Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C1355 How Could He Fight



C1355 How Could He Fight

0Qi Wuye could see the situation of the battle, and so did the Elite Martial Saint of the Danqi Sect.    

    

If this continued, they would definitely win!    

    

Immediately, the morale of the Martial Cultivator of Danqi Sect was boosted, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.    

    

Looking at the high morale of his subordinates, Qi Wuye's face was full of smiles. He had already planned to use the lives of a hundred disciples to exchange for the annihilation of Qin Ming's team. Now, it seemed like there was no need for that.    

    

Qin Ming cherished the lives of his disciples too much. If there was a slight injury, he would move it to the back and let his disciples protect his vital points at all times.    

    

It was indeed not easy to die like this, but it made him cower in fear. He had only used seventy percent of his strength. How could he be a match for his team?    

    

"It's hard to match your reputation."    

    

He shook his head. Qi Wuye shook his head. For some reason. These words suddenly appeared in his heart.    

    

Looking at Qin Ming who was in the middle of the group, he sighed in his heart, "It seems that my worries are in vain. Qin Ming is not as difficult to deal with as I imagined."    

    

The two groups were engaged in a fierce battle. Xuan Ming had been commanding the battle. What he said was true. The most common thing he said was:    

    

"Pay attention to protecting your vital points. Change!"    

    

Change change, the team had already taken turns three times. Now that everyone was injured, their strength was greatly affected.    

    

As for the Danqi Sect team, more than 50 people had died. Very few of them were injured. Most of them had already been killed by Qin Ming's Elite Martial Saint.    

    

They would rather be injured than to take down the enemy's Elite Martial Saint.    

    

This was especially true for Jiyue. When he slashed down with his saber, he would either die or be injured. His favorite thing to do was to cut them in half.    

    

"Hmph..."    

    

Qi Wuye coldly harrumphed when he saw that Qin Ming's group hadn't given up on resisting and were still trying to kill his subordinates with all their might.    

    

"I'll let you feel proud of yourself. There will be a time when you beg for mercy later."    

    

"Qin Ming, I'm running out of strength." Breathing heavily, Jiyue shouted.    

    

He had already attacked three rounds, and all three rounds were with his full strength. There were at least twenty Elite Martial Saint that had died in his hands.    

    

Now, he had to take turns to rest!    

    

Seeing that the Danqi Sect's team had been killed by more than fifty Elite Martial Saint, Qin Ming was very satisfied. He said with a smile: "You can use the pill now!"    

    

Hearing this, Xuan Ming loudly ordered, "Take the pill and take turns."    

    

Immediately, one disciple after another took out the Perfect Heart-nourishing Pill that they had prepared earlier from the Dimensional Ring and swallowed it.    

    

Rays of life force were emitted from their bodies. The terrifying wounds on their bodies were healing, and in an instant, they became lively again.    

    

"This..." The disciples of the Danqi Sect felt a chill in their hearts. It wasn't easy for them to severely injure their opponent, and now, they were standing here in perfect condition.    

    

Some of the smart disciples of the Danqi Sect wanted to attack the vital points of Qin Ming's group's Martial Cultivator, but they had to protect them at all times. They would rather be injured than wasting the opportunity to attack. They wouldn't want to expose their vital points.    

    

How were they going to attack them?    

    

Even if they severely injured their opponent, their opponent would be able to recover their combat strength immediately. As for the rest of them, as long as they were injured, they would be targeted. In a short while, they would be killed by the joint forces of a few disciples.    

    

The most important thing was that the opponent was not afraid of injuries. Apart from protecting their vitals, they did not care about the swords and sabers that stabbed at other places.    

    

Exchanging injuries for injuries, exchanging injuries for death.    

    

In an instant, fifty of their own men had died. Not a single one of their enemies had died, and most of them had been seriously injured. But now, all of them had recovered. In an instant, the morale of all the Danqi Sect disciples plummeted.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

On the contrary, Qin Ming's group's Elite Martial Saint had been maintaining high morale. Now that the injuries on their bodies had been healed, their morale was even higher than before!    

    


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