Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Even if one used two types of Rule Force at the same time, it would still be inferior to using one type of Rule Force at the same time.    

After all, the strength of one's attack was not determined by the number of Rule Forces.    

However, with four types of Rule Force, Qin Ming's Rule Force could be said to be inexhaustible. It could be used as he wished. It would definitely be a great advantage in a battle.    

Qin Ming did not say much. After releasing four types of Rule Force and completely suppressing Wang B辽 with his aura, he launched a fierce attack.    

The combination of the Fire Rule and the Water Rule was much stronger than ordinary Rule Forces.    

Qin Ming's greatest reliance was these two types of combined Rule Forces.    

This allowed his attack power to far surpass Wang B辽's.    

Looking at Qin Ming's fist coming at him, Wang B辽's eyes widened. He did not dare to take it head on.    

He knew how heavy Qin Ming's fist was.    

If he took Qin Ming's punch head on, his center of gravity would definitely be shifted. Then, Qin Ming would control the rhythm of the battle.    

"Grudge!" Wang B辽 began to control the grudge to attack Qin Ming.    

The grudge could directly attack people. This was also the reason why he could use the grudge to kill a Martial Cultivator of the Divine Beast Realm.    

However, the effect of the grudge on a Martial Cultivator of the Divine Beasts Realm was very good. The effect on a Half-Zhizun expert was much worse.    

The grievous energy affected the spirit, and it could gather all the power of the grievous energy.    

However, the grievous energy could not gather all the power of the grievous energies when attacking the Martial Cultivator's body.    

That was because the grievous energy also needed to turn into a physical body when attacking the physical body.    

How could the grievous energy gather all the attacks when it turned into a physical body?    

"Kill!"    

When the grievous energy attacked Qin Ming, Qin Ming felt that the surrounding environment had changed. It was as if the sky had completely darkened.    

Even if the grievous energy turned into a physical body, the grievous energy's attack still carried a mental interference.    

However, his Spiritual Sense had reached the half-step Supreme Realm. This little interference was nothing to him. Although it affected him, the effect was very small. Qin Ming could ignore it.    

Qin Ming condensed the Fire Law on his body, and the grievous energy's attack was dissolved by him.    

At the same time, the Fire Law's attack was not so easy to deal with. If the grievous energy was formless and intangible, the Fire Law would not be able to do anything to it.    

However, if the grievous energy wanted to attack Qin Ming, it had to turn into a physical body.    

The physical body could naturally be attacked by the Fire Law.    

Instantly, the grievous energy whimpered and was instantly refined and disappeared by the Fire Law.    

However, Qin Ming saw that the source of the grievous energy was still on Wang Bi Liao's body. His soul had not truly been freed.    

Once Wang Bi Liao killed too many human Martial Cultivators, the grievous energy that he refined would be restored.    

"Forbidding the Martial Cultivator's soul and devouring the Martial Cultivator's body, Wang Bi Liao, you deserve to die!" Qin Ming attacked with hatred. He used all his strength in this punch.    

In the sky, the human Martial Cultivators watched nervously.    

While the two of them were fighting, the powerful aura made them not dare to speak.    

One punch after another, Qin Ming forced Wang Bilan to retreat step by step.    

Wang Bilan did not dare to take Qin Ming's attack head on, so he could only dodge passively.    

Qin Ming wanted to take a step forward and completely control the rhythm of the battle. However, the amount of resentment around him was too annoying.    

Although he could refine it in an instant, there were too many of them. Once he refined one, another one would envelop him. It was really annoying.    

For a moment, the battle between the two of them had actually reached a stalemate.