Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Although the Perfect Dragon Grade pill could heal the wound on his right arm, it would still take some time. And because of this little bit of time, he wouldn't give Qin Ming this chance.    

To kill an enemy, he didn't need to attack Qin Ming's vital points. As long as he could make his opponent lose most of his combat strength for a short period of time, he was confident that he could win the battle.    

And use his left shoulder to exchange for Qin Ming's right arm. This was definitely a transaction of exchange.    

Qin Ming instantly knew about Huantian's plan.    

Helpless, he could only withdraw his fist and turn to attack Huantian's long sword.    

"Bang!"    

The fist and sword collided once again. The powerful force caused Huantian to take a few steps back.    

However, the feeling of the sword just now did not have the powerful rebounding force from before. Zhao Tian looked at the boxing gloves in Qin Ming's hands.    

He did not know when, but there was a slight crack on the glove.    

Perhaps ordinary Martial Cultivator couldn't tell, but he was very confident in his own feeling. Although the feeling just now was only slightly different, he believed in his own feeling. The glove in Qin Ming's hand was about to break.    

Earlier, he had been guessing why Qin Ming didn't use his full strength at the beginning of the battle when he clearly had great strength.    

Was it Qin Ming who was injured?    

It was obviously impossible. With the strength of Poison Devil, it was impossible for them to injure Qin Ming.    

Furthermore, Qin Ming had a Perfect Dragon Rank. The Perfect Pills in his hand came from Qin Ming.    

How could Qin Ming possibly lack pill?    

Therefore, excluding Qin Ming's injuries, the answer was obvious.    

Qin Ming's strength was too strong. He did not have a good weapon to support his strength.    

It was very difficult to make gloves, much harder than swords and sabers.    

This time, what Qin Ming used was obviously not the weapon that could change shape at will, but an ordinary Glove.    

Zhao Tian was not sure before, so he tested it out.    

After the battle, he was sure that Qin Ming's boxing glove would not last long.    

He could even feel that something was wrong with the boxing gloves on his hands, so how could Qin Ming not sense it?    

He frowned and thought that it was not good.    

He did not expect this thing to be so useless. It was far from being as good as his flames.    

In the Supreme World, as long as there was a chance, he would definitely rebuild the flames immediately.    

Without a good weapon, when he fought, he could only cower in fear.    

"Haha... Qin Ming, it seems like you are going to lose." Looking at Qin Ming's embarrassing state, he called out to the heavens and laughed.    

He was very happy to be able to defeat Qin Ming head on.    

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Qin Ming's defeat had left an undefeatable figure in his heart.    

His strong will prevented this figure from affecting his cultivation.    

However, living under this shadow made him extremely unhappy.    

Furthermore, he had never been defeated in his entire life. Even if he was defeated by the number one Qin Ming in Skydragon World, he wouldn't be willing to do so.    

He wanted to be the strongest in this world. He wanted to be the strongest amongst those who were at the same cultivation level as him.    

"The battle has just begun." Qin Ming clenched his fists. He looked at Heaven Summoning, and then at the nearby Martial Cultivator.    

They had yet to find the formation.    

There was no point in fighting with Zhao Tian. He had to admit that with his strength, it would be very difficult for him to kill Zhao Tian.    

Especially since he didn't have a good weapon right now. Let alone killing him, defeating him wouldn't be easy.    

The secret realm was collapsing. Qin Ming felt that it would be completely destroyed in another two hours.