Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming stretched his hand to the side, ignoring the opponent's attack. He grabbed the shoulder of a Martial Cultivator and placed it in front of him.    

Before this Martial Cultivator could react, he felt an irresistible force attacking him. Then, he felt the world spinning around him. He was facing a long saber.    

It was scared out of its wits, and it shouted loudly.    

However, it was already too late. Lang Yuan slashed out with his saber. This was an attack that he had to win. He had used all of his strength, so it was impossible for him to retract it now.    

He gritted his teeth. Not only did he not retract his strength, but he also increased his strength and slashed with all his might.    

He wanted to cut his hand in half, and then he wanted to chop Qin Ming to death.    

He wanted to cut Qin Ming in half.    

Ci...    

An ear piercing sound could be heard. The subordinate was not surprised at all. He cut the subordinate in half and stopped screaming.    

At the same time, his blade landed on Qin Ming's shoulder.    

However, it only shattered the scales. There wasn't even blood.    

"So hard!" Lang Yuan was flabbergasted, and even the saber in his hand trembled slightly.    

Too strong.    

He finally felt the tremendous pressure from the direct confrontation with Qin Ming. He now knew Qin Ming's true strength.    

It turned out that it wasn't Black Devil who tempered his poisonous body. His physique was too weak, so he wasn't a match for Qin Ming.    

It was because Qin Ming was too strong.    

He was only at the early stage of the True Dragon Realm. However, no matter if it was the scales on his body or the speed and strength of his attacks, they were not something that an ordinary early stage True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator could compare with.    

In fact, they were not much inferior to this peak intermediate True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator of his.    

When Qin Ming attacked just now and grabbed that Martial Cultivator, the opponent's strength was already at the early True Dragon Realm. But he didn't even have time to react before he was caught by Qin Ming.    

How could an ordinary Early True Dragon Realm be able to do it?    

Even if it was him, wanting to be as perfect as Qin Ming would be very difficult.    

Qin Ming's strength was in his hands, and all of his strength was in his saber. Initially, he had looked down on Qin Ming because he didn't use a weapon.    

Now, he finally understood that Qin Ming's hands weren't any weaker than any weapons.    

When Lang Yuan hit Qin Ming, many of the other Martial Cultivator from the Langyuan Tribe also hit him.    

But unfortunately, their attacks were all blocked by Qin Ming's scales.    

Although the scales were damaged to different degrees, if they wanted to injure him, they would need to attack the same spot at least once. Only then would they be able to completely shatter the scales.    

However, would Qin Ming just stand there and attack them?    

Obviously not. He raised his fist high up into the air and punched towards Lang Yuan's face.    

Lang Yuan did not feel any power from this punch. His aura was completely restrained.    

If it was before, lang Yuan might have looked down on this punch. However, black Demon was defeated first, and then he lost a subordinate the moment they fought. Lang Yuan had never regarded Qin Ming with such importance.    

Block!    

Qin Ming's fist attack was undoubtedly faster than his body movement. He definitely could not dodge it, so he could only block it.    

Lang Yuan placed the blade in his hand in front of his face, preparing to block Qin Ming's attack.    

Unexpectedly, when Qin Ming's fist was about to hit him, it changed direction and suddenly punched at the Martial Cultivator beside him.    

Although the Martial Cultivator was focused on him, he had already reacted when Qin Ming was about to attack him.    

Unfortunately, his cultivation realm was only at the early stage of the True Dragon Realm, so his speed was much slower than Lang Yuan's. He did not have time to block this punch before he was struck in the face by Qin Ming.    

He didn't even have time to scream before he died under Qin Ming's fist.