Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C4627 The Mysterious Martial Artist



C4627 The Mysterious Martial Artist

1Although Rambo spoke a little directly and his greeting was a little reckless, in Rambo's eyes, he did not see any malice.    

    

However, in their eyes, Qin Ming saw some fear, doubt, and malicious intentions from the surrounding Martial Cultivator.    

    

Qin Ming was more willing to interact with Ran Sibo, who seemed respectful on the surface but had no idea what he was thinking about in his heart.    

    

When he heard Qin Ming agree to his challenge, ran Sibo was very happy. He pulled out the silver saber at his waist and suggested: "Why don't we have a match right now? There's a fighting stage next to it."    

    

Hearing this, Qin Ming hurriedly waved his hand. "The Martial Arts Competition is about to begin. It's not good for us to leave now."    

    

"If nothing unexpected happens, we will definitely have a fight in the arena. There is no need to be so anxious."    

    

Qin Ming could finally see that Ran Sibo was very passionate about fighting. He really liked fighting.    

    

However, Qin Ming would not specially compete with Ran Sibo just to see the Saber Dao.    

    

It was just as he had said, the Martial Arts Competition was about to begin, and it would be rude to leave now.    

    

Moreover, if he was delayed and his qualification was revoked, he would not have the chance to enter the Chen family's ancestral feeding.    

    

Witnessing the Sword Dao and Saber Dao, increasing one's knowledge and experience, these were all additional targets. The most important goal for coming to Qi Nan City this time was for the Chen family's ancestral feeding.    

    

If he could enter the Chen Family's Ancestor early to feed, he would be able to reach the true limit of the True Dragon Realm as soon as possible. Then the next step would be to prepare his bloodline to break through to the Saint Beast Realm, and then directly break through to the Martial Path Realm.    

    

Qin Ming had absolute confidence that once his bloodline broke through to the Saint Beast Realm, he would only need to use some black stones. Without the help of any formation, he would be able to successfully break through to the Saint Beast Realm.    

    

Hearing Qin Ming's refusal, ran Sibo looked a little depressed, but he knew that what Qin Ming said was reasonable, so he didn't say anything else.    

    

Qin Ming, ran Sibo, and Ran Sibo weren't familiar with each other, so they naturally couldn't talk much.    

    

Qin Ming drank his tea and secretly observed his surroundings. He felt that there were some people who weren't simple in these Martial Cultivator.    

    

He felt a threat in this group of Martial Cultivator. If there were people who could pose a threat to him, then their strength should at least be about the same as his.    

    

Even if there was a difference, it shouldn't be too much of a difference. If he wasn't careful, he might really lose to his opponent in the arena competition.    

    

It wasn't Zhu Lechun and Ran Sibo. Qin Ming didn't feel any danger from them.    

    

He felt that it was faintly discernible. Qin Ming's gaze repeatedly swept across the Martial Cultivator on the scene, but he couldn't tell who it was.    

    

"Could it be him?" Qin Ming looked at a cloaked Martial Cultivator.    

    

He did not see the strength of the Martial Cultivator in front of him. It was very likely that the aura of the Martial Cultivator in front of him had been suppressed by the treasure.    

    

And the other party was the same as him, sitting in the first row. Obviously, in the eyes of the Chen Family, he was qualified to sit in the first row, standing side by side with Ran Sibo and the others.    

    

Seemingly noticing Qin Ming's gaze, the cloaked Martial Cultivator raised its head, looked at Qin Ming, and nodded at him.    

    

"It's him!" Qin Ming looked at the other party's gaze and instantly confirmed that the feeling of danger came from the other party.    

    

"His talent in martial arts should have reached the monstrous level!" Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and drank his tea. In his heart, he was suddenly looking forward to this Martial Arts Competition.    

    

He did not expect that other than him, there would also be a Martial Cultivator whose talent had also reached the monstrous level. In this way, he might be able to have a fair match with the Martial Cultivator, whose talent was similar to his, in the arena.    

    


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