Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"I now completely understand how Yuan Long and the others died."    

"With their strength, even twenty wouldn't be enough for you to kill them."    

"To be honest, I admire you very much. All of this happened because of Yuan Long. If he didn't provoke you and didn't form any hatred towards you, our Yuan Family might even try to curry favor with you." Yuan Xiu Long said with a sigh.    

In his heart, yuan Xiu Long felt that Yuan Long's death was good.    

To actually dare offend a monstrous genius, this was truly causing trouble for the clan.    

Before coming here, he had already read through the information in detail. He knew all of the conflicts between Qin Ming and Yuan Long.    

The information was naturally true, which was why he felt that Yuan Long deserved to die.    

For the sake of a bit of black stone, it was understandable for him to scheme against an ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

However, other than being for the black stone, yuan Long was probably also filled with jealousy deep within his heart.    

He didn't even think about it. How could a Martial Cultivator that could be with Song Chaoyun be as simple as it seemed on the surface?    

Although Yuan Long must have known about Qin Ming before he offended Qin Ming, he reckoned that he hadn't found out anything about him.    

It was precisely because everything was normal that Qin Ming was an ordinary True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator that he felt was even more unusual.    

He should carefully investigate a few more times until he found out why Song Chaoyun was with him. Only then did he choose to make a move.    

A demon genius... Song Chaoyun was also very capable, to actually find a monstrous genius.    

However... no matter how much of a genius he was, it was useless. Qin Ming was going to die today.    

Although the battle with him was inextricably linked, in fact, it was because he wanted to defend against Qin Ming's shocking attack.    

After the battle just now, he had found out that the stronger Qin Ming's attack was, the longer it would take for him to accumulate power.    

If Qin Ming could use it at will, he would have used it just now.    

If every move and style were so powerful, Qin Ming could even defeat and kill him with his current cultivation realm.    

This was obviously impossible.    

That was why he needed to accumulate strength in order to unleash such a powerful attack. That was normal.    

After understanding Qin Ming's attack, he didn't need to worry about being caught off guard.    

Defeating Qin Ming was a piece of cake.    

"The Saint Beast realm Martial Cultivator is indeed very strong. I really look forward to breaking through to the peak of the True Dragon Realm." Qin Ming's gaze was very sharp, "If I break through to the peak of the True Dragon Realm, I will definitely be able to kill you."    

That's right, if his current cultivation realm was at the peak of True Dragon Realm, his strength should be able to surpass Yuan Xiu Long.    

If it was a surprise attack, even if Yuan Xiu Long was prepared, Qin Ming was confident that he could kill him.    

"Unfortunately, you won't have the chance. You will never have the chance." Yuan Xiulong had a smile on his face as he rushed towards Qin Ming.    

"Run!" Qin Ming roared. Without any hesitation, he turned around and pulled Song Chaoyun away with the fastest speed possible.    

Qin Ming's speed was very fast, but with Song Chaoyun as a burden, his speed was still not as fast as Yuan Xiu Long's.    

Gradually, the elementalist dragon got closer and closer to them.    

"You want to escape? This place is a month's distance away from the city. Unless you can escape to Hao Yuan City, even if you can escape to the heavens and the earth, you will still die without a doubt!" As Qin Ming fled, yuan Xiu Long did not panic.    

In the end, Qin Ming's martial arts realm was only at the True Dragon Realm. Whether it was endurance or speed, there was a gap between them.    

Furthermore, Qin Ming had another person with him. It was only a matter of time before he caught up to him.