Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C7169 It Was Better to Have Fists



C7169 It Was Better to Have Fists

2It was the most powerful Martial Cultivator in the entire Supreme World.    

    

If he were to fight, no one present would be his match!    

    

Qin Ming was an expert, and he could not disrespect him just because he was a human Martial Cultivator.    

    

They had heard that Qin Ming was very kind to martial artists, and he gave them large amounts of resources. He had even saved a city from the hands of the Poison Demon himself.    

    

It was also said that Qin Ming never killed the innocent, and that he never attacked ordinary Martial Cultivators for his own benefit.    

    

Because they knew that Qin Ming was a good person, they were not afraid of him, even if he was very strong.    

    

However, they did not expect that Qin Ming's personality was completely different from the rumors.    

    

The young man who had a hole in his chest and was deader than dead was a good example.    

    

Right now, all the Martial Cultivators were very well-behaved, and whatever Qin Ming told them to do was the truth!    

    

"A fist is still the best!" Qin Ming let out a cold snort and turned around to walk toward the door.    

    

If he had known that fists were better than his mouth, he wouldn't have said so much nonsense. He would have just attacked.    

    

He would kill the one who jumped the most happily. If it didn't work, he would kill another one until all of them obeyed him, or he would kill all of them.    

    

Qin Ming refused to believe that they would dare to face his fist head-on when they were afraid of the Poison Demon City.    

    

The easiest way to make a coward do something was to make them afraid.    

    

Qin Ming was at the front of the group. The fighters who were intimidated by Qin Ming's fist lowered their heads, not daring to look him in the eye. Their eyes were filled with seventy percent fear and thirty percent hatred.    

    

Meanwhile, the children in the middle of the line and the women looked at Qin Ming with admiration.    

    

The children worshiped the strong. Although they were young, they understood that Qin Ming was doing this to protect them.    

    

They couldn't understand why some of the male martial artists were so afraid of death.    

    

Qin Ming, who was also a man, was able to stand tall and proud, and kill the Poison Demon to the point that it would cry for its mother and father. Some of the men in the group, on the other hand, could only hide behind the women without even having the courage to face the Poison Demon.    

    

At such a young age, they already knew hatred and love. They hated the Poison Demon and loved Qin Ming, who saved them.    

    

The women knew very well in their hearts that if it wasn't for Qin Ming's intervention, they would most likely have stood at the very front of the line.    

    

When the disaster struck, many people were afraid of death. They used the lives of ordinary people to pave the way for themselves in order to survive.    

    

Just like the city they used to live in. When the Poison Devils invaded, many Fighters trampled on those who fell to the ground in order to survive.    

    

Poison Demon killed human Martial Cultivators, but not all of the human Martial Cultivators died at the hands of Poison Demon. Many people sided with Poison Demon in order to survive.    

    

It was also because of the surrender of the human Martial Cultivators that the cities were defeated so quickly and so thoroughly.    

    

Qin Ming stood at the door when he saw that everyone was ready and shouted, "I repeat, those who desert the battlefield will die, and those who are not afraid will die!"    

    

"Don't look down on my fist, and don't doubt whether or not I will make a move."    

    

"I don't want you to live. There is no way you can survive here!"    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Qin Ming was the first to walk out of the palace as soon as he finished speaking.    

    

Because he didn't hide his figure, the Poison Demon at the door noticed him the moment he stepped out.    

    

"A human Martial Cultivator is coming out here!" A Poison Demon said to his companion with a smile as he watched Qin Ming come out alone.    

    

A human Martial Cultivator had managed to escape from the palace. Although it was a rare occurrence, it still happened from time to time.    

    

It was no big deal for a human Martial Cultivator to come out now.    

    


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