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"If the family really has a strong foundation, they will nurture the most outstanding Martial Cultivator. They will definitely obtain the best Saint Beast level Blood Essence Stone."
"Saint Beast level Blood Essence Stone is destined for the future of the Martial Cultivator. It is virtually impossible for the Martial Cultivator to break through the restrictions of the Blood Essence Stone."
"Therefore, the grade of the Blood Essence Stone determines the Martial Cultivator's future."
"A True Dragon level Blood Essence Stone is different. A True Dragon level Blood Essence Stone is cheap and can be replaced at any time. As long as a True Dragon level Martial Cultivator is willing to take risks and work hard, there is a high chance of obtaining a peak True Dragon level Blood Essence Stone."
Looking at Pei Lezhi's transformation, the information regarding Qin Ming's Blood Essence Stone...
Gradually understanding the world of supreme beings, he also understood a lot about Blood Essence Stone.
The higher the quality of the Blood Essence Stone, the easier it was for the Martial Cultivator to break through to the Saint Beast Realm.
If he could choose a peak Saint Beast level Blood Essence Stone, then after the Martial Cultivator broke through to the Saint Beast Realm, he would no longer need to change the Blood Essence Stone. He could do it once and for all.
Of course, even if most of the Martial Cultivator had a peak Saint Beast level Blood Essence Stone, it would be very difficult for them to reach the Saint Beast Realm in terms of martial arts.
Peak holy beast level Blood Essence Stone could only be the upper limit of the Martial Cultivator's martial arts. Most of the Martial Cultivator could not reach the upper limit.
Qin Ming shook his head and did not think any further. He fiercely punched Pei Lezhi's chest.
He had already gathered strength before. This punch contained all of his strength. 40% of the Wind and Fire Dao's power was world-shaking.
No matter what Pei Lezhi did, if he took this punch head on, he would die for sure.
Pei Lezhi's strength was too weak. He probably didn't cultivate body protecting Origin Skills like Yuan Long did.
Originally, pei Lezhi wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao and use his attacks to break the attack.
However, when Qin Ming's fist gradually approached, he could feel the pressure on the fist, as well as Qin Ming's indomitable aura.
Pei Lezhi immediately understood that if he attacked Qin Ming now, Qin Ming would not block it, and his fist would not land on his chest.
Judging from the momentum of this punch, he would die if he took it head on.
As for his attack, even if Qin Ming didn't defend himself, he wouldn't die. He might not even be able to sustain serious injuries.
Because of this, pei Lezhi instantly reacted. He chose to withdraw his attack and block Qin Ming's punch.
"Bang!" Qin Ming's fist landed on Pei Lezhi's broadsword, which was standing upright on his chest. A loud sound was heard.
The blade shattered, along with Pei Lezhi's palm. After that, Qin Ming's fist continued to strike Pei Lezhi's chest without slowing down.
Pah...
Pei Lezhi flew backwards and fell below the arena. Blood flowed out of his mouth.
He looked at Qin Ming and wanted to say something, but because the blood clogged his throat, the more he wanted to speak, the faster the blood flowed. In the end, he didn't leave any last words behind and closed his eyes forever.
Regarding this result, the Martial Cultivator below the stage wasn't surprised at all.
Most of the Martial Cultivator present had witnessed the battle between Qin Ming and Yuan Long. Although the exchange was short, most of them could see Qin Ming's true strength.
Even if they couldn't see it, they could tell how powerful Qin Ming was from the discussions of the other Martial Cultivator.
Although Pei Lezhi was considered pretty good among ordinary Martial Cultivator, the gap between him and Qin Ming, who was a proud son of heaven, was just too great.
The Martial Cultivator were thinking about how many strikes Pei Lezhi could take to kill him, but they didn't expect him to be so useless. He died with just one strike.
There was no suspense in his death.