Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Moreover, even if Qin Ming attacked, there were still his elders and many Divine Beast Realm experts present.    

Even if Qin Ming lost his mind all of a sudden, it was impossible for him to hurt Jin Zhi'an.    

Although his rationality told him that he wouldn't be in any danger and that this place was very safe, he still couldn't help but feel terrified.    

This was also because of the presence of his elders. If it was in the wild, Qin Ming wouldn't need to fight at all. As long as he unleashed his Qi, they would probably be scared and flee in panic.    

It was always the people of the Golden Mysterious Macaque race who scared the other Martial Cultivator away. They never thought that Qin Ming would make them scared.    

If they did not sense clearly that Qin Ming's Qi was only at the Saint Beast realm, they would have thought that they were facing a peerless expert.    

Qin Ming had not become a peerless expert yet, but he already had the Qi of a peerless expert.    

It was no wonder that Qin Ming would fight with Jin Zhi'an. The strength of their martial arts might really be about the same.    

"The Qi on your body is very strong. My martial arts realm has reached the Divine Beast Realm, but my Qi is completely suppressed by you." Jin Zhi'an sighed.    

Usually, it was Martial Cultivator with a high martial arts realm. In terms of aura, it suppressed Martial Cultivator with a low martial arts realm. But in Qin Ming's place, as a Divine Beast, his aura was directly suppressed. He didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.    

If Qin Ming's cultivation realm reached the Divine Beast Realm, then he would be suppressed by Qin Ming's aura, and it might affect his performance in battle.    

"There's no use in having a strong aura. In the end, it still depends on strength." Facing Jin Zhi'an's praise, Qin Ming said humbly.    

Currently, his aura was only suppressing Jin Zhi'an's aura. However, it couldn't affect Jin Zhi'an's performance. If his cultivation realm reached the peak of the Divine Beast Realm, his aura was even stronger, and he might be able to rely on his aura alone... He could make his enemies afraid, and from there, he could only use 90% of his strength.    

"Right, in the end, I'll still have to rely on my own strength." Jin Zhi'an smiled slightly and rushed towards Qin Ming with his sword in hand.    

After being suppressed by Qin Ming's Qi for a long time, if he still didn't take the initiative to attack, he was afraid that he would become timid in his heart.    

Qin Ming's cultivation realm was only at the peak of the Saint Beast realm, and his cultivation realm had already reached the Divine Beast realm. If he didn't dare to attack Qin Ming, that would be the biggest joke in the world.    

"Well done." Qin Ming didn't retreat. His fist punched towards the longsword in Jin Zhi'an's hand. He had never been afraid of a head-on collision.    

However, Jin Zhi'an wasn't Jin Zhi Jun. He had to attack with all his strength. Therefore, just as the fist and the longsword were about to collide, he added another force. The muscles on his arm began to swell, and his internal organs also began to beat. He exerted all the strength in his body.    

Before his fist had even arrived, Jin Zhi'an felt a powerful fist wind arrive first, and the sound of air being cut came one after another.    

"Peng..." The fist and the long sword collided. A loud sound rang out as the long sword bent, as if it was going to break in the next moment.    

Qin Ming took three steps back and continued to retreat. Jin Zhi'an wanted to take advantage of Qin Ming's unstable center of gravity to launch an attack, but there was a strong rebounding force from the sword, so he could only withstand the rebounding force.    

Suddenly, a strong force came from the sword, making him take a small step back. The force went from his arm to his internal organs, making him feel uncomfortable.