Alchemy & Martial Supreme

As long as they could still move, the dummies would think of ways to get up and fight Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming's fists were heavy. He could even shatter a huge rock.    

However, it only left a fist mark and a groove on the bronze puppet's body.    

"So hard." Qin Ming said with a sigh.    

Although the puppet could move after being punched a few times, its movement speed was obviously much slower.    

Without the help of other dummies, it wouldn't be difficult to defeat this puppet.    

Qin Ming punched the puppet one after another. Finally, after twenty punches, the puppet stopped moving and was completely destroyed.    

He raised his head and looked at the countless dummies beside the pool. They were breathing heavily, and helplessness could be seen in their eyes.    

How long would it take to defeat all of these puppets?    

Furthermore, every time he defeated a dumpling, Qin Ming would waste a lot of his energy. He needed to rest.    

Perhaps, he could only use the Dao of Wind and Fire to understand these dummies with a single punch.    

However...    

Qin Ming thought of the battle with the dummies and his eyes lit up. He said to Song Chaoyun who was beside him, "Song Chaoyun, I think it's a good choice to spar with these dummies."    

"The combat skills of these dummies surpass mine. Every move and style of these dummies are extremely simple. There are no extra movements."    

Hearing this, song Chaoyun's heart skipped a beat.    

If Qin Ming was watching from the side, she would definitely be able to sharpen her combat skills very quickly by fighting this puppet.    

The difference in strength between them and Qin Ming was just too great. Furthermore, Qin Ming couldn't possibly have any killing intent towards her. Every move of his would leave some room for improvement.    

If the Martial Cultivator wanted to increase its combat strength, the fastest and best way was to experience battle, not practice.    

These dummies had no life, and even if they were destroyed, it wouldn't matter. She could fight with all her might.    

In addition, these puppets definitely wouldn't hold back against her. They gave her enough pressure.    

Hearing this, song Chaoyun nodded heavily. Without any hesitation, she slowly walked forward.    

When she was close enough to the puppet, a brass puppet rushed towards her.    

Qin Ming was recovering his strength while looking after Song Chaoyun.    

"Bang..." It was only two strikes, but Song Chaoyun was accidentally hit by the puppet.    

Qin Ming blocked the attack, preventing the puppet from attacking Song Chaoyun.    

Song Chaoyun rubbed her wound. After recovering slightly, she focused and continued to fight the puppet.    

Sure enough, it was different from Qin Ming's battle. Qin Ming wouldn't accidentally hit her, but the puppet was different. If she wasn't careful, she might even die in the hands of the puppet.    

A battle with oppression was the true battle of life and death.    

Seeing that Song Chaoyun had recovered, Qin Ming moved aside and let the dummies continue their battle with Song Chaoyun.    

One day, two days, three days...    

Song Chaoyun persisted in the battle with the puppet, training her combat skills.    

When she was tired, she would leave the room and watch the battle between Qin Ming and the brass dummies.    

A month ago, although she wasn't able to fight the dummies with ease, she was able to leave the room in time when she was running out of energy.    

As long as she withdrew from the room, the puppet would not continue to attack her.    

Because of this, Qin Ming didn't need to watch over her from the side.    

Qin Ming wasn't idle either. He was also training his combat skills.    

However, unlike Song Chaoyun, he attracted two dummies at once to fight them with all his might.