Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He might lose this battle, and he might die!    

A ridiculous thought arose in his heart, making him feel extremely incredulous.    

Iron Hill naturally believed in his own feelings.    

He was a flood dragon grade Martial Cultivator. He had gone through countless battles of various sizes, and he had never made any mistakes in his combat senses.    

"This won't do. We can't continue like this. Let's end this battle quickly."    

A green poisonous mist drifted out from the center of his hand. Iron Hill did not receive this punch head on. Instead, he raised his long sword and blocked it in front of his chest.    

"Kill!"    

Qin Ming threw out a punch. He did not have time to change the direction of his fist. He threw it at the long sword.    

"Bang!"    

Qin Ming used all his strength to punch the long sword on the iron hill. The long sword bent in an instant, making a series of wailing sounds.    

Iron Hill did not suffer much damage after being buffed by the sword.    

After taking the attack head on, he kept retreating, looking at Qin Ming in shock.    

He really didn't expect Qin Ming to be able to hurt him.    

The power of this punch was so great. If it wasn't for his sensitive senses, if it wasn't for the fact that Qin Ming couldn't withstand his attack, he would have to defend himself.    

He would have retaliated with his sword instead of defending.    

Then, when Qin Ming's punch landed on his body, it was very likely that Qin Ming would kill him.    

Even if he didn't die, he would lose his combat strength.    

He didn't know if he could kill Qin Ming with his sword, but he couldn't use his body to block this punch.    

Fortunately.    

Because of his vigilance, he chose to block it.    

Whoosh! Whoosh!    

After this punch, although Iron Hill was sent flying, Qin Ming did not chase after it. Instead, he panted heavily.    

He had used all his strength in that punch just now.    

After using it, he would be powerless.    

He had originally thought that the other party would give him a sword attack instead of turning around to block it. He had never expected that the other party would unexpectedly choose to block it.    

What a pity.    

If the other party did not block it, he would have already won.    

Qin Ming was very confident in his own body.    

He was confident that his opponent's sword would only injure him, not kill him.    

"Haha..."    

"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more, and I'll fall into your trap." Iron Hill laughed loudly and said, "I'm not dead yet. You're the one who died."    

"Didn't you notice that your body is weakening, and that you're losing your source energy and stamina?"    

Earlier, not only did he resist, he had also applied the heaviest poison on his body.    

This poison had consumed quite a bit of his origin energy.    

The other party was only a Snake Realm Martial Cultivator. As long as he breathed in a mouthful of poison gas, he would immediately lose his combat strength.    

Unless he consumed a Detoxification Pill.    

But would he give the other party time to consume a Detoxification Pill?    

Obviously not.    

Qin Ming had already lost.    

"Is that so?" Qin Ming said disdainfully, "You mean the poison you just used?"    

"Playing tricks in front of an expert. My poison skills are a hundred times better than yours. With just this little bit of poison, you must be dreaming if you want to deal with me."    

"Are you alright?" Iron Hill was shocked.    

He clearly did not see the other party taking the Detoxification Pill, so why was he fine?    

Could it be that he took it earlier?    

There was a possibility.    

However, the Detoxification Pill's medicinal effects would only last for a short period of time. Once the medicinal effects were over, the other party would definitely not be able to block his poison.    

"It doesn't matter if I'm not poisoned. Today, I'll let you experience my true strength." Iron Hill raised his long sword and took out another long sword from his Dimensional Ring.    

His body rushed over like a lightning bolt. The two long swords resonated in the air, dancing like tigers and tigers.