Alchemy & Martial Supreme

These people were temporarily useless, and could only strengthen their morale.    

That was why Qin Ming didn't rush out, but instead attacked this group of Poison Devils.    

He was also looking for an opportunity to defeat this group of Poison Devils at the smallest price.    

And now, the opportunity had come!    

Demon Heart tightly gripped the large saber in his hand. Just as he was about to speak, Qin Ming interrupted him. "Cut the crap. Didn't you say that I can't take three strikes from you?"    

"I can't wait to try."    

After saying that, Qin Ming circulated the Origin Qi in his body and used his strongest attack.    

"Minute Shift Step!"    

"Wind and Fire Dao!"    

Demon Heart only felt a flash of shadow and Qin Ming appeared in front of him. A flaming fist was coming towards his head.    

The fist was surrounded by a shocking aura, causing the devil heart's scalp to go numb.    

"What a powerful Dao! Is Qin Ming really only at the late stage of the Dragon Realm? Why do I feel that his Dao aura is much stronger than mine, who is at the peak of the Dragon Realm?"    

The fist was getting closer and closer. Just as his devil heart was about to dodge, he felt a huge force suddenly appear, causing him to stagger.    

"Gravity!" He felt his body become sluggish. The devil heart knew that this was the attack of Qin Ming's Dao Origin Skill.    

It was already too late for him to dodge.    

Demon Heart knew that he raised the saber in his hand and placed it in front of Qin Ming's fist. He used both of his arms to desperately press against the back of the saber.    

Qin Ming's body was very strong, and Demonheart didn't want to fight him head on. However, he didn't know that Qin Ming had the Dao Origin Skill, which allowed him to defend himself from any attacks. He had already missed the chance to dodge, so he could only fight him head on.    

Knowing how powerful Qin Ming was, the devil heart used 120% of its strength to defend against the attack with all its might.    

Sure enough, just as he was ready, Qin Ming's fist landed on his saber. A force that was as heavy as a mountain was transmitted from the saber.    

"Cough cough..." After blocking this attack, demon Heart covered his chest and coughed violently.    

Although he had blocked this punch and the force had spread to his body, it had still injured his internal organs.    

Fortunately, he was prepared. If he had not been prepared, this punch would probably have rendered him unable to move.    

"One punch!" Right at this moment, Qin Ming's cold voice sounded by his ear.    

Qin Ming raised his fist high again and smashed it towards his head.    

"Again?" Demon Heart's face was filled with shock. The powerful punch just now should have been at full force.    

After that punch... Qin Ming didn't need to rest?    

Even if he didn't need to rest, he should take a few breaths, right?    

The Martial Cultivator's attack usually used 80% of its strength. This way, the attack could be continuous.    

When using 120% of its strength, one would usually need to accumulate strength in advance. After using it, one would need a short period of time to catch their breath.    

Therefore, when he saw that Qin Ming did not rest at all, and threw another heavy punch at his head, his devil heart found it unbelievable.    

The fist was already close to his head, and there was no time to think. The devil heart raised its blade high and blocked in front of Qin Ming's fist. Its entire body leaned forward and tried its best to block this attack.    

Looking at the saber in front of him, Qin Ming's face carried a mocking smile. His fist suddenly opened up, turning into a claw and grabbing towards Demon Heart's shoulder.    

The devil was completely unprepared for this. By the time he reacted, it was already too late. His shoulder had been firmly grabbed by Qin Ming, and his nails had already sunk into his flesh.    

At the same time, Qin Ming extended his other fist and smashed it towards his head once again.