Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The female Martial Cultivator panted heavily. She could be considered a genius. Although her talent in the Martial Dao had yet to reach the prodigy level.    

However, despite having experienced countless battles and cultivating the Dao Origin Skill, it did not matter if it was the Dao Origin Skill or battle experience, it was useless against Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming's simple punch had defeated him.    

Furthermore, she knew that Qin Ming didn't use his full strength. The first punch was just a test.    

If she used her full strength, it might not be as simple as falling to the ground. The sword in her hand would be sent flying, and she wouldn't be able to protect one of her arms. She might even lose her life in that punch.    

As for the subsequent punch, it was obvious that he did not intend to smash it down so quickly.    

"I admit defeat." The female Martial Cultivator said. Cold sweat was dripping down her forehead. She was afraid that Qin Ming wouldn't be able to hear her clearly.    

Qin Ming's attack speed was too fast. Even if it was a Saint Beast Realm judge nearby, he would not be able to block it in time.    

"Thank you for letting me win!" Qin Ming nodded his head and reached out his hand to help the female Martial Cultivator up.    

He could clearly feel that the female Martial Cultivator's palm was sweating, and she was still in a state of shock.    

"Th-thank you!" The female Martial Cultivator panted heavily. She had never been like today, without any room for resistance.    

Facing any danger, she could face it calmly, because she could see the hope of life. She knew that as long as she worked hard, she would definitely be able to survive.    

However, in the face of Qin Ming, she only had one feeling. Her life was completely under his control.    

As long as he wanted her to die, no matter how hard she tried, she wouldn't be able to change the outcome.    

She was too naive. When she knew that the opponent she was facing was a monstrous genius, she should just admit defeat.    

Luckily, this monstrous genius didn't have any ill intentions. If it was the same as the mysterious black cloak, she might have already died.    

It was extremely stupid to place one's life on someone else's good heart.    

"A monstrous genius of the Martial Path indeed has the strength of a Saint Beast. I actually deluded myself to fight a Saint Beast expert. Truly overestimating myself. " The female Martial Cultivator smiled bitterly and sighed. She bowed to Qin Ming to express her gratitude, and then left the arena.    

If the female Martial Cultivator admitted defeat and left, then it was naturally Qin Ming who won this match. He needed to eliminate two Martial Cultivator right now, then he would be considered to have advanced.    

Qin Ming looked to the side. They were still fighting. Although he started the slowest, it seemed like he ended the battle the fastest.    

Shaking his head slightly, Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.    

The rules of the battle were that only the Martial Cultivator around him could be used. In other words, he could only choose the Martial Cultivator in the eight arenas. Only after the Martial Cultivator was eliminated in these eight arenas would he be able to choose the Martial Cultivator in the outer circle.    

This was also to prevent the Martial Cultivator from getting to know each other, and from doing so, he would deliberately admit defeat in order to obtain victory. The random distribution would reduce the possibility of cheating to the lowest.    

Seeing that Qin Ming sat down cross-legged and did not seem to have any intention of attacking, the surrounding Martial Cultivator could not help but heave a sigh of relief in their hearts.    

Qin Ming's strength was really too strong, it was simply like crushing dried weeds and rotten wood.    

Since Qin Ming was able to stand in the center of the arena, many of the Martial Cultivator had never seen him before, so they were naturally filled with curiosity towards him.    

Even Ran Sibo and Zhu Lechun, a saber genius and a sword genius, could only stand beside Qin Ming. They did not have any objections to Qin Ming being at the center of the arena.