Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"You can only watch from the side."    

"Even if I were to break through to the Supreme Realm in my Martial Tao, it would be useless no matter where you escape to." Wang Bilan laughed loudly.    

He felt that Qin Ming had treated him as a savior. When he was destroying these souls, Qin Ming was actually angry.    

It would be better if he was angry. A fierce light flashed in Wang Bilan's eyes. He raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it towards Qin Ming's fist.    

This was the first time he had taken Qin Ming's fist head-on.    

The flames and the long sword collided, creating a loud sound.    

The long sword was fine, and so was the flames. All the recoil was absorbed by the long sword.    

"Qin Ming, you can only rely on the essence of heaven and earth to defeat me. Now that I have a weapon that is comparable to the essence of heaven and earth, you are no match for me."    

As Wang Bilan spoke, his attack speed was extremely fast.    

One sword after another, like raindrops, came flying towards Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming blocked these attacks, but his body was constantly retreating.    

In a head-on battle, Qin Ming was actually no match for Wang Bilan.    

Qin Ming could feel that after Wang Bilan sacrificed a large number of human Martial Cultivators' souls, his power had increased by a lot.    

Every time he attacked, Qin Ming could feel a cold power coming from the long sword.    

This power was neither strong nor weak, but it was continuous.    

After being continuously attacked by Wang Bi Liao, Qin Ming felt that his body was not listening to his orders.    

"Am I poisoned?" Qin Ming was in disbelief.    

He had never been poisoned before.    

The Nether Fire could ensure that he was immune to all poisons.    

But now, he felt that his body was extremely tired and could not muster any strength. These were all signs of being poisoned.    

He was actually poisoned. It was really unbelievable.    

"It's not that my body is poisoned, but my spirit has been affected." Qin Ming reacted.    

He knew his own body like the back of his hand. He could feel that something was wrong.    

In a very short period of time, Qin Ming could tell that it was not a problem with his body, but a problem with his spirit.    

After being sacrificed by countless amounts of resentment, the sword in Wang Bi Liao's hand became abnormally powerful, and could directly attack the soul.    

Fortunately, his Spiritual Sense had broken through to the Half-Step Supreme Realm, so his spirit was much stronger than that of ordinary Martial Cultivators.    

Even if his soul was attacked, he could still hold on for a long time. He just felt a little tired and uncomfortable.    

"Wang Bi Liao, is this all you have?" Qin Ming ridiculed Wang Bi Liao as he searched for an opportunity.    

He was not fighting with Wang Bi Liao to defeat him, but to kill him.    

It was very difficult to kill Wang Bi Liao, because he could use his bloodline ability to escape.    

It was different from Qin Xuan and Qin Ming using the Space Law.    

Qin Xixuan used the Space Law. As long as the surrounding space was stabilized by a Half-Zhizun expert, she would not be able to teleport.    

However, Wang B辽's bloodline ability seemed to be able to ignore the space's blockade and directly consume the space where he was.    

If he wanted to kill Wang B辽, he had to make Wang B辽 unable to even activate his bloodline ability.    

He had to kill him in one strike!    

And when Wang B辽 defeated him and could not help but feel proud, it would be his best chance.    

Qin Ming retreated step by step, seeing that he was not Wang B辽's match.    

Qin Xixuan frowned.    

After Wang B辽 sacrificed the human Martial Cultivator's soul to the sword, the sword had improved too much. It could actually defeat Qin Ming in a head-on battle.