Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He was Lian Yu's guard, a Flood Dragon Martial Cultivator.    

However, due to the rules, he could only stand in the distance.    

This kind of battle... Miss could only rely on herself.    

Once he helped too much, it would not be good for the young lady's martial arts.    

If it was anyone else in the family, they would not have to worry about this at all, or even be afraid of not having enough protection.    

But Lian Yu, who had great ambitions, was different. She wanted to have some achievements in martial arts.    

As such, she could only experience life and death herself. No one could help her.    

Every Martial Cultivator needed to experience life and death experiences. Only then would they be true Martial Cultivator, and only then would they be able to reach the peak of martial arts.    

Regarding Lian Yu's injuries, he wasn't too worried.    

Lian Yu's sword technique might be ordinary, but her movement technique was definitely top-notch.    

That rough looking man clearly wasn't good at movement techniques.    

Miss would definitely be able to escape.    

He had watched Lian Yu grow up and Lian Yu was like his own child. Now that he was injured, how could he not worry and worry?    

"It's just a flesh wound. Every Martial Cultivator will experience it. It's not tight, not tight."    

The middle-aged man consoled himself in his heart and maintained his composure.    

But right at this moment, the burly man slashed down again. Lian Yu, who had expected this, easily dodged and did not appear.    

She frowned and covered her injured arm. Her face was full of panic.    

"Damn it, there's poison on the knife."    

The middle-aged man was very experienced. When he saw Lian Yu's action, he knew that something was wrong with her.    

He hurriedly tried to save her.    

However, he was now very far away from Miss Lian Yu. The burly man's long saber was about to slash down. He could not make it in time.    

"No..."    

The middle-aged man shouted.    

The audience below also shouted in shock.    

Instantly, the entire arena erupted.    

The Martial Cultivator could already see that Lian Yu's movements were inconvenient.    

It was impossible for the other Martial Cultivator to have the time to rescue him. If this slash were to land, lian Yu would die.    

But there was only one person.    

Qin Ming had been paying attention to this for a long time. He had finally understood what was going on.    

The man with the knife. He didn't want to marry the young lady of the Lian family, but wanted to kill her.    

As long as he killed her in the fighting stage of Life and Death, all the treasures on Lian Yu's body would become his spoils of war.    

As for the others, they would not take the risk of offending the Lian Family to covet some treasures.    

However, for Poison Demon, he could do whatever he wanted.    

Poison Demon was the public enemy of the entire world. He could totally obtain these treasures and hide again.    

He would only come out when Poison Demon attacked the world.    

Killing people on the life and death arena was in accordance with the rules, so Bo Mo City could not interfere.    

Killing people on the life and death arena, in accordance with the rules?    

Qin Ming's heart moved, and he jumped up without hesitation.    

"Move slightly."    

Everyone saw a black shadow flash and Qin Ming appeared in front of Lian Yu. He threw a punch at the big man's blade.    

Bang!    

The flames with gloves collided with the large blade, creating a loud sound.    

Qin Ming took half a step back after the exchange of blows. The burly man kept stepping back, his hand that was holding the large saber trembling.    

"You won Lian Yu, but I can't accept it. Now, let's start the challenge."    

"I won't take advantage of you either. When are you going to rest? When are we going to start the fight?"    

Qin Ming stared at the big man with a fierce look in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly.    

"Alright!"    

Someone shouted out loudly, and the entire dueling ground was filled with cheers.    

The middle-aged man in the distance stopped his advance and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.    

Mi Bei also cheered. She wished she could replace Qin Ming and fight the Poison Devil.    

But she knew that with her current strength and combat experience, it was very likely that she would not be able to deal with Poison Demon.