Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He had already transformed from the moment he stepped onto the arena. Behind Huantian who had transformed, there were numerous black shadows that were as black as ink, and they looked extremely terrifying.    

The transformed Huantian didn't have any changes to his body. However, the imposing manner on his body was completely restrained, and he looked like an ordinary person.    

In the eyes of the audience, the aura on his body was very weak. Even if it was a random Martial Cultivator on the street, the aura on his body was stronger than his.    

However, in Qin Ming's point of view, his entire body was filled with evil Qi. The black shadows behind him were like arms that stretched out from the deep abyss.    

He didn't feel any killing intent from his body, but he could feel endless resentment.    

This resentment was so strong that it felt as if it was going to drag him into the deep abyss.    

When faced with this resentment, an ordinary Martial Cultivator could only display 70% of its strength. It might even be frightened by the resentment, and even its moves would be deformed.    

"What's going on with Huantian? Why does he have so much grievous energy on him?" Qin Ming felt that something was wrong with Huantian. He had never felt such a strange force on him before.    

Although this force could not affect his combat strength, it would disturb his thoughts and make him unable to concentrate on the battle.    

The reason why he was distracted during the battle just now was not only because he was in a hurry to change the situation, but also because of this resentment.    

Without any time to think, Zhao Tian attacked once again. Just like before, Zhao Tian's attacks were neither fast nor slow, but they were all deadly moves.    

These lethal moves were useless in ten moves, but he had no choice but to take precautions against them.    

Huantian wanted to use up both sides' stamina, to compete with him in terms of stamina.    

"I can't continue like this, I have to recover my stamina first" Qin Ming felt that no matter how slow his attack speed became, even if he squeezed his body with all his might, he still felt extremely exhausted. His body could not keep up with the speed of his brain.    

"Ultimate defense." Without any hesitation, Qin Ming used his ultimate defense. An earthen yellow light appeared around his body.    

The instant the earthen yellow light appeared, Qin Ming didn't hesitate at all. He didn't care about the attack of Heaven Summoning. Instead, he launched a counterattack at the fastest speed possible, wanting to kill Heaven Summoning in one fell swoop.    

If he was caught off guard, he would be able to severely injure or even kill Heaven Summoning.    

Qin Ming raised his fist high and smashed it at Zhao Tian's chest. His fist carried a powerful force, and it was surrounded by an undetectable wind and fire.    

This was a punch with all his strength. Qin Ming was confident that as long as Huantian was hit, he would definitely be injured.    

Taking advantage of the fact that Zhao Tian was injured, he would take advantage of the situation to chase after him. He would be able to make Zhao Tian lose his combat strength before he ran out of energy.    

Bang!    

His fist landed on Zhao Tian's body, but there was no smile on Qin Ming's face. Instead, he looked at the illusionary figure in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.    

Unknowingly, Zhao Tian had disappeared. What remained in front of him was the shadow behind him.    

When he raised his head, he saw Zhao Tian standing at the edge of the arena. He was clearly still attacking him just now, but in an instant, he was already far away.    

At this distance, unless one grasped the Spatial Dao, it was impossible to teleport so far in an instant.    

With Qin Ming's eyesight, even if it was a Mid Divine Beast, or even a Late Divine Beast, it was impossible for him to escape his sight and disappear from where he stood.