Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Sure enough, a powerful force was transmitted from the saber. However, the force was beyond his expectations. Although he was sent out of the formation by this force, he still suffered a serious injury.    

"Is this genius really that strong?" The middle-aged Martial Cultivator lay on the ground, looking at Qin Ming with a frightened expression. Then, he got up and tried to escape.    

He didn't expect the young Martial Cultivator to be so strong. Even if he used all his strength to block the attack, he would still suffer some serious injuries.    

With such strength, he would probably die under the opponent's fist in less than three moves.    

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator was very clear about his own strength. He was slightly weaker than ordinary Saint Beast Martial Cultivator. After all, with his talent in martial arts, it was already a great fortune for him to be able to break through to the Saint Beast realm.    

Therefore, he had never thought of robbing a Saint Beast level Martial Cultivator. Instead, he planned to ambush a True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator here.    

Furthermore, he did not make a move himself. Instead, he let himself go. Once he confirmed the other party's strength, he would choose to make a move.    

He did not expect to encounter someone who did not follow common sense today.    

However, the middle-aged Martial Cultivator clearly had experience once. He immediately ran away. The other four True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator also planned to escape.    

At this moment, Qin Ming rammed towards the formation. He raised his fist high up in the air and suddenly punched at the formation in front of him.    

"Bang..." A loud sound was heard. Qin Ming's fist landed on the formation. A visible ripple flashed and the entire formation broke into pieces.    

When the five people outside saw Qin Ming break the formation, they were so scared that their legs turned soft.    

They had already set up this kind of formation several times.    

The formation was very simple, it only trapped the Martial Cultivator.    

It was precisely because the array formation was single that it was very simple to set it up. Moreover, it was also very firm. It could resist the attacks of a middle-stage Saint Beast Realm expert. It would not be broken through in a short period of time.    

However, once the power of the attack exceeded the middle-stage Saint Beast Realm and reached the late-stage Saint Beast Realm, or even peak Saint Beast Realm, then the formation in front of them would not be able to withstand it and collapse.    

The Martial Cultivator in front of them actually had the attack of a late-stage Saint Beast, no, peak Saint Beast realm.    

Even if it was a late-stage Saint Beast Realm expert, a single move should not allow the formation to be broken so easily.    

Those four True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator were so frightened that their legs trembled. They were at a loss and at a loss as to what to do.    

The formation was gone, and their reliance was gone as well. How were they supposed to live?    

Relying on that middle-aged early Saint Beast Realm Martial Cultivator?    

He could not even protect himself, so how could he possibly protect them?    

The four of them knelt on the ground, repeatedly begging Qin Ming for mercy.    

Qin Ming didn't look at them, but stared at the middle-aged Saint Beast Realm Martial Cultivator, and walked towards him step by step.    

Seeing Qin Ming come over, the middle-aged Martial Cultivator stepped back with a pale face.    

"S-Sir, you have such strength. Why are you making things difficult for me? All of my belongings are here, please spare my life. " With that, he removed the Dimensional Ring from his hand and retreated. He placed it on the ground.    

He admitted defeat!    

The Martial Cultivator in front of him was obviously much stronger than him. It was definitely not his opponent's match. In addition, he was currently injured. It was impossible for him to escape.    

Qin Ming didn't say anything. He continued walking towards the middle-aged Martial Cultivator. In his opinion, talking to a dead man was a complete waste of words.    

As for that little fortune, he didn't put it in his eyes at all. Qin Ming wouldn't let such a disgusting person go just because of that little fortune.