Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Although he didn't have much hope of winning when he challenged Qin Ming, he definitely had some fantasies.    

His Martial Cultivator realm had broken through to the Divine Beast realm, and the gap in strength between him and Qin Ming was the smallest. When Qin Ming's martial arts realm broke through to the Divine Beast realm, it would be even more impossible for him to defeat Qin Ming.    

Therefore, there was still a glimmer of hope for him to defeat Qin Ming. In the future, with Qin Ming's talent in martial arts, the gap between him and Qin Ming's martial arts strength would only grow bigger and bigger.    

But now that he had witnessed Qin Ming's strength, he finally realized the difference between the two of them.    

In the previous battle, even if he used any other Dao Origin Skill, it would be impossible for him to change the outcome. He would only lose slightly more.    

It was unknown whether Jin Zhijun's gaze was intentional or not, but when he saw Jin Zhizhi, he saw her cheering in high spirits.    

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On the arena, Qin Ming pushed Jin Zhian off the stage bit by bit. He had already completely grasped the situation and carried out his plan in an orderly manner.    

He ignored Jin Zhi'an's attack. He was confident in his ultimate defense. He was sure that Jin Zhi'an would be able to hold on until Jin Zhi'an was forced off the arena.    

Jin Zhi'an looked at the smile on Qin Ming's face. He was very anxious right now. If this continued, he would definitely be pushed off the stage in front of everyone. This was too ugly.    

He was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.    

"This is a battle in the arena. If it was any other time, Qin Ming's plan would be useless to me." Jin Zhi sighed in his heart.    

Only in a battle in the arena could one push down the stage and win. If it was a real life and death battle, then there would be no rules, and he wouldn't be so passive.    

"It seems like I can only use the bloodline ability of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan." Jin Zhi'an took a deep breath and retreated along with Qin Ming.    

Seeing that Jin Zhi'an did not resist and successfully forced him to the edge of the arena, Qin Ming did not feel happy at all. Instead, he was vigilant like never before.    

The Qi on Jin Zhi'an's body suddenly changed. Qin Ming felt that Jin Zhi'an had suddenly become a towering mountain, as if he had become a high and mighty sun.    

In Qin Ming's mind, life was equal.    

Whether it was the living beings of the supreme world or the living beings of other worlds, there was no difference in their nature. No one was more noble than the other.    

Even if it was a human Martial Cultivator without a bloodline, he could still develop a path of martial arts that relied on the Origin Beast and Blood Essence Stone.    

Because he firmly believed that life was equal, he would not look down on anyone because of their bloodline. He would also not feel inferior to anyone just because of the powerful bloodline and the powerful forces behind them.    

And because of this reason, when he first met Xuan Bing and Jin Zhizhi, he was able to get along with them equally.    

And ordinary Martial Cultivators couldn't do this at all.    

They couldn't even get along on equal footing, let alone make friends with them.    

He had always felt that everyone was equal, but now that he felt Jin Zhi'an's aura, he actually felt that he was inferior to others. Jin Zhi'an was born to be nobler than him.    

"This is... the might of the supreme bloodline!" Qin Ming was startled. He stopped forcing Jin Zhi'an and gave up on the possibility of victory immediately. Instead, he fled as fast as he could.    

However, it was already too late. Jin Zhi'an lunged forward and thrust his sword at his chest. The speed was too fast, he couldn't block it at all.