Alchemy & Martial Supreme

But that was at the same realm.    

Once he fought with an enemy whose strength was much weaker than his, the result would be to kill him.    

Martial Cultivators in body refining were especially good at group battles because they could kill people with weapons all over their bodies.    

Mi Pengchi had brought around ten thousand Poison Demons with him, and all of the Poison Demons in the warehouse had already gathered here.    

Because he had these Poison Demons by his side, he was extremely confident.    

However, in Qin Ming's opinion, these Divine Beast Realm Poison Demons were unable to help Mi Pengchi in any way. Only the peerless Poison Demon would be of some use in the upcoming battle.    

"It seems that there are only two peerless Poison Devils left out of the ten thousand. As long as we kill them, it won't be difficult to escape!" Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and paid no attention to Mi Pengchi.    

Mi Pengchi thought himself to be extraordinary.    

However, in Qin Ming's opinion, he was nothing more than that.    

The more self-righteous a person was, the more likely they were to die!    

Mi Pengchi was too arrogant.    

He was clearly being suppressed by his own aura, and his heart was beginning to feel timid, but he didn't retreat. He forced himself to stand where he was.    

"Since you have a death wish, then go to hell!" Qin Ming raised his fist and suddenly accelerated in Mi Pengchi's direction.    

Mi Pengchi was hesitating whether or not he should retreat, and how to command the others to assist him in surrounding and killing Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming suddenly rushed over, and the murderous intent in his eyes frightened him.    

Force!    

Mi Pengchi felt the force.    

'How is this possible!'    

'Why is there force when he is clearly not running?'    

Mi Pengchi could not understand what was going on. His heart trembled when he saw Qin Ming's unstoppable fist.    

'Too strong! Too strong!'    

It was only when he felt Qin Ming's strength that Mi Pengchi realized that he was nothing more than a joke.    

Perhaps Qin Ming really did injure the Half-Zhizun expert. Given Qin Ming's strength, he would be too disdainful to lie.    

Retreat!    

Mi Pengchi understood how powerful Qin Ming was. Without a second thought, he picked up the two Poison Demons next to him and threw them at Qin Ming.    

"Bang, bang..." Qin Ming punched one of the Divine Beast Poison Demons that Mi Pengchi threw at him, causing it to explode. The corpse was conveniently stored in the space of his mind with his divine sense.    

It was just that time was running out, and the corpses of the two Poison Demons had already been shattered. There was still some residue that had yet to be collected.    

"What a piece of trash!" Qin Ming laughed, and his eyes were filled with ridicule as he looked at Mi Pengchi.    

He had originally planned to kill Mi Pengchi with all his might.    

Mi Pengchi's strength in martial arts should be quite good. At the very least, he should have a good reputation among the Poison Demons. If he could be killed, it would be a huge blow to the more than ten thousand Poison Demons.    

In addition, Mi Pengchi was arrogant. Qin Ming thought that his opponent would fight him head-on, so he decided to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him.    

However, he didn't expect that his arrogant expression was fake. He fled faster than anyone else when he fought.    

Run?    

Where do you want to run to?    

Qin Ming gave chase without hesitation.    

The battle was quick, to the point that the Poison Devils were unable to react in time. Before the two of them had even come into contact, Master Mi Pengchi on his side had already been defeated.    

It would have been fine if he was defeated after a few rounds, but Mi Pengchi had fled without even fighting. His earlier confident and arrogant words were like farts!    

When the Poison Devils reacted, they naturally would not give Mi Pengchi any space.    

For a time, even if Mi Pengchi wanted to escape, he was stopped by the Poison Devil behind him.    

As Qin Ming got closer and closer, his heart began to panic.