Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Ju Jun felt like his lungs were going to explode from anger when he saw Qin Ming not saying anything but closing his eyes.    

No one had ever dared to look down on him like this, and he didn't even bother to speak to him. He was really arrogant. Even if this was Cang Yu's disciple, he still had to teach him a good lesson.    

"Qin Ming, what do you mean by this? Are you looking down on me?"    

"Or are you looking down on the Martial God Sect and the entire sect?"    

Ju Jun shouted with a stern voice. At the same time, the energy of the Martial Saint pressed down on Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly felt the air around him squeezing him. It was extremely strenuous for him to resist.    

This Qi was the full force of Ju Jun's attack, and it was the pressure that came after he got angry. He had unleashed 120% of the Martial Saint's power. The Qi pressure made Qin Ming feel extremely uncomfortable.    

Qin Wu, who was standing beside him, felt her heart skip a beat. She was ready to lunge at Ju Jun at any time. Even if she knew that she would die if she lunged at him, she didn't care at all.    

"Ju Jun, you still want to be shameless!?" Cang Yu, who was below the stage, immediately noticed the pressure released by Ju Jun. He hurriedly stood up and gathered the Spiritual Energy on his body. He was ready to save Qin Ming at any time.    

When the entire arena saw this dramatic scene, everyone started discussing in low voices. Some people felt that it was Qin Ming who had done something wrong. Even if he had some strength, he shouldn't be arrogant because of his talent.    

Some people felt that Ju Jun had gone too far. The competition should look like a competition. He was obviously breaking the rules of the competition.    

"Humph... I was so angry because I wanted face!" Ju Jun withdrew his Qi and said coldly, "Can't you see what Qin Ming was doing just now?"    

"He was totally looking down on me and the entire Martial God Sect."    

"Alright, we'll talk about this later. You should hurry up and concoct the pill now! Don't forget... It's time for the competition. You only have six hours! " The judge stepped forward and stood between Qin Ming and Ju Jun to prevent Ju Jun from making another move!    

Martial God's Qi was retracted. Qin Ming stretched his body and stood up, staring at Ju Jun.    

"I have never underestimated you, and I have never underestimated the Martial God Sect."    

"On the contrary, the Martial God Sect has done all they can to deal with the Crab Devil Force, and have made great contributions to the world. I am impressed."    

"I don't know what I have done that made you feel like you are being looked down upon."    

"And you still said that you didn't look down on me, and why are you sitting down with your legs crossed?"    

"Could it be that you already have the confidence to win? That's why you're waiting in boredom?"    

"Let me tell you, not to mention you, even if your master were to step in, he wouldn't have the confidence to win!" Ju Jun raised his hand and pointed straight at Qin Ming. His eyes bulged out, and he looked like he was choosing someone to eat.    

Ju Jun's fierce look didn't scare him. He frowned and felt a little angry in his heart. It seemed that Ju Jun felt good about himself. He had been immersed in his own world and didn't understand human language.    

Since that was the case, it was better to end this farce as soon as possible so that he could save Lan Zhi as soon as possible.    

"Referee, please help me open the pill furnace!" Qin Ming did not continue talking to Ju Jun who felt good about himself. He turned his head and suddenly said to Referee Lian beside him.    

Qin Ming ignored him once again, which made Ju Jun's heart burn. When he heard what he said to the judge, he was confused. What was Qin Ming doing?