like he was teasing ___.    

Hearing his father's teasing, Jin Zhizhi's cheeks turned red. She snorted and left, returning to her previous position.    

Most of the clansmen were very far away from the Great Elders. The difference in status and strength was too great, so there was a lot of pressure staying here.    

Jin Junyuan smiled and shook his head, ordering his trusted aides to retreat to the formation.    

Seeing that his father had already withdrawn the formation, Jin Zhian did not ask any more questions. In any case, withdrawing the formation would not affect the outcome of the battle at all.    

Seeing that the formation had been withdrawn and the people outside could enter easily, Qin Ming let go of the worries in his heart. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.    

His mind was immersed in the power of his blood. Under his control, an extremely powerful force converged towards his heart.    

"Argh!" Qin Ming let out a furious roar. He didn't want to shout out loud, but ever since he used the power of his bloodline, his throat seemed to be out of control. He had to shout out loud.    

This roar caused the weak audience below the stage to jump up. They were watching from a very close distance, and now that they didn't have the protection of the formation, once the two of them started fighting, there would definitely be some residual waves that would come out of the ring.    

Many people weren't too worried about the residual waves. After all, Qin Ming was only at the Saint Beast Realm, and everyone on the scene, the weakest among them had already reached the Saint Beast Realm.    

But when they heard this terrifying roar, they felt that their lives were in danger. They hurriedly retreated.    

Some people retreated while muttering unhappily, "Why did Qin Ming withdraw the formation? Without the protection of the formation, I can only look from afar. This is really annoying."    

Of course, they hoped to be closer to the arena. Their cultivation realm had not broken through to the holy beast realm, and they did not have divine sense.