Alchemy & Martial Supreme

If Qin Ming could, he wouldn't want to fight against Huantian.    

But it seemed like Huantian was in high spirits.    

Furthermore, after seeing the deep-rooted hatred in Huantian's heart, Qin Ming knew that he wouldn't let him break the formation unless he defeated him.    

It would take a long time to use the Nether Fire, and he couldn't afford to be interrupted during this period of time.    

With Huantian's strength, there was no one in the entire Cloud City Alliance who could stop him. It was very clear that the other party wanted to disturb him.    

Zhao Tian was willing to kill the Demon Ancestor and perish together with him. He definitely wouldn't watch him crack the formation. He would definitely risk his life to disturb him.    

Under the circumstances of Zhao Tian risking his life, there was no way he could break the formation.    

He watched as the Martial Cultivator continued to search, but they still couldn't find it.    

Qin Ming had already confirmed his guess that the formation was there.    

If his guess was correct, the Spring of Inheritance was there as well.    

What he needed to do now was not to disturb them, but to break the formation.    

Qin Ming had some guesses in his heart. He rushed towards Huantian once again, not caring whether the gloves on his fist could bear his power or not.    

Finally, he could defeat Qin Ming.    

Looking at the aggressive Qin Ming, not only was the sky not worried, it was full of anticipation.    

After fighting for a long time, he finally understood Qin Ming's strength.    

During this period of time, Qin Ming's strength had increased again.    

Initially, he wasn't as strong as Qin Ming, but after obtaining the treasure from the devil ancestor, his strength had increased tremendously, and he was now able to fight Qin Ming to a draw.    

However, because Qin Ming didn't have a weapon that he could bear, as long as he persisted, victory would definitely belong to him.    

Although this victory was a little unfair, it didn't concern Zhao Tian at all.    

If he won, he would win, but if he lost, he would lose. There weren't many reasons for this.    

The weapon itself was one of the abilities of the Martial Cultivator. It would take a lot of effort for the Martial Cultivator to collect a good weapon.    

The longsword in his hand was the best in the past thousand years of the World Summoning Sect.    

It was much stronger than ordinary weapons.    

If Qin Ming's boxing gloves collided with an ordinary weapon, he might be able to last until the end of a battle.    

But in front of this divine weapon that could cut through iron like mud, the glove would not be able to withstand a few rounds.    

"Defeat!" After knowing Qin Ming's weakness, heaven-summoning's attack was aimed at his vitals, forcing him to defend, and attack with the intention of perishing together with Qin Ming.    

He knew that Qin Ming wasn't willing to die together with him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be distracted just because he wanted to find the formation.    

After figuring it out, he dared to take the initiative to die together with Qin Ming.    

Sure enough, Qin Ming started to fear his hands and feet in the battle. He could only fight him head on.    

After every move, the boxing gloves in Qin Ming's hands would be damaged a little.    

Gradually, Qin Ming fell into a disadvantageous position.    

When the Martial Cultivator in the distance saw the battle between Qin Ming and Huantian, it was very worried about Qin Ming.    

"Oh no, alliance Chief Qin seems to be no match for Huantian. I don't know why, but Huantian's strength has increased so much that even Alliance Chief Qin can't stop him."    

"The secret realm is about to collapse. Even if Huan Tian can defeat Alliance Leader Qin, so what? He must die. Everyone must die!"    

"Sigh... I didn't expect that we would all die here in this battle that we are determined to win. Even the invincible Alliance Leader Qin would meet an old enemy here."    

"We can't give up. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up."    

“……”    

Many Martial Cultivator had already given up. They could already see that with the speed at which the mystic realm was collapsing, they could only last for two hours at most.