Alchemy & Martial Supreme

For a Saint Beast level Martial Cultivator, as long as he attacked with all his strength, it would be very easy to deal with him.    

"Flee! Flee still has a chance of survival!" Song Chaoyun pulled Qin Ming's sleeve and hurriedly said.    

Qin Ming shook his head and fixed his eyes on Song Chaoyun. He said, "Song Chaoyun, do you believe me?"    

Song Chaoyun nodded without hesitation.    

Qin Ming comforted her, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."    

After comforting Song Chaoyun, Qin Ming looked at Yuan Xiu Long again, his eyes full of fighting spirit.    

When he saw the fighting spirit in Qin Ming's eyes, yuan Xiu Long became serious.    

After the last fight, he no longer looked down on Qin Ming.    

Yuan Xiu Long pulled out his long sword. His body was full of energy. The injuries he had suffered earlier... After a short period of recuperation, he had mostly recovered.    

He had been lightly injured to begin with, so it did not affect his battle. In addition, he had taken the healing pill and his injuries had completely stabilized. Thus, it did not affect him at all.    

"You are a monstrous genius. In order to show my respect to a monstrous genius, I will attack with all my strength." As Yuan Xiulong spoke, he raised the sword in his hand, and his aura began to rise.    

The Yuan Xiu Dragon transformed, and a three foot long horn grew out from his back. The tip of the horn was black, and under the reflection of the sunlight, it emitted a sharp black light.    

The elementalist transformed into a true dragon. A Saint Beast expert was fighting against a True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator.    

Before coming here, yuan Xiulong had never thought that killing Qin Ming would be so troublesome.    

The Martial Cultivator's transformation did not have no restrictions. It would consume the Martial Cultivator's qi and blood energy.    

The qi and blood energy could be replenished with black stones, but the stronger one's strength was, the slower the rate of replenishing with black stones. Unless there was an extremely high grade black stone, it could only be replenished in a short period of time.    

Therefore, the higher the grade of black stones, the more valuable they were.    

High-grade black stones were strategic treasures, and every Martial Cultivator was extremely precious.    

The more powerful a Martial Cultivator was, the more blood vitality it consumed after transforming, and the more black stones it needed to be replenished.    

Even for a Saint Beast level Martial Cultivator to transform and fight once, the amount of black stones needed to transform had reached a terrifying amount of one million third grade black stones.    

There weren't many high grade black stones on the body of the True Dragon Realm dragon. He never thought that one day, he would actually transform after killing a True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator.    

After killing Qin Ming and transforming, he wouldn't be able to make any profit.    

Those two million third grade black stones could only replenish the blood energy that he had consumed.    

He could only hope that Qin Ming had some treasures that could make up for the loss this time.    

Yuan Xiu Long's eyes swept across Qin Ming's Dimensional Ring, and his heart skipped a beat.    

Even Qi Qi and Qi Yi, his followers, used extremely high grade medicinal pills. Then, what level was the grade of the pill Qin Ming used?    

A demon genius did not only need talent, but also a large amount of resources.    

Otherwise, even if one had a monstrous talent in the Martial Dao and consumed a pill that contained a large amount of impurities for a long period of time, their talent would also drop and become an extremely ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

At this moment, Qin Ming disappeared from where he stood.    

Yuan Xiu Long immediately threw all the thoughts in his mind to the back of his mind and focused his attention on fighting Qin Ming.    

"So fast!" By the time Yuan Xiu Long reacted, he found that Qin Ming had already arrived behind him. His fist was aimed at his back from an extremely tricky angle.    

Boom!    

A deafening collision sound was heard. Yuan Xiulong had blocked Qin Ming's sneak attack at the last moment.