Alchemy & Martial Supreme

When the surrounding Poison Demons heard Hong Yuanliang's command, a small number of them, even if Qin Ming was holding Zi Ran, rushed forward without hesitation.    

However, although they were strong, Zi Ran was too sharp.    

Zi Ran might not be very useful against experts like Hong Yuanliang and Si Kordai.    

However, Zi Ran was extremely useful against normal Divine Beasts and Poison Demons. It was much faster than killing them with his fists.    

Of course, Qin Ming wasn't going to avoid some of the Poison Demons that were rushing towards him. He turned his hand and killed them with a few slashes of his sword.    

The other Poison Demons hesitated and didn't dare to move forward when they saw how easily Qin Ming had killed many Poison Demons.    

Hong Yuanliang ordered them to stop Qin Ming, and they did.    

However, their speed was not fast.    

Therefore, they obeyed Hong Yuanliang's order, but did not complete it perfectly.    

Hong Yuanliang could not punish them because of this.    

Even if they were to be punished by force, it wouldn't be the Punishment of Bloodthirst.    

At most, he would punish them with some resources or whip them.    

Even if it was just physical pain, it was better than death.    

The Poison Demon had their own plans. They didn't dare to go forward, nor did they want to.    

"As expected." Hong Yuanliang sighed in his heart when he saw the surrounding Poison Demons retreat.    

Just as he expected, the surrounding Poison Demons weren't as fearless as the heroic spirits.    

This was also because of Zi Ran.    

Zi Ran was too sharp, and killing a large number of Poison Demons would not consume too much of Qin Ming's physical strength.    

Without Zi Ran, his trusted aides would definitely have dared to charge.    

At the very least, the Poison Demons died slowly. Under his forceful command, the Poison Demons were unable to escape.    

However, the Poison Demons had died too quickly, and Qin Ming had already rushed in front of him. The Poison Demons had an excuse not to fully obey his orders.    

Hong Yuanliang had no choice but to do his best to block Qin Ming's attack.    

Although Zi Ran was strong, the long sword in his hand was not weak either.    

He had always used a sword as a weapon and was very familiar with swords.    

Qin Ming was different. In most cases, he used his fists.    

Qin Ming's fists were stronger in a one-on-one fight.    

Qin Ming used his fists to attack when he was close to Hong Yuanliang.    

He attacked Hong Yuanliang with his fists again and again.    

Hong Yuanliang only dodged and blocked, and did not take the initiative to attack.    

Even if Qin Ming deliberately revealed a flaw, Hong Yuanliang turned a blind eye to it.    

Under these circumstances, it would be difficult to beat Hong Yuanliang to death with his fists.    

However, there was still an absolute solution.    

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and decided to activate the power of his blood.    

By activating the power of his blood, he would become stronger.    

However, it would also consume the power of his bloodline.    

Luckily, the heroic spirits would provide him with the power of his bloodline, allowing him to activate the power of his bloodline in a short amount of time.    

However, the power of fame could increase one's bloodline, and after awakening the power in one's blood, the power of fame would be replenished after being absorbed by the bloodline.    

Therefore, when the power of the blood was used up, the power of fame would first replenish the power of the blood before increasing the bloodline power.    

Qin Ming wanted to break through to the Supreme level as soon as possible.    

Therefore, if he could avoid consuming the energy of the Ying name, he would try his best not to consume the energy of the Ying name.    

Under normal circumstances, he didn't want to use the energy of the reputation.    

Hong Yuanliang felt a great pressure when he saw Qin Ming's serious expression.    

He only defended and didn't attack. In theory, Qin Ming couldn't do anything to him.