Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Only now did Qin Ming truly realize that something had gone wrong with his Dao of Water.    

To him, the Water Dao was a little too high and too low. It was useless to deal with powerhouses, and he could only deal with the Martial Cultivator that was much weaker than him.    

Also, it could play a supporting role in his battle.    

And the real Great Dao of Water was obviously not so weak. The Martial Cultivator could even rely on the Great Dao of Water to jump ranks to fight.    

Just like Black Ice, she did not use any other abilities. Just using the Dao of Water, she had strength comparable to a Divine Beast Realm powerhouse.    

Cultivating the Grand Dao of Water to the extreme, the power was also powerful to the extreme.    

The three female Martial Cultivators who were watching their battle from the side were extremely worried when they saw Qin Ming falling into a disadvantageous position.    

The young Martial Cultivator in front of them had taken a risk in order to help them. If they died here, they wouldn't be able to bear it.    

However, their strength was low, and they could not even help. Participating in the battle could only cause more trouble for Qin Ming.    

Just as they were at a loss on what to do, Qin Ming realized that it was impossible to defeat the Martial Cultivator by relying on the Great Dao of Water. Without any hesitation, he clenched his fists tightly, and the Dao of Wind and Fire wrapped around his fists.    

At this moment, Qin Ming planned to use the Dao of Wind and Fire to kill the black-clothed Martial Cultivator in front of him. He did not plan to continue training the Great Dao of Water. Suddenly, the little beast on his shoulder moved.    

With a swoosh, the Saint Beast realm Martial Cultivator opened its eyes wide and covered its neck, looking at Qin Ming in disbelief.    

Just now, he didn't see how the Martial Cultivator in front of him attacked. He only saw a black-clothed man flash past. He only felt a pain in his neck as he felt his trachea break.    

His trachea was broken. Even if he reached the Saint Beast realm, unless he had the God Beast realm healing pill right now, he would still die.    

If he had the healing pill of a Divine Beast Realm, he wouldn't come to the Qi Niu Mountain Range to rob. He could sell the healing pill of a Divine Beast Realm and live comfortably in the city for a long time.    

"Wuwuwu..." He wanted to say something, but his throat was broken. He pointed at Qin Ming, his eyes filled with confusion and regret.    

Before he could say anything, he saw the little beast on Qin Ming's shoulder. He suddenly thought of something and fell into darkness forever.    

Seeing the black clothed sacred beast Martial Cultivator die, Qin Ming touched the little beast on his shoulder and said softly, "So you are so strong. Why didn't you help me when I was fighting in the past?"    

"Du Du..." The little beast raised its little fist and cried out twice. It laid on its shoulder and shook its head left and right.    

"Although he couldn't understand what I said, he seemed to be able to feel my feelings. It was only at the end that I had the intention to kill the Martial Cultivator in front of me. This seemed to have been sensed by the little critter. That's why it chose to attack. " Qin Ming recalled what happened earlier and felt that the little critter must have sensed his killing intent. That was why it attacked.    

Although the little critter could not speak, it was undoubtedly very smart. It was just that it was gluttonous and lazy, and usually hid in his arms to sleep.    

When the little critter made a move, he saw it with his own eyes.    

Its attack speed was very fast. If one did not concentrate fully, one would not be able to see clearly how the little critter attacked.    

"This speed is too fast. If I were to fight with the little critter, would I be its match now?" Qin Ming thought in his heart.