Alchemy & Martial Supreme

As long as they killed Qin Ming and Xia Fang, the whole team would fall into chaos.    

Although the opponent's individual strength was relatively strong, if they really fought with their lives on the line, even if they won, they would still suffer heavy losses.    

But now, it was different. After killing Xia Fang and Qin Ming, those Martial Cultivator would definitely be a pile of loose sand. Some of them would choose to escape, some would choose to resist, and some would choose to perish together with them. In any case, the entire team was already in a state of disunity.    

At that time, he only needed to pay a very small price to completely wipe out this group of people.    

But was that really the case?    

When the middle-aged Poisonous Demon at the peak of the Dragon Realm thought that his plan had succeeded, he saw that Qin Ming's fist didn't attack him. Instead, it attacked the Poisonous Demon behind Xia Fang.    

Although it was said to be late, it was actually extremely fast. The battle was fleeting. The reason why Qin Ming was able to attack the Poisonous Demon wasn't because he had just accumulated his strength, but because he had attacked from the very beginning. His target was the Poisonous Demon.    

How was this possible?    

How did he see through his plan?    

The middle-aged man at the peak of the Dragon Realm was filled with doubt.    

In his expectations, he and Xia Fang would exchange a blow and then turn around to defend against Qin Ming's attack. At that time, xia Fang's companion behind him would be able to deal a fatal blow to Xia Fang.    

He had already thought of the next attack. He would continue to attack Qin Ming. If Xia Fang didn't stop him, he would kill Qin Ming straightaway to prevent any further delays.    

If Xia Fang continued to stop him, then the two of them would work together and kill him as quickly as possible.    

If Xia Fang was not seriously injured, it would definitely take a long time for them to kill him. However, after suffering a fatal injury, it would be too easy to kill him.    

However, Qin Ming had never expected all of this to happen.    

Qin Ming already knew that his target was Xia Fang, so his target was also in the dark. He had long changed his target to the Mid Dragon Realm Poison Devil.    

How did Qin Ming know?    

The middle-aged man really couldn't figure it out.    

Before this, his eyes were only fixed on Qin Ming, and there was even a thick killing intent in his eyes. It was as if he would never give up until he was killed.    

However, at the last moment, he changed the direction of his attack.    

And just like that, he was seen through in advance?    

This was completely impossible. Only those who knew him well would know that he had predicted it in advance.    

Other than that, it was impossible to see through him.    

Did Qin Ming know him very well?    

This was obviously impossible. Qin Ming was the leader of the alliance, and he was hiding in the corner of Skydragon World. He had no connections with Qin Ming, and this was the first time he had dealt with the Cloud City Alliance.    

It was impossible for Qin Ming to understand him.    

If that was the case, in other words, Qin Ming was betting that his target was Xia Fang?    

This was too audacious! If he made the wrong bet, this sharp blade would be able to kill him.    

Or rather, Qin Ming felt that he wouldn't be able to block this blade anyway, so he might as well not block it and just kill the middle-aged Poison Devil behind Xia Fang.    

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that this was nonsense.    

No matter what the middle-aged Poison Devil thought, Qin Ming's punch was impartial and aimed at the chest of the Mid Dragon Realm Poison Devil behind Xia Fang.    

Facing Qin Ming's attack, the Mid Dragon Realm Poison Devil was very surprised.    

He didn't expect Qin Ming to launch an attack at this moment.    

He had already made his move. It was impossible for him to withdraw this attack with all his strength.    

In order to ensure that this sword would hit him, the center of his body was concentrated on the longsword in his hand. Right now, even if he wanted to move his body, he was unable to do so.