Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Therefore, in his heart, he had always felt that Jin Zhizhi was his. One day, he would be able to recognize Qin Ming's true face and return to his side.    

But now that he was defeated by Qin Ming, he finally understood that it wasn't because he had used some kind of trick, but because Qin Ming had the ability to do so.    

It was very likely that Jin Zhizhi would follow Qin Ming for the rest of his life, and he would lose Jin Zhizhi completely.    

In his heart, Jin Zhizhi was the most important person to him. He didn't care about the bloodline in Jin Zhizhi's body. He had placed his heart on Jin Zhizhi since he was young, and had sworn to marry her long ago.    

Jin Zhijun couldn't believe it. One day, he would personally see Jin Zhizhi marry someone else. At that time, it would be an incomparably cruel thing to him.    

Jin Zhijun roared and rushed towards Qin Ming.    

No, he hadn't lost yet. He didn't use the Dao Origin Skill just now. He still had the powerful Dao Origin Skill that could increase his strength by tenfold. He would definitely be able to defeat Qin Ming with ease.    

The spectators below the stage couldn't believe what they saw when they saw Jin Zhijun in such a sorry state.    

They could clearly see how strong Jin Zhijun was.    

The dozens of exchanges with Qin Ming just now looked ordinary and ordinary, but in reality, they were very clear about the dangers within.    

Especially those Divine Beast Realm experts. They estimated that no matter if it was Jin Zhijun or Qin Ming's attack, they could already injure Divine Beast Realm experts.    

The strength that erupted from the battle between the two could kill most of the peak Divine Beast Realm ordinary Martial Cultivator in two moves.    

Being able to break through to the Saint Beast Realm, they were virtually all geniuses when they were young. But compared to true geniuses like Qin Ming and Jin Zhijun, the difference was too great.    

Jin Zhijun's reputation in the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan was indeed as good as his. He was indeed very powerful. The juniors of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan at the ancestral worshipping ceremony could not be compared to him at all.    

However, Jin Zhijun was still a lot weaker compared to Qin Ming.    

However, when they saw the golden light on Jin Zhijun's sword, the audience felt that this might not be Jin Zhijun's full strength.    

As a genius of the Jin Xuan Macaque Clan, Jin Zhijun must have cultivated a powerful Dao Origin Skill before. However, he did not use any Dao Origin Skill before.    

It seemed that Jin Zhijun would use all of his knowledge and strength in the following battles.    

Everyone in the audience focused their attention on the battle between the two people on the stage.    

On the ring, Qin Ming saw Jin Zhijun rushing towards him. When he saw the golden light on the long sword, his expression became serious.    

He felt danger from the long sword. If he dared to take the sword head on, he might be seriously injured even if he didn't die.    

Sensing the danger, Qin Ming did not choose to fight head on. Instead, he walked towards the edge of the arena.    

Jin Zhijun's speed was very fast, but his speed was not as fast as Qin Ming's.    

Under the situation where Qin Ming was determined to escape, Jin Zhijun simply couldn't catch up to him. Even if he caught up to him, he would still be easily dodged by Qin Ming.    

The area of the arena was very large. Even if there were a hundred Martial Cultivators, it would be more than enough to fight on top of it. Because of this, Qin Ming had a lot of space to move around. He wouldn't have to worry about being forced out of the arena for a short period of time.    

"Qin Ming, do you only know how to run? If you only know how to run, then you might as well admit defeat. What's the point of competing?" Jin Zhijun saw that Qin Ming was fleeing in all directions, but his speed couldn't catch up to him. He couldn't help but shout out in anger.