Alchemy & Martial Supreme

It felt very good to the touch.    

When he was killing these Poison Demons, he almost didn't feel any resistance from his long sword.    

"So this is what it feels like when a weapon reaches a certain level of sharpness!" Qin Ming liked the long sword.    

Qin Ming had originally preferred to fight with his fists, but after acquiring Zi Ran, he suddenly felt that using a long sword was not bad at all.    

Perhaps in a one-on-one battle, fists would be more useful than Zi Ran.    

However, when it came to killing a large number of Poison Demons whose martial arts were not very strong, Zi Ran was especially useful.    

Zi Ran's sharpness was extremely suitable for group battles.    

Qin Ming picked up Zi Ran and rushed towards the Poison Demons.    

He raised Zi Ran high and swung him.    

Zi Ran turned around in the air and attacked the Poison Demons like a whirlwind.    

The surrounding Poison Demons were very careful when they saw Qin Ming's attack and the Poison Demon on the ground.    

This long sword was the weapon of Lord Si Kordai.    

How strong was Lord Si Kordai's weapon?    

There were no more than ten such weapons in the entire Poison Demon Clan.    

Although it was still at the Divine Beast level, the other Divine Beast level weapons couldn't be compared to it at all.    

The surrounding Poison Demons were frightened when they saw Qin Ming kill four or five Poison Demons with a single sword strike.    

However, no matter how scared they were, no matter how much they paid attention to Qin Ming's attacks, there was no way they could block his attacks.    

The Poison Demon came to its senses and placed the blade in its hand in front of its chest in an attempt to use its own weapon to block Qin Ming's sword attack.    

However, the sharpness of the sword was beyond their imagination.    

Even though the blade was a heavy weapon, it was split in half in an instant when the long sword was swung.    

At the same time, the man was also cut into two halves by the long sword.    

However, after Zi Ran was blocked by the large saber, his attack speed was greatly reduced, allowing the other Poison Demons to barely dodge.    

One sword only killed one Poison Demon.    

However, Qin Ming raised Zi Ran again.    

The Poison Demons couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw Qin Ming's attack coming at them again.    

It seemed to them now that just attacking Qin Ming was a very difficult thing to do.    

Even getting close to him was difficult.    

When Qin Ming used his fists earlier, the power of his fists was also very strong.    

However, Qin Ming only had two fists, and the attack range of his fists was very short, so they could easily get close to him.    

They even used weapons. If they were lucky, they could attack Qin Ming first and then dodge immediately.    

But now it was different. Qin Ming was using a long sword.    

The power of this sword was too strong, and it was much more difficult to get close to Qin Ming.    

"Surround him! Surround him!" Si Koutai ordered loudly, "Qin Ming is alone. He can't kill many people. Surround him."    

"I want Qin Ming dead today. If he doesn't die today, you will be the ones to die!"    

Seeing that the Poison Demon's morale was beginning to drop again, Si Koutai was disappointed.    

Even though the heroic spirits were surrounded by more than a hundred thousand Poison Demons, and half of them had died, their morale did not drop even if Qin Ming did not show up.    

Not only did it not drop, but the more they died, the crazier the heroic spirits became.    

But what about the Poison Demons?    

There were more than a hundred thousand people. With such a large number, only a few tens of thousands of people died. It was very difficult to raise their morale.    

There were so many of them here, and there were only a few thousand enemies. How come their morale wasn't as high as the enemy's?    

Even Sikong Dai couldn't understand why!